Wei Chi smiled, his heart moved, and asked, "Your Highness, did the Empress say anything to you?"

Seeing that Wei Chi saw through it, Chengqian became a little unnatural and said, "Last night, my mother went to the East Palace and talked a lot to me. My mother said, "Mr. Wei is a sensible person. I asked me to listen to Master Wei's advice more, and I would like to ask Mr. Wei to teach me, and ask Mr. Chengqian to guide him on a clear path."

The prince saluted very seriously, Wei Chi was stunned and smiled bitterly. Queen Changsun wanted to ask him to help teach the children, right?! By the way, shouldn’t he be the principal of the Li family, but also serve as a teenager psychological counselor?!

Wei Chi held Cheng Qian, smiled gently, and said sincerely: "Your Highness, please don't call me a sir. I really don't dare to call this title. If your Highness wants to call it, you can call it a singular Ziyue or Silang or even call it Wei Chi directly. If your Highness doesn't bother me, you can be anything, just don't be a sir, teacher or something. I was too naughty when I was a child and was beaten up by the teacher. I had some psychological shadow on this title."

Cheng Qian looked at Wei Chi, as if he wanted to distinguish the authenticity of his words. Wei Chi was open-minded and said the truth. Cheng Qian smiled, with a little shy smile, and was the same as a boy who was seventeen or eighteen years old and didn't know how to communicate with others. When he was told, he didn't know where to start talking.

Wei Chi smiled, spoke actively, and comforted: "Your Highness's foot injury is not enough to sit for a long time. It's better to walk around with a crutch?"

Wei Chi had been with the wheelchair for a long time and asked the craftsmen in the palace to make it for Cheng Qian. During the days in the palace, Wei Chi often asked the eunuchs to help Cheng Qian out for a walk. He was in a bad mood and was always stuck in the house. He would get sick even if he was not sick.

From a psychological point of view, Wei Chi thought that the later period of Prince Chengqian was so naughty, would it have something to do with his disability?

Prince Chengqian was leaning on the crutches and Wei Chi accompanied them. The two of them slowly strolled on the ridge of the field, and the guards followed them from afar. Wei Chi smiled and said, "I used to like walking on the ridge of the field, especially in spring and summer. The fields were green and green, and I felt very comfortable when I looked at it. This person is easy to form habits. Once a habit is formed, it is difficult to change it. Even if a person is a strong perseverance, it takes time. Let's continue to maintain good habits. If you don't change it, you will always have to change it. That is to stand still. As for people, you must move forward, otherwise life will be of no interest. This is my idea, Your Highness, don't laugh at me."

Cheng Qian shook his head and listened silently. Looking at Wei Chi's gaze, it was very gentle. Sometimes, Wei Chi said something funny and laughed a few times. It can be seen that this feeling was very unfamiliar to him, so he was always a little uncomfortable.

Yes, it’s like a general who fights in armor every day. He suddenly asks him to take off his armor and feel uncomfortable for a moment. Wei Chi understands it very well, so he just says it himself, as long as Cheng Qian is listening.

Wei Chi continued, "Mrs. When the weather is good, I like to go out for a walk after dinner every day. There are only two of us at home. We are stuffy every day, and we can get sick even if we are not sick. As for people, no matter how optimistic and positive people are, they will always be depressed when they are locked in the room. If you come out to see these ordinary scenery, you will feel good for ordinary people."

The two of them walked a while and passed by the tenant's house. Wei Chi was used to being easy-going. After dinner every day, he liked to take Xie Jiu out for a walk and eat food. Occasionally, he also chatted with the tenant's house. Basically, everyone knew him. It would be hard not to remember such an easy-going master.

Wei Chi greeted him all the way, occasionally talking a few words. Eighty acres of mountainous land, about ten people, it took three or four days to finish. By lunch time, Prince Chengqian, Yan Jiuling, Wei Chi and three stayed under the pergola and ate together. The food was delivered by Wei Mansion. The taste was either a problem, or the occasion for eating was a little worse. Xie Jiu even asked someone to make a big pot of soup.

Yan Jiuling and Wei Chi were both people who had hard life and were comfortable eating in the open world. Prince Chengqian grew up in the palace with strict etiquette requirements since childhood, which was a bit unnatural. However, looking at Yan, Wei and the other two had a good meal and were also let go.

Yan Jiuling drank the soup and teased Wei Chi: "I'm afraid Mrs. Wei made this soup specially for Lord Wei's hangover? His Royal Highness and I are benefiting from Lord Wei's glory."

Wei Chi smiled proudly, but he still had to say a few humility: "No, my wife is considering that we work hard outside, so we need to make up for it, and everyone needs to make up for it."

Men will be proud of their virtues, but they still have to say a few fake humility on their faces. In fact, they are already so beautiful in their hearts.

The three of them talked and laughed, and after dinner. Yan Jiuling was also a well-informed person and spoke very well. A person's experience, knowledge, and cultivation were all reflected in his words and deeds. From Yan Jiuling's conversation, he knew that the knowledge of Master Yan, who had entered the ranks of middle-aged people, was very broad, and he could tell anything about astronomy and geography. Chatting with such people and setting up a dragon gate formation is a kind of enjoyment and learning.

Wei Chi is the same. Apart from surgery and specializing in it, there are really nothing. However, relying on the convenience of modern information, he was a little better than Yan Jiuling. Listening to Yan Jiuling's praise, Wei Chi secretly wiped his sweat. Fortunately, we came from modern times, otherwise we wouldn't have been sloppy. Just like the prince now, he admired him in a mess. You can't underestimate the ancients. The society of the Tang Dynasty and Confucianism were not as prosperous as in the Song Dynasty. People are not corrupt scholars who only understand it, let alone their experiences are there.

Prince Chengqian listened quietly as the two of them chatted, occasionally saying a few words, and the questions raised were very close to the point. Although some problems sounded a bit ridiculous due to the limitations of experience, it can be seen that he was a very talented and learned young man. Yan Jiuling was so happy when he looked at the prince.

The three of them sat under the awning as supervisors, and chatted about the mountains. The hostess Xie Jiu was very thoughtful. In the afternoon, someone sent a lot of snacks and juices. Wei Chi thought that such a job could be done frequently, how comfortable, but if it was not the pain of a hangover in the morning, it would be even more perfect.

After having snacks in the afternoon, Yan Jiuling asked Yan to continue watching. Wei Chi took Prince Chengqian back to the clinic and changed the dressings and gave the injection. When the injection was given, the prince's eyes were soft and he said, "Last night, Yizi and his mother went to the East Palace to see me, and he was whispering to my wounded feet."

Wei Chi smiled and said proudly: "Is the little princess very cute?"

Chengqian nodded and said, "It turns out that as Lord Wei said, you pay attention to the scenery everywhere. I seem to have missed a lot of things."

"It's not too late to find out now, and it's still time. Your Highness's first problem is to recover the wounds. I'll ask Your Majesty to supervise you next year. Let's plant all the mountains in Chang'an with corn."
Chapter completed!