The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

"He is not that fragile. Someone, bring the food to the prince. I will watch him eat."

Cheng Youning buried his head in his mother's arms and said stubbornly: "I can't eat." He has now lost both his wife and his army. Only in this way can he let his teacher reinstate his position so that he can meet his teacher with dignity in the future.

Shang Xi touched Cheng Youning's head and said, "Son, eat something. You've become so skinny. If you don't eat, you'll starve."

"Mother, I won't eat. Unless my master is reinstated to his original position, I'll starve to death." After saying this, Cheng Youning coughed desperately a few times.

Shang Xi was so nervous that she said, "Hurry up and call the imperial physician. I'm afraid Youning has tuberculosis."

Cheng Youning immediately said, "My lungs hurt."

Cheng Feng's face darkened, "Son, do you know where the lungs are? Children don't cough like you do. You must have learned this from your grandfather. It's weird."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Youning opened his eyes wide. The embarrassment only lasted for a moment, and then he buried his face in Shang Xi's arms again, not moving. No matter what anyone said, he didn't say a word, and just looked dead, with his head and eyes neither raised. Everyone except Shang Xi thought he deserved a beating.

The old butler was the best at smoothing things over. After all, the emperor's words were golden, and he couldn't just take them back. The old butler also tried to find a way out for the grandfather and grandson. "Your Majesty, the prince's hunger strike is also a way to respect his teacher. In my opinion, let the imperial teacher teach the prince. As the old saying goes, you can go without food for a day, but you can't go without reading for a day. The prince is tenacious and studious, which is very rare. Besides, the prince is still young. Counting on my fingers, he is only nine years old. How can a nine-year-old child withstand fifty strokes of the board? After fifty strokes, the prince's vitality will be greatly damaged. The prince's body used to be so strong and solid, but now it looks so weak. If it continues like this, I'm afraid he will really get sick. He can't stand not eating! Your Majesty, the prince must read books, but he must also eat! The foundation we beg for is still waiting for the prince to inherit."

Wan Lianxing leaned back in his chair angrily. He certainly couldn't watch Cheng Youning starve himself to death. He also didn't believe that Cheng Youning would be willing to starve himself to death. This was nothing more than a ploy to deal with the elders like them. Wan Lianxing wouldn't let him starve for two days in vain. "Pass on my oral order. Let Huang Chenming come to teach the prince tomorrow."

"Really!" Cheng Youning was so excited that he revealed his face again.

"I'm serious. As long as you can get out of bed and walk, I will immediately lift your house arrest."

Cheng Youning slipped out of her mother's arms like a little loach, stood steadily on the ground, then held her waist with both hands and walked back and forth on the ground with difficult steps for Wan Lianxing to see, meaning that he was able to get out of the ground and walk well.

"Grandpa, look, can we lift my grandson's house arrest?"

Wan Lianxing smiled and nodded, "Very good, your house arrest is lifted now. Since you can walk and move, the other teacher I gave to the Inventory will be useful. From now on, he and Huang Chenming will take turns teaching you."

Cheng Youning, who was grinning, could no longer smile. "Little Grandpa, no need. Mr. Huang is good enough. There is no need to give your grandson another Mr. Huang."

"If you don't listen to Grandpa's instructions, you can continue to lie in bed and go on a hunger strike. If you get hungry, it will be your parents who will be sad."

Cheng Youning looked at his mother's red and swollen eyes and said, knowing that he had gone too far by fasting and pretending to be sick, "Grandson will listen to Grandpa's arrangements."

At this time, the dinner served to Cheng Youning had been served, and Wan Lianxing said, "Let's eat."

Cheng Youning was so hungry that he felt dizzy and weak in his limbs. He licked his dry lips, swallowed his saliva, picked up the pig liver soup and drank a large bowl of it. The soup was the same soup, just heated up in the pot.

Cheng Feng asked: "Does it taste fishy?"

Cheng Youning said with a smile: "The child has a high fever, his nose is a little blocked, and he can smell something."

"If you cause trouble again, you'll see if your father will beat you."

Shang Xi glared at Cheng Feng and said, "What did you say he was doing while the child was eating? Fortunately, he was pretending to be sick. If he really had a problem, we would both cry so hard that we would not be able to find the rhythm."

This time it was true. Fortunately, it was a false alarm. Cheng Feng shut his mouth and saw that the child was energetic again and could eat and drink as usual. The heart that was hanging in the air before coming here was finally at ease.

Cheng Youning had been very hungry these past two days, so he grabbed the Eight Treasures Braised Duck and started eating it, leaving his hands and mouth covered in oil. Half of the duck was gone before he thought of the others, "Have you all had dinner? Do you want to eat together?"

Wan Lianxing snorted, "If you keep making trouble like this, who among us will be able to eat?"

"Then let's eat together!" The people who came were so annoyed by Cheng Youning that they no longer had the heart to eat. They all stared at Cheng Youning while he was eating.

Cheng Youning picked up a piece of eight-treasure marinated duck and wanted to share it with everyone. Looking at the greasy hands, Wan Lianxing quickly said, "Eat it yourself. When you are full, lie down on the bed. I will ask the imperial physician to check your pulse later."

Cheng Youning smiled and nodded.

Cheng Feng observed Cheng Youning who was eating happily for a while and said, "It seems that he is fine this time."

Shang Xi also smiled, "Fortunately it was a false alarm. I was scared to death when I heard so many people died today."

Standing on the ground, his mouth full of oil, Cheng Youning liked to ask for news, "Mom, who died?"

"Your Grandpa Chen, Grandma Chen, and your Yuhua's stepdaughter Niuniu."

"Ah? How did they die?" Cheng Youning no longer had a deep impression of these people, but he knew they existed because the nagging Yuhua always mentioned them, so it was hard for him to forget them.

Shang Xi cried every time she said this, and this time was no exception. After she finished speaking, she said to Wan Lianxing, "Uncle, you should drive the Yatuo people out of Dalang as soon as possible. The people of Yatuo are fierce and cruel."

"I have heard about Yatuo's cruelty. They thought that our Fengqi was weak and vulnerable, and they dreamed that they could crush our Fengqi with their cavalry and gain benefits from it. However, their plan was in vain. We Fengqi is not something they can spy on. Now we have explosives and the ability to sweep the surrounding countries. It is only a matter of time to deal with Yatuo. Yatuo has coveted Dalang for a long time, especially Bianjing. He has been salivating over it for a long time. Even Lingyuan wants to fight for it. I want to make everyone's wishful thinking come to nothing. Bianjing will definitely be in our Fengqi pocket."

"My uncle, please hurry up! If the people fall into the hands of Yatuo, both men and women will become slaves!"

"Dalang is in turmoil both internally and externally. Now the situation is set, Bianjing must belong to me."