Plastic Surgeon & Thief Princess

C27 Playing Tricks on the Imperial Tutor

How could a dignified crown prince lose his dignity in front of a woman?

"I am only favored by a woman. How is it proper for you, the grand imperial concubine, to react like this!"

"Me? How is that acceptable? " Ning Rou Xue was about to go crazy. As long as it was something about the crown prince and other women, she wouldn't be able to control herself. "What kind of standards do I have? I'll let you see for yourself, what kind of standards do I have!"

She rushed forward like a madman, regardless of the situation.

The crown prince and Ning Ruoxue's matter had reached the emperor in an instant. The crown prince had always been a steady man these years. This fight with the crown prince's consort had really disgraced the imperial family.

The emperor was incensed. He allowed the two of them to kneel down and reflect on their actions, causing Imperial Concubine Ning to come and plead for her son. Imperial Consort Ning had won over all these years, but this time, the crown prince had really lost too much dignity.

The emperor immediately went to hide in the orphanage, but he didn't see Imperial Concubine Ning. Even if Imperial Concubine Ning couldn't find the emperor, there was nothing she could do.

Rong Jiu had designed for the crown prince to be together with Xia Mu, so he was in an exceptionally good mood. He prepared some medicine and saw the emperor. This frightened her so much that she immediately kneeled down and bowed to him.

"This humble girl greets the emperor."

"Rise." The emperor looked into the room. "Where's Cheng Run?"

"Huh?" He almost forgot his nickname, "He went to school to teach."

"Is that so? Then accompany me to the academy to have a look."

"Alright."

Rong Jiu was a bit flattered. Why had the emperor suddenly come to the orphanage?

"I've promised Cheng Run that you don't have to bow when you see me in the future."

"Yes."

Rong Jiu lowered his head and followed behind the emperor. In reality, she felt that the emperor wasn't that scary.

"How did you and Su'er get to know each other?"

"This …"

When he suddenly asked, Rong Jiu didn't know how to reply, so he pretended to be bashful and wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Why did you refuse to marry him? If it's anyone else, I'm afraid they would be more than happy. "

"This humble one said before that this humble one is someone who respects principles."

"You don't have to be restrained in front of me, just call yourself by your name."

"Yes."

Walking on the way to the academy and listening to the academy's brilliant essay, the emperor suddenly laughed. "Su'er was once quite mischievous and often teased the tutor."

Rong Jiu raised his head and looked at the emperor, feeling a layer of love radiate from his body. "But right now, he's as cold as darksteel."

"Yeah, when did this start?" A hint of self-mockery appeared on the emperor's face, and Rong Jiu wasn't sure why.

He looked towards the academy. Originally, everyone was in the midst of studying, but their voices stopped abruptly. Then, the Imperial Tutor's flustered and exasperated voice rang out, "Who did it, who did it!?"

The Emperor and Rong Jiu's attention was immediately attracted.

In the study hall, the Imperial Tutor was so angry that his long beard trembled. He strode with his fat legs towards the Imperial Tutor, clasped his hands behind his back, and spoke with sincerity. "Imperial Tutor, I was the one who did it."

"You … If you want to anger this old man, I will too. " Even if the Imperial Tutor raised his hand, it wouldn't fall down.

The group smashed behind the Imperial Tutor and patted him on the back. "Imperial Tutor, don't be angry. Don't be angry."

Just as the Emperor was about to praise the Emperor for being so polite at such a young age, a glint flashed through his eyes, followed by a sharp cry from the Imperial Tutor. "Ah!"

His aged body ran out of the academy as he shouted, "I'll never be your teacher again, never again."

When the Imperial Tutor came out and saw the emperor, he was too lazy to even pay his respects. "Your Majesty, you are the ruler of this old subject. This old subject will never be the Imperial Tutor again."

RongJiu quickly ran to the school. A few snake-bug and rat ants came out of nowhere, scaring the people inside away. Smash and Fifteen secretly hid while laughing.

"Balls smashing!" Rong Jiu was angry, the kind that didn't coax well.

He hurriedly tossed all of the insects into the system as if nothing had happened, "Mother, why are you here?" He looked at Rong Jiu bitterly.

"Come out!" "Apologize to the Imperial Tutor."

He respectfully bowed towards the Imperial Tutor. "Honored tutor, I'm sorry for the mistake."

If he didn't know the whole story, he would've felt like he was being modest and polite. However, this wasn't the first time he was teasing the honored tutor.

Originally, the emperor had been troubled by the matter regarding the crown prince, but upon seeing such a lively scene, he immediately felt refreshed. He ordered someone to move a stool under a large tree to sit down and inquire about the process.

"The Imperial Tutor taught so many noble princes and nobles, and now that I'm old, I should go back and enjoy my blessings, not suffer our wrath here. Royal Grandfather, Sincerity is begging you, let the Imperial Tutor go back and rest, and invite a new teacher for us."

"You … Are you still doing this for the sake of this old man? " The Imperial Tutor was still fuming with rage.

"Royal Grandfather, you don't even know that once the Imperial Tutor fell ill, he kept coughing all the time. I was worried that my heart would ache; since the Imperial Tutor is old, you can let him live in peace for the rest of his life."

As he spoke, tears were still glistening in his eyes. It seemed that he truly felt sorry for the honored tutor.

"This old man is useless, useless." The Imperial Tutor slapped his thigh.

The Emperor nodded, feeling that what Ji Dan said made sense. "Imperial Tutor."

"Your majesty, you wouldn't really kick this old one home, right?"

However, I am not chasing you back. I am just trying to let you rest and work hard for the past few years. How about this, you can personally select a few bachelors to come teach and then you can go back to your residence.

"Forget it. I'm old. I'm old."

At this moment, Rong Jiu really wanted to beat him up. Where did he learn to respect and respect his elders and children?

The Imperial Tutor walked off into the distance with an aged pace. "Royal Grandfather, the Imperial Tutor will definitely think too much into it. You have to give him your best condolences."

The Emperor knocked his head, "What, how do you want Grandfather Pope to be the Emperor?"

He knew his mother was very angry, but he really didn't like the school.

"That's right, Royal Grandfather. Can you let me and Fifteen learn martial arts together? I want to learn."

"Oh?" The emperor's eyes lit up. Sure enough, he followed Su'er?

Rong Jiu's eyelids jumped, he had a bad premonition.

"Blast, you can't ask so much."

Slamming his lips together, he said, "Royal Grandfather, how about it?"

"Good, good, good." The Emperor laughed.

"Hahaha, I knew that Royal Grandfather was the best."

Of course, Group Smash wouldn't tell Rong Jiu, he was here for the convenience of 15 years. Although his martial arts were not bad, it would still be annoying to teach others.

Of course, Hammer Heart would not have thought that from the moment they started practicing martial arts, some things would follow, catching them off guard.

It was beneficial for the Emperor to deliberately leave Imperial Consort Ning cold. Since she wanted the empress to come out of seclusion, she naturally had to remove Imperial Concubine Ning from office. If she wasn't favoured, then the crown prince's authority would gradually diminish.

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