The charcoal-haired man at the side carefully looked at Prime Minister Du's face and whispered to Li Sizu: "Yes, I just checked it, the master is right.

Your maternal grandfather's ancestral tomb was disturbed, which destroyed the feng shui, and the wealth has been leaked to other families."

Li Sizu was shocked, but he didn't show it on his face: "What should I do?"

Naituanzi got down from the dragon chair, pulled Li Sizu to the side, looked up at him and said, "Okay, change it."

"How to change it? Sister Xiaoxiao! Can you change it?" Li Sizu really wanted to help his poor grandparents.

"Yes." Chu Xiaoxiao nodded and pointed at the charcoal-headed man, "He, too."

The charcoal-haired man crossed his arms and looked at Li Sizu with a sly look: "You can change it, but you have to give me some benefits."

"What do you want? You can ask for anything as long as I can afford it." Li Sizu agreed without hesitation.

"Hey!" The charcoal-haired man turned and looked at Chu Xiaoxiao, "Master! Give me some benefits!"

Chu Xiaoxiao didn't say anything. She took out a small biscuit from the small cloth bag, stood on tiptoe, and stuffed it into the charcoal-headed man's mouth with great effort.

"Benefits, benefits."

Black charcoal head: "......"

You also call this a benefit? Master! Did you misunderstand the meaning of the word "benefit"?

He didn't want to eat it, and was so disgusted that he wanted to spit it out, but the milk ball put his hands on his hips, puffed up his mouth, glared at him, and roared: "Eat!"

Her voice was a little loud, which attracted the curiosity of the emperor and civil and military officials.

Seeing the three of them huddled in a corner, whispering to each other, the emperor turned around and glanced at them, his eyes twitching.

His future imperial preceptor and future emperor of Dongsheng Kingdom were actually discussing how to help the Du family improve their feng shui.

The black-haired guy was even forced to eat a small biscuit. What's going on?

If they weren't in the hall, the emperor would have wanted to laugh. Xiaoxiao was really so cute. It would be very interesting when she became the imperial teacher in the future.

My civil and military officials will have a hard time now. As long as they want to know what happened in someone's family, they can just call the imperial master to ask. There is no need for the Dragon Guard spies.

The national teacher is much more useful than them.

As long as everyone agrees to make her the national teacher, he doesn't have to be afraid of the high priest of Nanyun Country. That over a hundred-year-old snake spirit is no match for his little ancestor.

Things have come to this point, he will not give up, and will not adjourn the court until he gets his consent.

In fact, at this point, no one objected anymore, because the illusion created by the charcoal-head was simply too frightening.

It's good to make them laugh, but what if we make them cry? Or to put it bluntly, let them die? Will they be able to resist?

What are the consequences of not being able to resist? What will happen if you tell the deepest secret in your heart?

It’s terrifying when you think about it!

Instead of that, it would be better to compromise from the beginning. It was the emperor's intention to let Princess Lingxiao be the imperial teacher. Even if something goes wrong in the future, it cannot be blamed on them.

Chu Xiaoxiao's identity as the national teacher was decided. After Heitantou performed an illusion, no civil or military officials objected anymore and all agreed that she should be the national teacher.

The emperor was very pleased and announced on the spot the establishment of the official position of the Dongsheng Dynasty's Imperial Master, with the treatment of the first rank. However, he did not grant Chu Xiaoxiao a Imperial Master's Mansion, after all, Chu Xiaoxiao was still young and could not live alone.

Let her live with the Chu family for the time being, and then reward her with the Imperial Master's Mansion when she grows up.

After the morning court session ended, the Duke of Zhenguo walked up to Chu Xiaoxiao and smiled more flatteringly than anyone else: "Master Imperial Master! Can you give this old man a sip of your milk? Not much, just one sip will do."

Chu Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, then secretly added some spiritual spring water into it. The Duke of Zhenguo was also a loyal man. He fought all his life to protect Dongsheng from being invaded.

It was said that his youngest daughter wanted to enter the palace to be a favorite concubine, but the emperor had not agreed to the selection. The Duke of Zhenguo was unwilling to lose face and ask for mercy, so his daughter refused to give in and married someone else, and remained in the boudoir, becoming an old maid at the age of 22.

The people around him were very curious when they saw that the Duke of Zhenguo always drank the milk from Chu Xiaoxiao's hand: "Duke of Zhenguo! Is the milk in Princess Lingxiao's bottle really so magical?"

"What Lingxiao County Princess? She's the Imperial Master!" The Duke of Zhenguo said to the General of the Cavalry in a bad mood, "Your legs have been hurting all the time, haven't you? If you risk your dignity to ask for help today, I promise that your legs won't hurt for a long time."

"Really?" The general of the cavalry became interested and came close to Chu Xiaoxiao, his full beard almost standing up with laughter, "Master! Give me some milk!"

The little milk ball sighed like a little adult and handed over the bottle in his hand: "Here!"

The General of Cavalry took it, raised his head and took a sip. Then, his whole body seemed to be acupunctured, his eyes opened wider and wider, and finally opened to the limit.

"Oh my god! Oh my god! You are worthy of being the national master, worthy of being the national master. It's amazing. My legs don't hurt anymore. My whole body doesn't hurt anymore."

The general took the milk bottle from his hand and said, "I told you it has miraculous effects. Why are you yelling? How can our Dongsheng's national master fight against the high priest if he doesn't have something good in his hand?"

After saying that, he took a sip of the milk and was about to give it back to Chu Xiaoxiao, but another general snatched it away: "I'll try it too, to see what's so magical about it."

Not long after the man finished drinking, he became even cuter than the General of Cavalry. He squatted on the ground, covered his face and started crying.

When the other generals saw this, they all knew what was unclear and rushed to grab the milk jug to put it into their mouths. Milk Ball watched, with his hands behind his back, shaking his head helplessly.

[If I hadn't been awarded the title of Imperial Master, I wouldn't have given you the Spiritual Spring Water. Forget it, who forced me to come to Dongsheng? And who made me become this useless Imperial Master? Just give them some benefits! ]

The charcoal-haired man had a face full of resentment: "Master! I have also contributed, please give me something good! Not much, just one spiritual fruit."

Li Sizu stood aside, looking at Chu Xiaoxiao with a smile: "Sister Xiaoxiao! You are the imperial teacher now, can you come to the palace more often in the future?"

"well!"

The little girl was unhappy and looked unhappy.

[I really don't want to be the imperial teacher. I don't know what the emperor is crazy about, but he insists on making me the imperial teacher. I'm only two years old and I have to work for him. He often comes to the palace. I don't want it. No one should disturb my happy life.]

emperor:"......"

If I don't appoint you as the national teacher, how can I allow you to deal with the high priest with good reason?

The whole pot of milk was snatched away, and the faces of those who had drunk it changed dramatically. Now when they looked at Chu Xiaoxiao, their eyes were full of admiration.

Military generals have been fighting in battles for many years, and each of them has injuries to varying degrees. The older they get, the more painful the old injuries become.

After drinking a mouthful of milk, my whole body felt warm, as if a gentle hand was caressing all the pains, and slowly, the pain in my body disappeared.

They were ecstatic.

No one knows better than them how relaxed and comfortable a body without illness feels.