The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

He hung his head uneasily and said nothing.

Concubine Li had a delicate mind and immediately noticed that the third prince was not in the right mood, and seemed to have developed an inferiority complex because of her words.

She hurriedly explained: "Third Prince, don't get me wrong. Empress Li is asking you this to see how you are doing in your studies. Then she will find a teacher for you based on your situation."

"Looking for a teacher?"

The third prince was shocked.

After his face healed, although his father's attitude towards him changed, he even said that he would help the prince share his worries and give him the mansion that a prince should have.

His prince's palace is also under construction.

However, his father never asked about his studies and apprenticeships, and he seemed to have forgotten them.

Or maybe the father didn't care about what he needed most.

He really needs a teacher.

Because over the years, although he had studied by himself and his mother also taught him, it was not systematic after all, and what he learned was too complicated and messy.

He needs a teacher to help guide him.

If his father didn't help him find it, he and An Guiren alone would not be able to find any good teachers.

He has been worrying about this matter recently. He was thinking about how to ask Emperor Zhaoning.

Unexpectedly, Empress Li took the initiative to ask him.

Lady Li is so kind.

No, no, no, he must have been blessed by Jiujiu again this time.

Li Niangniang only helped Jiujiu because of her face.

"Thank you, Miss Li, thank you Jiujiu."

The third prince thanked him sincerely.

He was truly lucky to have met Jiujiu and started all kinds of good luck.

The darkness in his heart also completely dissipated because of Jiujiu.

Concubine Li smiled and said, "You kid, how can you thank me? Tell Empress Li, how are you doing with your studies?"

The third prince briefly told Concubine Li about his self-study.

After Concubine Li heard this, she immediately went to ask Emperor Zhaoning to ask Qi Zhongshu to instruct the third prince in his studies.

The third prince's self-study is actually pretty good, but it's too complicated and messy.

As the greatest Confucian, Qi Zhongshu might not be very good at teaching children, but for older children like the Third Prince, he would definitely have no problem.

For the sake of Concubine Li, Emperor Zhaoning made the decree without saying a word.

When Qi Zhongshu learned about this, he refused.

"I do not want."

"I only want to accept the princess as a closed disciple, and no one else will."

"I'm so tired, especially tired."

But then I thought about it, Concubine Li helped pull the strings in this matter. If he didn't agree, Concubine Li might hold a grudge.

This is not conducive to him accepting the little princess as a close disciple in the future.

"That's all, that's all. For the sake of the little princess, I will teach the third prince."

"I just don't know when I can accept the little princess as a close disciple?"

"Both the Emperor and Concubine Li said that the princess is too young, so when will she not be considered too young?"

"The princess can grow up slowly, but I can't wait any longer!"

"My body, ahem...ahem..."

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Quality museum.

The reason why Di Jiang did not go to teach Jiujiu today and only sent Chu Yang over to ask Jiujiu to endorse was because Di Jiang suddenly fell ill.

The illness was still serious, with fever and cough. The person was groggy and unclear, and had been sleeping.

Dijiang didn't eat much for a whole day.

Chu Yang was worried. Late at night, he found some food, which was light and suitable for patients.

He called out to Dijiang.

"Your Highness? How much can you eat?"

Di Jiang did not respond.

Chu Yang stretched out his hand and shook Di Jiang's body. Di Jiang waved his hand in a daze, asking Chu Yang to take the food away. He had no appetite and didn't want to eat.

When Chu Yang saw this, he took it away.

He thought, if you don’t eat today, you can always eat some tomorrow, right?

But what he didn't expect was that after three days, Di Jiang refused to eat anything and only drank a few sips of water occasionally.

The imperial doctor came to see him and prescribed medicine, but he couldn't take it.

Because when Di Jiang was a child in the Southern Palace, he was bullied by bad people and maliciously fed a lot of soup, roughly estimated to be more than ten bowls. Not only did he almost die, but he also left a heavy psychological shadow.

After he recovered, he was particularly disgusted by the decoction.

I don’t want to drink it even when I’m sick.

Now that he is sick, he just wants to hold on until his body gets better.

Chu Yang has followed Di Jiang since he was a child, and he understands Di Jiang's problem, so he gets anxious because of it.

This is how to do ah? If you don’t eat or take medicine, when will your illness be cured?

This is not in the Southern Kingdom, but in Western Chu, in the Zhiguan.

Subject to others.

Don't be so willful.

Otherwise, you may die if you are not careful.

How can I fight back to the South if my life is gone?

Chuyang thought for a while and said: "Xiao Man, please go and invite the little princess? Your Highness usually listens to the little princess the most. If the little princess asks him to eat and drink medicine, he will listen to the little princess even if he is unwilling."

Xiao Man nodded in agreement, "Chu Yang, what you said is right, I'll go right away."

"You wait."

Xiaoman left in a hurry.

Chu Yang called Di Jiang. Today, although Di Jiang's fever has subsided, his consciousness is still unclear and he is still asleep.

At this time, Feng Caiwei came over with a bowl of freshly brewed soup.

She put the medicine on the table, held up three fingers, and vowed to Chu Yang: "Chu Yang, I will definitely be able to drink this medicine for His Highness."

"You?" Chu Yang looked at Feng Caiwei suspiciously, "You are just a slave in the prison. Even I can't persuade His Highness to take medicine. Can you?"

"Yes, I can." Feng Caiwei said firmly.

Chu Yang said: "What if it doesn't work?"

"Just try and you will find out."

“You have to give it a try to see if it works.”

Chu Yang held the attitude of treating a dead horse as a live doctor and said: "...Okay, let you try it. You'd better make His Highness drink the medicine, otherwise, I won't be polite."

Chuyang didn't want to be fooled by a little slave.

After Feng Caiwei heard this, she smiled proudly.

She will feed Di Jiang some medicine, and she will soon get the care and favor of Di Jiang, the male protagonist who will unify the world in the future.

Because at this moment, she was going to drink the medicine herself and then feed it to Di Jiang with her mouth.

Give medicine mouth to mouth!

The unusual way of feeding medicine will make people excited, especially between men and women.

At Di Jiang's age, he was in his early teens, and he was most likely to be attracted to women.

When Di Jiang woke up, he knew that after she gave him the medicine mouth to mouth, he would have different feelings for her, fall in love with her, and then treat her better and better.

She will definitely be able to marry Di Jiang in the future and become his queen, enjoying a lifetime of glory.

Feng Caiwei thought about it, took a big gulp of the medicine she was given, and approached Di Jiang to feed it mouth to mouth.

After Chu Yang understood what Feng Caiwei was going to do, he quickly pulled Feng Caiwei over and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

Feng Caiwei was speechless and could only moan.

Chu Yang said: "Our Highness will not allow you to offend like this."

"You're stupid!" Feng Caiwei swallowed the medicine angrily and retorted: "Your Highness is like this and is almost dying of illness, and you still say things like "offense or not"? Do you want him to die? ?”