After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

Qin Yaoguang said "Oh?" and asked in surprise: "Sister, how do you want to help me?"

She has always been supporting Chun Ning and helping her escape from Lu Yi's PUA clutches.

Now, she can actually help me?

I feel very comforted.

"Sister," Chun Ning called her sweetly, "Didn't you teach them to read? I went to check yesterday and saw that the second brother was learning the fastest. He has no one to teach him, so he can only figure it out on his own."

"He teaches his younger brothers and sisters seriously and carefully, and the children listen to him."

Chun Ning told what she saw and suggested, "Why don't I teach the second brother and let him teach the younger ones, what do you think?"

"That would be great!"

Qin Yaoguang happily grabbed Chun Ning's hand and said, "With your talent, it won't be difficult to teach a few children."

Like Qin Yaoguang, Chun Ning received the most orthodox education for a royal princess, and did not believe in the idea that "a woman's virtue lies in her lack of talent."

I have read the Four Books and Five Classics in their entirety, but if I don't have any unique insights, it would be a waste of my talent to teach a few children.

"Just... you don't mind?"

The current status of these five children is not worthy of the attention of any respectable noble lady.

This is also the reason why Qin Yaoguang would make use of the waste and let Xiao family to enlighten them.

It’s just because their identities are too embarrassing and they all have no foundation.

Going abroad to study may lead to being looked down upon, so how can those Confucian scholars who value their reputation be willing to invite teachers to their homes?

Considering Chunning's status as a legitimate princess, it was too condescending.

Chun Ning smiled sincerely: "Sister, what are you talking about? In order to vent my anger, you have been blamed for nothing. Isn't it my duty to share your worries?"

"Besides, I really like these kids. Regardless of their status, they all know how to be grateful."

They say a friend’s true colours emerge in times of crisis.

She didn’t notice it at ordinary times, but today, after the imperial sister fell into the cave, she saw the reactions of the children.

It’s worthy of the emperor’s sister’s treatment.

Qin Yaoguang thought about it carefully: "I know what my sister is thinking. But if we return to Beijing, you are the mistress of a mansion, how can you have the leisure to teach my second brother?"

It was fine when she was in the villa, as she had to continue to complete the painting "Eight Immortals Celebrating a Birthday", and Chunning had nothing to do anyway, so he was just sitting around doing nothing.

Chun Ning didn't care at all: "Why would there be so many things going on in my house? Otherwise, can I come with you to the other courtyard?"

She never cared much about the affairs of the mansion.

Before, the outer courtyard was handed over to Lu Yi. She didn't want to see those beautiful girls in the inner house, so she just took care of the main courtyard where she lived and managed the money.

Now that she had Zhao Rui given to her by the Empress Dowager, she had completely become a hands-off boss and didn't have to worry about anything.

When she described the situation in the mansion, Qin Yaoguang became envious.

"You really are a rich and idle person!"

Qin Yaoguang gave her a finger and said with a smile: "I am so worried about you."

"That's because you care about me, how could I not know that?"

Chun Ning rubbed her finger shamelessly and said, "I was thinking that even if I returned to Beijing, I would come to your house every day to practice martial arts with Qingbai. Teaching my second brother, isn't this just a matter of convenience?"

Qin Yaoguang looked at her in surprise: "Don't you hate drinking that medicinal tea?"

Chun Ning's eyes were filled with melancholy: "After following my sister for so long, I realized that these twenty years have been wasted!"

"I didn't know much when I was little, and I didn't understand life when I grew up. After I got married, I still made my mother and sister worry about me."

Chun Ning raised his head, looked at Qin Yaoguang and said, "Sister, if I don't understand my life anymore, I will be unworthy of being a human being!"

No matter how unpalatable the medicinal tea tasted, after these few days of morning exercises she realized that it was all for her own good.

After only practicing for a short period of time, her health has improved a lot. She almost fainted after running a few steps.

When in the palace, he can rely on the protection of his mother.

But after starting a family and getting married, you have to rely on yourself.

If it weren't for the imperial sister's intervention, I would still be fooled by that abominable Lu Yi and have no idea what to do.

Once she understood, she no longer had any filter for Lu Yi.

Even though he was gentle and considerate to me, I still felt a little nauseous.

In the capital, Chun Ning originally had few close friends with whom he could talk, and now he just wanted to spend more time with his imperial sister.

Whenever her elder sister taught the children, she would listen and feel enlightened.

Seeing her expression, Qin Yaoguang knew that these days of keeping Chun Ning by her side were not in vain.

"Now that my sister has figured it out, I can rest assured."

Qin Yaoguang smiled and said, "From now on, we two sisters will be of one mind, and our lives will get better and better!"

The direct bloodline of the late emperor and the empress dowager - three good-for-nothing siblings. Now, she, who came through a book, is one of them, and Chun Ning, who has awakened, is the other.

The only one left is the emperor sitting on the dragon throne!

However, Qin Yaoguang did not intend to wake him up.

For the emperor, in the current situation, being confused is more likely to save his life than being smart.

The thrilling day finally passed. On this day, people in the hot spring villa went to bed earlier than usual.

Qin Yaoguang leaned on the bed and read a storybook. She still felt unsatisfied, so she asked Hanlu to get her another one.

Hanlu came forward with a small bowl of ginseng soup and advised, "Your Highness, drink this soup and then go to rest."

There is nothing wrong with drinking the soup, but the story in the book has reached a critical point!

How can I sleep without watching the following plot?

This chapter is so fascinating!

It turns out that authors from ancient times to the present are well versed in the art of breaking up a passage.

Qin Yaoguang finished the ginseng soup in one breath and just looked at Hanlu: "It's still early."

Hanlu said helplessly: "Your Highness, you are injured today. Although it is not serious, you should rest early."

The most serious injury to Qin Yaoguang was the bump on his head.

Although the bruises on the body look scary, in modern medical terms, they are just "soft tissue contusions" and will recover with rest.

However, everyone who was frightened by her treated her like a national treasure, causing Qin Yaoguang to almost doubt whether she would die soon.

Hanlu was obviously the most well-behaved maid, but she still refused to obey her.

Qin Yaoguang hugged the pillow and started to act like a spoiled child, saying, "Then you can just read it to me, right?"

Hanlu then took the back volume, sat on the footstool, and began to read the book to her softly.

In the darkness of the night, the gentle voice had a hypnotic effect, and Qin Yaoguang, who was originally very interested in knowing the sequel to the story, fell asleep after a while.

Listening to her breathing becoming longer and longer, Hanlu read a few more pages before putting the book down. He tucked in the quilt for his master, extinguished the candle, and then left quietly.

After lifting the curtain and coming to the outer room, Hanlu put on his outer robe, gently pushed open the door, and came to the corridor.

There were a few lanterns and the second brother stood with his hands behind his back.

Yue Lu was standing next to him, and Zhou Qinghe was kneeling at the bottom of the bluestone steps.