I've been in this world [Quick Transmigration]

Before Ziqi reached his side, the little beggar jumped up and stood up first. He slapped the dust off his body a few times, then looked at Ziqi awkwardly, and said, "Benefactor, I have finally waited for you."

"I'm here to thank you." The little boy bowed deeply.

Ziqi smiled and nodded.

The little boy ran away.

The prince and Ziqi stood side by side, looking at the little boy who ran away and disappeared on the corner of the street.

The prince asked, "Who is he?"

"beggar."

Ziqi looked sideways at the prince and said, "For you, these people are all your subjects."

The prince was taken aback for a moment.

That disgusting rouge land, the pedestrians coming and going on this road are all his people?

"Let's go, I'll take you back to the palace." Ziqi said.

"Can I stay overnight at the teacher's house." The prince raised his head and looked at Ziqi, with a gleam of brilliance in his eyes, making it hard to refuse.

Ziqi sized him up from foot to head, then nodded.

Xie Mansion, the housekeeper and his wife stood outside the mansion with lanterns and waited.

Ziqi briefly introduced, "My disciple."

The housekeeper and his wife took a few steps behind Ziqi and the prince, and looked at each other.

The young master has never brought anyone to the house, this person must be treated well.As for the disciples, hehe, the young master just likes to tell jokes.

Just after eating supper, before anyone came to clean up, the prince couldn't help a strange smell hit his throat, and he couldn't help vomiting.

The housekeeper and his wife looked at each other.

After Ziqi rolled his eyes, he said to the housekeeper and his wife, "Prepare him for a bath."

"You endured until now?"

Ziqi knew early on that this brilliant prince who was well protected and poorly educated would not be able to stand Yan Zhidi.

"Why didn't you let me bring you back earlier?"

"I just want to see how long I can endure."

Ziqi had some approval, and the prince also saw this approval, and the unbearable feeling in his throat disappeared a lot.

The prince stared at Ziqi with pitiful eyes like a sika deer: "Teacher, can I let you bathe me?"

Ziqi frowned, "There is a servant girl in my house."

"I feel like vomiting when I see them." The prince said aggrievedly, with a little milky voice.

Pathetic.

However, Ziqi remained unmoved.

"Besides the servant girl, there are others."

The prince's nose was sweating, and he said in a low voice: "Except for the teacher, I don't want anyone who is not clean to touch Gu."

"Are you asking me to take care of you?" Ziqi asked.

"No, I just want to talk to the teacher."

Just at this time, the housekeeper and his wife told Ziqi that it was time for the guests to take a bath.

Ziqi took the prince out of the living room and went to the bathroom.

The prince followed behind Ziqi, quietly sketching a smile.

However, Ziqi just brought him along, "I'm waiting outside the door, I think, you can still wash this wooden barrel alone when you take a bath."

Ziqi turned around, closed the door, and left.

Prince Tuliu started the matter of trying to take a bath for the first time in his life without a word.

He knocked on the door and window, and said with a little joy: "Teacher, I've finished washing alone."

"Can you come in?"

Ziqi pushed open the door and saw the prince leaning on the barrel with wet hair hanging outside the barrel. Hearing the sound of Ziqi coming in, he suddenly turned to look at Ziqi.

"Teacher, Gu has been washed." He got up, brought out a lot of water in a splash, pulled on his shoes, and was naked.

Ziqi raised his forehead and couldn't help laughing.

Ziqi covered his eyes with one hand, while waving at him, "Go in."

The prince has an innocent face.

However, he obediently obeyed Ziqi's words, entered the barrel again, and looked at Ziqi with an expression of not knowing why.

Ziqi was a little speechless.

In the end, Ziqi still picked up the silk towel on the shelf and wiped his hair.

On the face of the prince facing the inner room, he rarely showed a gentle smile.

"Okay, get up, put on the clothes on the shelf, and then come out." Ziqi finished speaking, got up and left.

And the prince put the clothes on his body, and smelled the faint scent of orchid grass on the clothes.

This must be the teacher's clothes.

The prince came to a conclusion on his own.

"I just want to see the teacher's study." Walking out of the bathroom, he looked at Ziqi curiously.

Ziqi led the way without saying a word.

But the prince was a little happy.

The study room has always been a private space for a scholar. The teacher is willing to take him to the study room. Does it mean that the teacher has begun to approve of him?

However, in reality, Ziqi didn't attach so much importance to the study room.

The prince stepped into Ziqi's study room. He was first shocked by the bookshelves full of books, and then all his attention was focused on the jade flute hanging on the wall and the guqin on the side.

When the prince walked there, he lightly picked up the strings on the guqin with his hand, twisted his fingers back and forth, and the guqin made a clank sound.

He looked at Ziqi and invited, "Teacher, can we play together?"

Ziqi had nothing to do, took down the hanging jade flute and played it horizontally, while the prince played the guqin.

The melodious and melodious music floated outside the courtyard, to the ears of the housekeeper and his wife.

The housekeeper and his wife almost wept when they heard the music.

Since Xie Mansion's defeat, they haven't heard the sound of silk and bamboo for more than ten years.

She also bought a beautiful and dexterous girl for the young master, and put it in the young master's study to make him more attractive, but the young master kicked the girl out of the study. At that time, she thought the young master would continue to torture herself.

Later, the son brought back the girl's older sister. However, when dealing with the sisters, the son only allowed them to study in class, but did not take them as concubines. This made the housekeeper and his wife more worried.

She was worried that the son would continue to get into the horns, and he would not be able to get out.

The young master finally started to slowly unload the burden of revitalizing the Xie Mansion. The young master has changed and become more transparent.

It would be great if the son could play the instrument again.

The housekeeper and his wife looked at each other and decided to treat the young master's friend better.

The next day, the prince, who was treated grandly and warmly by the housekeeper and his wife, hardly knew how to express his gratitude, and actually felt a little shy.

After all, this is the first time he feels being treated warmly and sincerely as an ordinary person, let alone the teacher's butler couple.

Ziqi returned to the palace with the prince.

I don't know if the emperor knew that the prince went out of the palace and came back after a night. All in all, the emperor didn't talk to Ziqi.

After getting along outside the palace, the prince became more clingy to each other, but only for Ziqi.

When Ziqi reads that book, he will definitely fetch the same book and read it at the same frequency as Ziqi.The views of the two gradually became consistent.

This gave Ziqi a sense of accomplishment.

The two get along more and more harmoniously.

And the prince who has become more and more clingy, under Ziqi's gradual preferential treatment, also has to make progress.

For example, he wanted his son to look forward to staying in the East Palace instead of going back to the mansion, and to stay with him for a few days.

And it just so happened that Ziqi found an isolated copy in the East Palace and needed to study it, so he agreed to keep it.

In the study, a few lights.

Ziqi delved into the lonely copy, and the prince also buried his head in the scroll.

However, compared to Ziqi who was sitting upright, the prince looked sluggish and slumped on the couch.

Suddenly, several bolts of lightning flashed across the sky.

The windows are printed to shine.

After the whistling of the wind, the torrential rain came.

Ziqi put down the lonely copy in his hand, looked at the torrential rain outside the window, and couldn't help but sighed.

He proposed to go to Sujun before, and there is another one, which is to rectify the river in Sujun.

The torrential rain came suddenly, and the torrential rain in Su County was heavier than that in Kyoto, so I don't know if it will cause any harm.

And did the emperor adopt his opinions on the governance of Sujun?

Ziqi shook his head, he didn't think about these things for the time being, and it was worthless to think about them.

Ziqi turned his head, but saw a scene that surprised him.

The prince curled up on the couch, beads of sweat trickled down his face, his eyes were half closed, and his whole body was trembling.

Ziqi walked quickly to his side and gently shook him awake.

"What's the situation? I'll call the imperial doctor." Just as Ziqi started to take a step, the prince grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"Don't go, this is Gu's old problem." The prince said weakly.

"Just pour a glass of sugar water."

Enduring the sweetness, Ziqi put sugar into the water for the prince, and then handed it to the prince's mouth.

After the prince finished drinking, Ziqi looked at his obviously improved face and helped him onto the bed.

"Have a good rest." After saying that, Ziqi went to call the maid for him.

"Don't go, stay here to accompany the orphan." The prince was completely buried in the quilt, very pitiful.

Ziqi was held back by him, so he could only sit on the chair beside the bed and watch him fall asleep.

"Go to sleep, I won't leave." Ziqi comforted him.

"I just want to talk to the teacher." The corner of the prince's mouth curled up.