Chapter 8 Please, please don't go astray!



Xie Rang thought that his tutor was quite fearless.

He thought rather inappropriately.

"What is Your Majesty thinking with that stern face?"

Yun Qing really wanted to pinch his cheeks, but she regretfully gave up for fear of being held accountable later, though she could still manage to make a joke.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, the Qishui Yu family is the greatest physician in the world today, and will surely be able to resolve these worries for Your Majesty."

Yunqing's words were true. After Yunqing's death, Mr. Yu chose to leave the capital and traveled all the way from the foot of the capital to the desolate border. Along the way, he practiced medicine and saved lives. Many of the ideas he left behind are still applicable in modern times. He was a great genius in the history of medicine.

He only mentioned the potential risk, without making a definitive statement, so there's still room for maneuver.

Xie Rang pursed his lips and stiffly looked away: "I'm not worried."

Xie Rang didn't care if he died young; as long as he could live long enough to kill those who had bullied him, that would be enough.

[Tsk, no wonder he's a future tyrant; he's ruthless not only to others but also to himself.]

“You can’t say that.” Yun Qing couldn’t stand the child’s lifelessness. “His Majesty is the future emperor and should live to be a hundred years old. That would be a blessing for the country and the people.”

[If you instill these values ​​from a young age, immersing yourself in them every day, I refuse to believe it won't have any effect!]

Yun Qing's gentle expression contrasted sharply with his excited inner thoughts. Xie Rang tilted his head, unable to figure out what his tutor was up to.

Is it just so that... he won't become a tyrant in the future?

Xie Rang chuckled, "I understand, thank you for your guidance, Grand Tutor Xie."

Yun Qing nodded, satisfied with this promising young man's behavior, and changed the subject: "Your Majesty, you will need to take your medicine later. Please have your meal first."

When Yunqing returned to the manor, she instructed that an extra pair of chopsticks be added today. Now that dinner is basically ready, Yunqing is the only proper master of the manor, and everyone is basically serving her.

Whether by coincidence or not, Xie Rang's stomach rumbled as soon as Yun Qing finished speaking.

The proud young man's cheeks flushed red instantly, all his thoughts vanished, leaving only embarrassment.

So cute!

Xie Rang remembered the person who bullied him so well, which must be because he cared about his reputation. Yun Qing didn't dare to laugh, seeing through it but not saying anything: "Your Majesty is hungry. Would you like to keep me company?"

Xie Rang's ears perked up, his face still fierce: "Then, then I'll reluctantly accompany you!"

That's what they said, but when it came time to eat, Xie Rang ate more happily than anyone else.

He was always hungry when he was in the Cold Palace, and no one cared about him when he became a puppet emperor. The meals he ate when he left the palace were the first delicacies he had ever tasted.

Yunqing was still recovering from her illness. As she drank the soup and watched him eat happily, she felt a little melancholy.

She summoned Diancui and instructed her: "Go tell Uncle Jiang to assign a cook to be in charge of His Majesty's meals from now on."

The people in the palace aren't clean right now. Instead of trying to find fault with those guys in the Imperial Kitchen, it's better to use our own people. They'll make sure the little emperor is well-fed and healthy. As for a short lifespan, with Mr. Yu around, that's out of the question.

Diancui glanced at Yun Qing in surprise, then nodded in response to his determined gaze: "Alright, I'll go prepare right away."

Yun Qing made no attempt to hide anything, so Xie Rang heard everything she said clearly. His eyes flickered, and he asked in confusion, "Why are you so good to me?"

I feel so sorry for you, I can't bear to see you like this.

Yun Qing couldn't help but touch his hair. It was a little rough, but she didn't mind at all: "Because I am His Majesty's Grand Tutor, I have to do my job in this position. I will always stand on His Majesty's side."

So, little tyrant, you absolutely mustn't go astray!

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