The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

But the servant who was boiling water in the kitchen was still muttering: "That Aunt Gui, is that really okay?"

"If she fails, wouldn't it mean that everyone would be buried with her?"

"She belongs to the princess, and the princess protects her. She doesn't have to die, but we are miserable. I hope she won't hurt us."

"Leave it to fate!"

"I hope she can do it, otherwise, I won't let her go even if I die."

Aunt Gui successfully reversed the fetal position.

This transfer of fetal position seems to be a matter of just a moment, but in fact, there are many doorways inside. If you are not careful, you will kill two people. Generally, people who are not completely sure do not dare to try it easily.

In other words, Grandma Gui had delivered countless babies when she was young and had experience, so she dared.

Now I heard that Aunt Gui had corrected the fetal position and that the eldest princess was fine and could give birth normally.

Everyone looked at Nanny Gui with admiration.

This old nanny, she is really good at it, she is not talking nonsense.

The eldest prince also breathed a sigh of relief, "The fetus is in the right position and nothing will happen. Jingwen, did you hear that?"

"Hold on a little longer."

Xiao Jingwen took the ginseng slices in her mouth and felt better and had some strength. She nodded, "Yes, okay."

Xiao Jingwen gave birth again, and everyone else was driven out. Only Aunt Gui, the female doctor, and the doctor were left.

The eldest prince listened to Xiao Jingwen's painful screams inside and paced back and forth anxiously at the door.

Jiujiu's eyes were dazzled by the sight, "Brother, can you take a break?"

"No."

The eldest prince still walked back and forth.

It wasn't until a loud cry of a child was heard in the house that the eldest prince finally stopped.

After cleaning up the child, Aunt Gui took it out and showed it to the eldest prince.

The eldest prince didn't even look at her, he asked: "Mom, where is Jingwen, how is she?"

"The eldest princess is fine. She is just a little tired and fell asleep."

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."

The uneasiness, anxiety, panic, fear... and many other emotions on the eldest prince's face finally dissipated.

"First Prince, would you like to see the child?"

The eldest prince snorted coldly, "I don't want to see it." The little thing didn't come out properly and almost killed his Jingwen. He was still angry and didn't want to see him.

"He's a little grandson. Why don't you, the eldest prince, take a look?" asked Aunt Gui.

"Little grandson?"

The eldest prince was not in the mood to look after the child, and when he heard about the little prince's grandson, he became even more reluctant.

Where is the little girl like Jiujiu that he longs for?

He wants a little girl, not a brat.

The eldest prince wished he could stuff the little thing back.

"I'm going to see Jingwen."

The eldest prince went in and took a look at Xiao Jingwen. After making sure that Xiao Jingwen was okay, he came out and looked at Jiujiu silently. After looking at her for a while, he knelt down and hugged Jiujiu.

"Jiujiu, big brother is so miserable!"

"Not only did I almost lose your sister-in-law today, but I also got a bad boy."

"Can't you give me a little girl?"

[Jiujiu is not the Guanyin who sends children away. 】

[Jiujiu has nothing to do with this matter! 】

"However, Jiujiu, eldest brother, I still want to thank you for bringing Aunt Gui." The eldest prince said, "Otherwise, something might happen to Jingwen."

"There's no point in saying thank you!" Jiujiu said: "Be serious, big brother, hurry up and give Aunt Gui a big red envelope."

"it is good."

The eldest prince gave Aunt Gui a big red envelope.

But Aunt Gui refused: "No, the eldest prince, Concubine Jia and the princess took the old slave out of the cold palace, let him do things around him, and treated him well. He is giving back to them."

"If you want to thank them, just thank them, right?"

"Jia Guifei?" The eldest prince looked confused.

"You don't know, eldest prince, that our empress has been promoted? She will soon be in the Sixth Palace."

"This is a good thing, congratulations."

"First Prince, it is a good thing that you are blessed with Lin'er. Congratulations."

All the servants also knelt down and said auspicious words to congratulate the eldest prince.

The eldest prince: "..."

Regardless of whether he is happy or not, he really has nothing to be happy about.

·

Five days later, check in the library.

The New Year is over, and it’s time for Jiujiu to go to school.

Dijiang prepares to teach Jiujiu.

However, his father-in-law came and told him that he no longer had to go to Qiushuiju to teach Jiujiu how to read.

After listening to this, Di Jiang was a little shocked. He pinched the book in his hand uneasily and asked, "My father-in-law, are you right?"

"No." The father-in-law shook his head.

The father-in-law opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Suddenly, a shout came from outside the prison.

"Eunuch Zhao, the canonization ceremony of Concubine Jia is tomorrow. I have something to ask you."

"Will you come over here quickly?"

"Well, here we go."

The father-in-law left in a hurry.

So much so that he didn't tell Di Jiang that Emperor Zhaoning asked him to go to the study with Jiujiu to study.

Di Jiang was in a bad mood and did not go to see his father-in-law off.

He stood there with his head lowered, thinking that he would never be able to teach Jiujiu or get along with Jiujiu in the future.

He didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

Although he had been prepared, at this moment, he still felt that he had been hit hard.

In the palace of Xichu, he was a stranger. He always felt that he did not belong here and could not integrate here. Everything here was strange and cold.

His heart gradually became like a pool of stagnant water, with no ripples and no warmth, only the numbness of suffering pain.

Until I saw Jiujiu.

The little girl helped him a lot and was as bright as a little sun.

His whole body was warmed by the little sun, and the warmth enveloped him.

His heart slowly came to life.

Therefore, he likes to see and get along with Jiujiu very much. Jiujiu is his comfort in a foreign land.

Now the comfort was gone and he was alone again.

He picked up the sword and danced with it in the yard, with a sense of venting.

Chu Yang watched from the side and said excitedly: "Your Highness, your swordsmanship has improved again. If there is someone to guide you, your swordsmanship will be better and your knowledge will be better. It's a pity..."

It's a pity that no one teaches Dijiang's swordsmanship.

Whatever Di Jiang learns, he has to figure it out on his own.

"Your Highness, it's time for you to find a teacher?" Chu Yang said: "After learning to a certain level, it is useless to just rely on yourself. You need the guidance of a teacher."

Di Jiang didn't know, but how could he find a teacher when he was trapped here?

"If we ask the princess, we might be able to do it, but now, the princess doesn't want your guidance from your highness. It's hard for us to even see the princess!"

"I'm afraid it won't work."

Di Jiang said: "If you don't succeed, it won't happen!"

All he cared about now was when he could see his little sun.

His heart had begun to get cold, so cold that he needed sunshine.

There are still people talking in the palace.

"Did you hear that? The princess won't need that proton teacher in the future. The princess is going to study in the study."

"Suddenly, how could this happen?"

"Is it possible that the princess dislikes the proton?"

"Eighty percent possible."

"Seeing as proton hasn't gone to see the princess recently, nor has the princess gone to see proton, are they afraid they might have gotten into trouble or fallen out?"