Persuasion

"Face it calmly?

As soon as Chi Songzi said this, the Fourth Prince immediately wanted to smash the teacup in his hand at his head. Then, he would get someone to drag this old priest out and chop him up!

However, after seeing Pei Qian signal him to calm down, he suppressed his anger.

"That's right. Your future is something that mortals can't compare to. Anyone of such noble status will have to suffer unbearable pain. Only by tempering oneself thousands of times can one become the rightful ruler."

Chi Songzi stroked his long beard, like an expert who knew everything.

His words actually piqued the Fourth Prince's interest. After all, the honorable position he was talking about…

He was thinking of the same thing.

Thinking of this, the Fourth Prince was willing to listen to Chi Songzi continue, so he said, "You make it sound nice, but is there a way to treat my illness?!