Chapter 132 Poor Jiujiu doesn’t know yet that she has been tricked by Dijiang
Jiujiu saw that Dijiang was only concerned with writing and not teaching her, so she walked forward curiously to see what Dijiang was writing.
What could be more important than teaching her?
Or maybe, Di Jiang didn't want to teach her to read, but couldn't go against his father's wishes, so he just passed the time by writing and did things perfunctorily?
That would be great.
She doesn't have to study anymore.
Jiujiu felt much more relaxed, and was very excited when watching Dijiang writing.
Dijiang's handwriting was in small regular script with neat characters and vigorous and powerful strokes, revealing a calmness that did not belong to his age.
Jiujiu looked at it and was stunned.
Brother Dijiang’s handwriting is so good?
Compared with her crawling handwriting, there is a world of difference.
Jiujiu suddenly felt a little ashamed.
She bit her lip and looked left and right with her round eyes to see where her stupid handwriting was. She had to hide it quickly and not let Di Jiang see it.
She doesn't want to embarrass herself.
She also wants to save face.
The guilty look of the little guy caught Di Jiang's eyes. Di Jiang smiled dotingly and said nothing. After writing a full piece of paper, he announced the end of today's class and left.
Jiujiu personally sent Dijiang out, muttering, "Brother Dijiang, it's good that you taught me to read!"
"This amount of water is enough to flood the Pacific Ocean."
"Ninety-nine is happy."
But Jiujiu is also unhappy.
Jiujiu was unwilling to accept that her handwriting was so ugly.
For the first time ever, she took the initiative to practice calligraphy and practiced until midnight before going to bed.
Later, she became unwilling to accept that Dijiang was so knowledgeable. She was like an illiterate who knew nothing when asked.
She began to study hard again.
A year later, Jiujiu was four and a half years old.
During this year, the eldest prince and the crown prince got married one after another and married their sweethearts. Jiujiu also memorized several poems and her handwriting became better and better.
Princess Li was quite happy when she saw Jiujiu's words.
As the saying goes, he who keeps company with vermilion becomes red, and he who keeps company with ink becomes black.
Her decision to let Dijiang teach Jiujiu was right.
Dijiang himself is well-educated and knows how to set an example to influence those around him. He guides Jiujiu very well.
Poor Jiujiu doesn’t know yet that she has been tricked by Dijiang.
Dijiang deliberately showed his powerful side in order to stimulate Jiujiu's desire to learn and improve.
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The Thirteenth Prince is in trouble.
The Thirteenth Prince was always looked down upon because he started school late, learned slowly, and was not good at learning. In addition, he had been known as a madman for a long time, so everyone thought he was weak and easy to bully.
So he was often bullied when he was studying in the study room.
At first, everyone was concerned about his mother and sister being favored, so they didn't dare to go too far and just played small tricks. Later, when they found that he was humiliated silently and was not likely to resist, they intensified their actions and went even further.
At this moment, the Thirteenth Prince came to the study for class. As soon as he sat down, he noticed something was wrong.
He seemed to be sitting on something.
He reached out and touched the stool under his butt and felt something sticky. He smelled it and was stunned.
“What a sweet taste.”
The servant at the side also sniffed the faint sweet smell in the air and said in surprise: "Your Highness, your butt smells a bit good."
The Thirteenth Prince: “…”
"Did you sprinkle the perfume powder?"
"I'm not that girly."
The Thirteenth Prince had honey smeared on the stool.
I don't know who applied it, but it was applied very thinly and transparently, so it was not easy to be noticed. As a result, he sat on it and his buttocks had a sweet smell.
At this moment, even though he changed the stool and took off his outer robe, there was still honey on his butt.
When he finally finished the class, a group of bees were already waiting for him outside.
He didn't want to go out, but he didn't know who pushed him out.
In an instant, a swarm of bees swarmed towards him.
The buzzing sound gave him goose bumps all over his body.
The Thirteenth Prince was so frightened that he turned around and ran away as if he was running for his life.
In the hot summer, he ran until he was sweating all over, but he didn't stop, and the bees kept chasing him.
He was stung a lot, with the worst sting being on his butt.
“Help!”
“Help!”
The Thirteenth Prince cried for help with tears in his eyes.
But no one rescued him.
The entire upper study room was filled with people laughing at his joke.
Especially those people who often bullied him, they hid in the cool pavilion and laughed very loudly.
"Old Thirteen, you are so miserable!"
"Aren't your mother and sister very favored? Why don't they come to save you?"
"Oh, by the way, how could we forget that you didn't dare tell your mother and sister that you were bullied."
"You're such a wimp! Such a wimp!"
The Thirteenth Prince is not a coward, he just doesn't want to cause trouble for his mother and sister.
As a real man, he should be the support of his mother and sister. How could he rely on his mother and sister instead?
He didn't want to be such a waste.
He can handle these bad things alone.
"I'm not a coward. I'm not a coward." The Thirteenth Prince defended himself with red eyes.
“Hehehe.”
His defense earned him even more ridicule.
"Coward, big coward, you still don't admit it? Trash."
Xu Ran, the most distinguished young master among the noble sons of the aristocratic families, said meaningfully, "Speaking of the Thirteenth Prince's biological sister, she is more powerful than him. She is loved by everyone, and those who offend her will have a bad ending. What a pity! His sister doesn't care about him."
"Ha ha ha ha."
"I don't know why his sister doesn't care about him. Could it be that they are not biological children from the same mother?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
The Thirteenth Prince ran to Xu Ran unwillingly, and the bees chasing after him naturally followed the Thirteenth Prince and ran to Xu Ran.
Xu Ran was so frightened that his face turned pale and he took many steps back.
With shaking hands, he pointed at the Thirteenth Prince and said, "Don't come over here!"
"don't want."
Xu Ran's servant also nervously protected Xu Ran and glared at the Thirteenth Prince.
"I want to go over there." The Thirteenth Prince looked like he had given up everything. "If you want to sting me, let's all be stung together."
“Ahhh…”
A deafening scream rang out.
A group of people were besieged by bees.
Finally, everyone jumped into the shallow lake and escaped.
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As night fell, the Thirteenth Prince returned to Qiu Shui Ju in a disheveled state.
He was the one who was stung the worst by the bees. His face, body, and hands were all covered with lumps. His entire body was swollen and it was impossible to tell what he originally looked like.
I guess even his own mother wouldn’t recognize him if she stood in front of him.
As expected, Concubine Li didn't recognize the Thirteenth Prince.
When Concubine Li saw a fat boy coming into Qiushuiju late at night, she led her people to greet him and asked, "Who are you? Why are you sneaking into my Qiushuiju?"
"What is your purpose? Hmm?"
“…”
The Thirteenth Prince was sad.
Mom, you are my real mother, but you don’t recognize me. I’m just a little swollen.
The Thirteenth Prince sat down on the ground in grievance and burst into tears.
At this time, Jiujiu had just finished practicing calligraphy and came out. She saw a group of people surrounding the Thirteenth Prince in the yard, so she went forward to greet them.
The Thirteenth Prince thought, if mother couldn’t recognize him, maybe my sister could!