Ziqi made requirements on the prince's etiquette and diet.

And the prince didn't object.

Instead, he restrained himself from being domineering, even his tone became more gentle, and he became extremely patient.

He not only obeyed Ziqi's teaching, but also gradually imitated Ziqi's behavior.

Ziqi was similar in shape to him, Ziqi's fingers were pale and slender, and he had his hands maintained by the eunuch.

Ziqi always had a half-smile in his eyes, so he imitated his smile in the mirror.

He remembered Ziqi's likes and dislikes in his heart, and gradually even his eating preferences became similar.

The daily life of the prince and Ziqi gradually became intimate, except for one thing, reading.

Ziqi asked the eunuch next to the prince about the prince's previous study habits, but the young eunuch hesitated and couldn't say anything. Finally, he hesitated to talk about the experience of the previous teachers teaching the prince.

The prince doesn't like to read books, nor does he like to endorse books.

There was once a teacher who forced the prince to recite the "Book of Chapters", but was kicked out of the East Palace by the prince in the end.

Another teacher once forced the prince to read the "Book of Books", but was designed by the prince to drive him out of the East Palace as well.

The little eunuch mentioned a few more teachers. All in all, any teacher who forced the prince to study would not end well.

The little eunuch just wanted to dissuade Ziqi from crossing the line of the prince.

Because Ziqi was the only teacher who was more than ten days old and the prince was in a happy mood, even the East Palace, because the prince was in a happy mood, made the palace people brighter.

He really didn't want Ziqi to be driven away.

But he has no status to dissuade the prince's teacher, so he can only express it mildly.

However, after hearing this, Ziqi just smiled and didn't promise him anything.

There are clusters of clouds floating in the sky, and the sky is extremely blue.

The gazebo, the wind comes naturally.

The prince sitting in the gazebo saw Ziqi coming with a book in his hand, the wind blew up the corner of Ziqi's clothes, making him look like a fairy, the corner of the prince's mouth couldn't help but lift up.

"Look at those pictures today?" The prince raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile in his eyes.

Hearing this, Ziqi shook his head, sat opposite the prince, and put the book in his hand on the small round table between them.

"read."

When the prince heard the word "reading", the corners of his eyes rolled down, his face changed uncontrollably, with a trace of suppressed anger.

In the past, Ziqi brought him Si Wuxie's picture albums every time, and Ziqi explained the story based on pictures of erotic palaces with boundless wind and moon, which made him feel that the truth contained in these wind and moon events is no better than that of sages and philosophers. "Zhang Jing" and "Book of Books" are poor.

Since then, he has been fascinated by Ziqi's lectures about Fengyue and the stories behind Fengyue, and the principles of desire, struggle, speculation, interpersonal, and getting along behind Fengyue, so that he gradually figured out some ways of being a human being.

Listening to Ziqi's lectures about Fengyue is the only joy in his life of a prince who has been tossing and turning over and over again.

But now, Ziqi wants to break it with his own hands.

"I refuse."

Ziqi raised his head and said, "I'll just read it for you to listen to." After that, he showed him a mysterious but flashing smile.

"The books you hate are also what I hate." Ziqi added leisurely.

The prince nodded.

It doesn't hurt to listen.

Ziqi opened the book and read from the beginning.

Under the breeze blowing, Ziqi's voice became more and more hazy.

The prince closed his eyes, and as the pages of the book were turned, under the breeze, Ziqi's voice became more and more hazy.The prince was immersed in Ziqi's extremely gentle voice, and gradually seemed to fall into a deep dream.It was just like a dream but not a dream, because all Ziqi's words did not disappear, but seemed to be engraved in his mind.

Gradually, the wind and clouds blew, and the sky gradually darkened.

At the end of Ziqi's book, the prince also opened his eyes.

I can't tell what it feels like, but the prince's eyes have changed and are not as sharp as before.

"What book is this?"

"The Book of Meaning."

"Why do you say this for Gu Gu?" In the past, he only thought those books were disgusting, but now he found something interesting after reading them through Ziqi's mouth, so he couldn't help asking.

Ziqi smiled slightly, not only explaining his doubts, but also telling the author's experience and the content of the book together.

After listening to Ziqi's explanation, the prince was able to understand the book a little bit, and he didn't feel that the book was so unpleasant.

Ziqi suddenly said, "I don't agree with his point of view."

This sentence is tantamount to a blow to the head.

In an instant, the prince was in a state of bewilderment, unable to make any reaction.

The bell rang at the end of the class, and Ziqi, after appreciating the expression on the prince's face, calmly picked up the books on the round table, turned and left.

The prince sat on the seat and did not leave for a long time.

The shock of this day caused a ripple in his heart that was greater than countless ordinary daily routines in the past.

However, this shock not only comes from Ziqi's easy "tease" and contempt for him, but also makes him start to reflect on himself.

He was the only child under his father's knee, and he never felt that it was a big deal.

He will inherit his father's throne and become the master of this country, and he has never felt that this is a big deal.

He only wants to see what he wants to see and hear what he wants to hear, and he doesn't want anyone to tell him what to do.

Whatever he dislikes, he must keep those unpleasant things or people away from him.

He is used to this, and everyone has never pointed out what is wrong with him?

However, Ziqi made him realize this point, he would also suffer from others' neglect or even contempt, this kind of emotion was turbulent in his heart, it was not uncomfortable at all.

He also thought a lot about it, and Ziqi showed contempt for him, it can be said that he never appreciated him from the beginning to the end.

The feedback from the little eunuch confirmed this speculation.

Indeed, when Ziqi got it right that day, he asked for orders to serve in Sujun.However, the father transferred him to the Hanlin Academy as an editor, and later went to inspect it himself, so he was appointed as the prince's teacher.

But until now, he has gradually recognized Ziqi as a teacher, but Ziqi has never recognized him as a student.

And how strange his previous thoughts and attitudes were.

Why can you judge others arbitrarily, keep others away easily because of likes and dislikes, and dispose of them at will because of likes and dislikes.

The prince sat silently in the gazebo, recalling the past bit by bit for the first time, until the evening wind blew.

A crescent moon was hanging in the sky, he looked up and saw Ziqi's face in the crescent moon, even the flashing contemptuous smile on Ziqi's face was clearly visible, after he raised his eyebrows towards the crescent moon, Get up and leave.

The next day, Ziqi walked into the study with another book.

This time, after listening carefully, the prince did not wait for Ziqi to speak, and spoke first to explain his views.

"Even if you disagree with me, I still stick to my own opinion." The prince reiterated his position.

Ziqi nodded, and when the bell rang for the end of class, Ziqi turned and left.

For the third time, Ziqi entered the study with another book.

This time, the prince not only expressed his opinion and position, but also asked: "Teacher, what book do you hate and why?"

Ziqi closed the book and replied without thinking, "All self-righteous books."

This time, unlike before, Ziqi didn't leave immediately even when the bell rang at the end of the class, but asked the prince who was a little pensive, "Do you want to come out of the palace with me?"

On the streets surrounded by night, there are some pedestrians coming and going.

With a little curiosity, the prince looked at it reservedly.

Ziqi stopped on a street covered in makeup, and whispered to the prince beside him, "Follow me closely."

In the building, the topless woman half leaning against the window lattice winked at Ziqi and the prince from the open window.

Ziqi strode forward, ignoring the Yingge Yanyu around him and the soliciting doormen outside the building.

The prince avoided some women wearing cheap rouge in disgust, and followed closely behind Ziqi.

The further you go, the fewer women there are, and the more men there are. The melodious sound of silk and bamboo gradually amplifies and reaches the ears.

Ziqi raised his foot and turned into the drunken red building.

Unlike the calm Ziqi, the prince who entered the Rouge Land the first time he came out of the palace had a rather strange expression.

After he and Ziqi sat down, the prince asked, "What is this place?"

"It should be your favorite place." Ziqi replied indifferently.

His favorite place, the land of wind and moon?

He took a cursory look.

Some rude men were making noise, hooking up with some women, and making fun of them. The smell of rouge from the women and the smell of alcohol from the men made the prince couldn't help covering his nose.

Vomit.

There were some performances on the stage, silk and bamboo, orchestra and dance, to the prince's ears, they were all clumsy.

There are some subtle pictures of Fengyue drawn on the table. In the eyes of the prince, the patterns are really crude.

The prince couldn't help frowning again and again.

Seeing this, Ziqi beckoned a doorman over.Ziqi whispered something to him, and then rewarded him with some silver.

The doorman led Ziqi and the prince from the hall into a corridor, gave Ziqi two or three words of advice and left.

The prince was silent, his brows furrowed deeply, could this be the Land of Love and Moon?It was completely different from what he had imagined.

"Listen." Ziqi said to the prince beside him.

From one small room next to another, there came the sound of panting one after another, screaming hard, and the air was filled with a strange smell.

The prince almost vomited out.

And just as he lowered his head, he caught a glimpse of the scene through the paper-thin window paper.

A half-length man with a potbellied stomach prostrated himself on top of a woman, exhaling foul air.

The woman resisted the torture, but made an emotional sound on purpose.

The prince couldn't help but turned his head, but saw a weeping woman who saw a benefactor farewell, and then greeted another benefactor with a smile on her face.

He turned his head again, and accidentally saw a man dressed as a scholar, took a woman's jewelry, and then hid it in his arms, but after walking dozens of steps, he took out the jewelry from his arms and handed it to him, walking out from a dark corner another woman.

……

"Let's go." After a while, Ziqi took the prince away from the drunken red building.

After leaving Yanzhi Street, the prince couldn't help asking: "Why did you bring Gu here?"

Ziqi replied, "Do you still remember what I said?"

The prince unexpectedly remembered that sentence: "All self-righteous books".

In an instant, he seemed to have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and understood what the teacher meant.

Bring him to see the real land of love and moon, those erotic pictures are just self-righteous depictions after all, and he is just Ye Gong who loves dragons, and he thinks he is immersed in it.

"Let's go." The prince calmed down for a moment, then said to Ziqi.

"Wait a minute."

Ziqi saw that little beggar leaning against the side of Fireworks Lane waiting for leftovers again. His clothes were tidier and he could hide himself.

Ziqi walked over, and the prince also followed.

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