I rely on learning to dominate the entertainment industry [Ancient wear today]

Hearing the news that the national teacher was leaving the customs, the emperor rushed to the national teacher's mansion immediately, but who knew that the national teacher was behind closed doors.

On the land of Nanyuan Kingdom, if the emperor is determined to go to a certain place, how can other people stop him?

The National Teacher's Office is also not good.

In the end, the emperor forced his way in.

"Ai Qing?" Stepping into the palace of the national teacher, the emperor thought of countless possibilities, but he did not expect to see a pale and weak national teacher.

"Your Majesty?" Hearing the familiar voice, the national teacher looked up in surprise, and after seeing the worry on the emperor's face, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

He should have known earlier that the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion could not stop the emperor.

"Are you sick?" The emperor took two steps forward and walked to the bedside of the national teacher.

When I got closer, I realized that the situation of the national teacher seemed to be more obvious than expected.

Not only was his complexion pale, but even his hair had lost its former luster, and his whole body had lost a lot of weight visibly to the naked eye.

The originally personable Mr. Ruyu now looks more like a weak and sick child.

It's only a month, how could...

"After leaving the customs, it was windy at night, and I didn't notice that I was wearing thinner clothes, and caught the wind and cold, which made His Majesty laugh." A weak smile appeared on the face of the national teacher, and he explained in a low voice.

During the speech, there were a few light coughs, the voice was not loud, but every time it seemed to hit the emperor's heart.

"Fengchi?" The emperor didn't believe it, and looked back and forth on the face of the national teacher, as if he wanted to find a clue.

"That's right, so stay away from me, don't let me get sick." The national teacher raised his hand and waved to the emperor, with a hint of disgust on his face, "When I get better, I will go to the palace to look for you." you."

"...I'll ask the imperial doctor to come and show you later." The emperor still didn't believe the words of the national teacher.

"I have already seen it. If Your Majesty is not at ease, it is not impossible to let the imperial physician come and have a look." As if he did not hear the temptation in the emperor's tone, the national teacher agreed immediately.

The emperor was also unambiguous, even if he asked someone to announce the imperial physician, but the final result was as the national teacher said, and he occasionally felt cold.

"Go down." Hearing the diagnosis result, the emperor waved his hand, signaling the imperial physician to step back.

Staring at the national teacher lying on the bed, after a long while, he still didn't say anything.

Leaving only a sentence of "take good care of your illness", he turned around and left with others.

After the emperor left, the national teacher quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but what he didn't know was that when the emperor left, he brought another person from the national teacher's residence with him.

"Anything I ask, you can answer. Before answering, think about your wife and children." The emperor looked down at the person kneeling in front of him condescendingly.

This is the attendant he brought out from the National Teacher's Mansion, and he is also the candidate he has carefully selected.

While this person has access to some of the secrets of the National Teacher's Mansion, he is not taken seriously. Even if he is taken away, it will not attract the attention of the National Teacher.

The most important thing is that she is not alone, but has a good family background. She is concerned about the family behind her, and dare not lie to her.

"Yes, I must know everything and say everything." Sure enough, the attendant trembled slightly, and quickly answered in a low voice.

"A month ago, the national teacher retreated in a secret room and never left the mansion?" The emperor was very satisfied with the attendant's understanding.

"Return to Your Majesty, yes." The attendant lowered his eyebrows and replied in a low voice.

"Do you know what the national teacher is deducing?" The emperor moved his fingers slightly, playing with a string of Buddhist beads between his fingers.

"I don't know, I only know that the matter is very difficult, it seems to be the third deduction of the adults." The attendant's voice lowered a lot, for fear of angering the young emperor.

"The third time?" The emperor frowned slightly. What does this mean?

"Yes, I vaguely heard the attendant who served Your Excellency mention that the first deduction of Your Majesty was not long before His Majesty's expedition, and the second was after returning from the palace last time. It's just that the second deduction was not smooth."

Seeing that the emperor had doubts about this point, the attendants dared not hide it, so they hurriedly explained.

"That night, there was some noise in the mansion, and the minister could vaguely hear it. Your lord seems to have suffered a backlash during the deduction and was injured."

Backlash...

The movement of the emperor to fiddle with the beads stopped.

Having known the teacher for a long time, he naturally knows the meaning of this word.

Generally, only when the physiognomist is deducing something beyond his own ability, will he be backlashed.

Of course, there is another situation, that is, what the fortune teller predicts is causally connected with the fortune teller himself.

The ability of the national teacher to take over the position of the national teacher in a weak year is naturally beyond doubt, so it should be... cause and effect.

"The third time, shortly after the second questioning, my lord went directly into the secret room, saying that he was going to retreat." Seeing that the emperor didn't speak, the attendants were also a little uncertain about the emperor's mind, so they could only continue to explain.

"Then the national teacher fell ill this time because of the cold?" Knowing that the attendant might not be able to tell anything about this matter, the emperor changed the question again.

"Returning to Your Majesty, it is indeed because of the wind and cold." The attendant bent down, and for some reason, he always felt that the emperor at this time seemed not very happy.

"He is a martial artist, how could he easily catch the cold?" Obviously, the emperor was not satisfied with this answer.

"Your Majesty forgive me."

Hearing the anger in the emperor's voice, the attendant complained incessantly, and quickly explained:

"Your Majesty was indeed strong in the past, but retreating and deduction is exhausting energy. What's more, Your Majesty seldom closed his eyes during the retreat. After leaving the retreat, his body became weaker, which is why he caught the wind and cold."

The emperor didn't expect that there was such an inside story. No wonder it was just a small cold, but the national teacher seemed to have a serious illness, and his whole body was much weaker.

"You step back." Knowing the reason, the emperor no longer made things difficult for this attendant.

"Resignation, Weichen." The attendant felt relieved and hurriedly left the study as quickly as possible.

The emperor looked at the attendant's back and fell into deep thought:

What is the purpose of the national teacher's retreat this time to deduce?

Thinking of this, thinking of the national teacher's recovery, he didn't think of a reason, so he could only let it go.

After his body returned to normal, the national teacher still went in and out of the palace from time to time, and his attitude towards the emperor seemed to be the same as usual.

But only the emperor knew that the state teacher's attitude towards him had undergone an inexplicable change.

Just when the emperor was thinking about whether to have a heart-to-heart talk with the national teacher on this issue, he received the following news.

After the national teacher recovered from his illness, he once visited the fourth prince in the prison. Because he didn't let the people below follow him, no one knew what the national teacher did to the fourth prince in the prison.

After the national teacher left, the fourth prince went crazy within a few days. Whether it was before or after he lost his mind, he kept complaining about the pain in his body, but if someone asked where he felt the pain, he couldn't tell the reason.

It can only be vaguely seen from his expression that he is indeed not lying.

Regarding such news, the emperor glanced at it and then threw it aside. Compared with the life and death of the fourth prince, he wanted to confirm another matter in his heart.

Finally, on a sunny day, the emperor couldn't bear to call the national teacher into his bedroom.

"Why did Your Majesty ask Wei Chen to come here today?" Walking into the emperor's bedroom, the national teacher's face was full of smiles.

"I heard that you went to the prison?" The emperor put down the brush in his hand, walked to the tea table, and signaled the national teacher to sit down.

"Your news is well-informed." The national teacher didn't mean to hide anything, stepped forward and sat down next to the emperor.

"Just hate him that much? Do you have to make his life worse than death?" the emperor asked tentatively.

The people below didn't know, but he knew it very well.

I heard from the national teacher before that I saw a talisman in the library.

If this kind of talisman is planted, that person can clearly feel the pain of flesh and blood being separated from his body bit by bit, and the pain is abnormal.

That kind of pain is like a blunt knife lingering, or like a wild animal biting.

However, this kind of pain is just a feeling. Not only will the physical body not leave any scars, but it will become stronger and stronger. The original intention of the person who created this talisman seems to be to have a stronger body.

"If anyone wants to provoke me in the future, I will change this talisman paper." The national teacher touched his chin and said maliciously.

"How do you want to change it?" The prince turned the book in his hand backwards.

"I let his physique get better and better, but his senses became more and more sensitive, and the pain became more and more painful day by day, but he couldn't ask for death!"

When the national teacher said this, there was clearly a slight smile on his face, but his eyes were cold.

"Then I have to pay attention, and I won't make you angry in the future." The prince was very appreciative, and put down the book in his hand.

"Don't worry, I won't treat you like this." The national teacher waved his hand, telling the prince not to worry.

Upon receiving the report from his subordinates, the emperor's mind immediately flashed this conversation with the national teacher.

"Of course, I only hate that this talisman is not poisonous enough." The national teacher did not deny the emperor's guess.

"Why do you hate him so much?" The emperor's eyes darkened, and he asked softly.

"Who told him to harm you..." The national teacher gritted his teeth, his expression seemed to wish to plant another talisman on the fourth prince.

The national teacher immersed in anger did not notice that when he said this, the joy flashed in the emperor's eyes.

"You called me here specifically to ask me this?" After a while, the national teacher finally calmed down.

"Of course not. I called you here today because I want you to do me a favor." The emperor shook his head. The fourth prince was not qualified enough, so he asked the national teacher to visit him.

"Ask me to help? What can I help?" The national teacher raised his eyebrows and poured himself and the emperor a cup of tea familiarly.

I don't know, I thought this was the dormitory of the national teacher.

"Today I would like to ask the national teacher to do the math for me." The emperor raised his hand and picked up the teacup on the table, with a smile on his face.

The emperor who raised his head to drink tea didn't see it. After he said this, the smile on the teacher's face froze for a moment.

"I don't know what the emperor wants to do?" After a while, the national teacher asked slowly.

I don't know if it's the emperor's illusion, but the words of the national teacher at this time seem to have a hint of bitterness.

"Let's do the math first." The emperor put down his teacup and replied casually.

"My minister has been feeling unwell for the past few days, it's better in a few days..." The national teacher was a little uncertain about the emperor's intentions, but subconsciously wanted to refuse.

"Since you are not feeling well today, why don't you make a fortune for the national teacher?" The emperor looked at the national teacher with a smile on his face, not at all unhappy about being rejected.

"When did Your Majesty learn to read faces?" The national teacher was a little uncertain, what kind of medicine was sold in this man's gourd?

But he raised his eyes to meet the smiling eyes of the emperor, but he still couldn't bear to refuse. Following the emperor's instructions, he stretched out his right hand.

"I have figured out that there is one thing that the national teacher lacks in his life. If he can't have it, he may be miserable in his later years." The emperor looked at the national teacher's hand with a smile, and at the same time did not forget to grab the national teacher's wrist.

"What's missing?" The national teacher felt a "click" in his heart, what does this mean?

"Quiet Zhen." The emperor tightened his grip on the national teacher's wrist, and looked at the national teacher with serious eyes, as if smiling.

The national teacher looked at the emperor's eyes, and the emotions in his eyes were unpredictable.

I don't know how long it took, a trace of determination flashed across the face of the national teacher, as if he had made up his mind:

"Chen Que, is His Majesty willing to give it?"

"I am willing to give it." At this time, the slight smile in the emperor's eyes has long since dissipated, leaving only seriousness and seriousness in his eyes.