Eunuch Qian didn't wake up until the next day. He lay on the ground all night. His whole body was stiff, his back was sore, and his head and face were also hurt. He reached out and touched the most painful place was a blood hole, and the hair was covered with dry blood. He took a breath and almost didn't scare himself to faint again.

After getting up, he quickly took out the bronze mirror. When he saw a footprint on his face, his heart was filled with blood: Damn it must be that little bitch, only she has such small footprints here!

He walked outside the hall and happened to meet the master and servant who were going to attend morning class.

The sky is slightly white.

He glanced at the Ninth Princess's feet, and it was indeed small and wearing the cheapest cloth shoes. It was worse than the inferior maids around the concubine: Humph, little bitch, dare to hit him with a stone, and dare to step on his noble face!

I couldn't swallow this tone. Mr. Qian smiled unevenly and said, "Oh, did the princess have fun last night?"

Wenzhu also came up angry. Just now, she saw that Mr. Qian’s embarrassing pride disappeared: What does it mean to have fun? How old are they princesses? These damn slaves actually speak like this!

Finally, he was angry and had to sneer: "Don't talk nonsense, our princess went to bed early yesterday."

The Ninth Princess looked at Eunuch Qian calmly, and her spotless eyes were the reflection of Eunuch Qian himself.

Mr. Qian stared at her again, secretly wondering in his heart: Why did this girl have such eyes: clear and gentle, as if the cleanest thing in the world.

I will tell you in a daze: believe her.

In the face of his eyes, Wenzhu took the lead in speaking out: "Princess, the morning class time is coming soon, let's go."

"good."

A simple response, the sound is as clean and cold as the eyes.

With this look on his face, Eunuch Qian didn't want to spend it with them. He has confirmed that he is this little girl, so he doesn't need to be too late. Besides, his head hurts. When the master calls someone, how can he succeed if he is not around!

He glanced at the three of them with a delicate look. Qiuye couldn't help but take a step back timidly when he saw it.

When Eunuch Qian saw her retreat, he immediately flew at her and spat in his heart: Humph, the future is long, he doesn't believe that he can't cure these three little girls with his means!

...

Today's morning class is a calligraphy class. The teacher who taught was a great scholar in the country. Mr. Xie Maoying, a famous calligrapher at the time, has a national face. He is in his forties and often cleans up cleanly and looks like a Confucian style.

Perhaps because he has an outstanding daughter, he never looks down on other women.

This gentleman has always had a bad temper. The princesses arrived at the Qinxue Hall early and sat upright in their seats. The maid next to him followed him to grind ink and spread paper. The ink fragrance suddenly filled the hall.

Mr. Xie and the boy walked in and everyone saluted each other.

He glanced at the hall and saw the princesses sitting upright, stranding their beards with satisfaction. Seeing the prince also in the hall, his eyes lit up and he suddenly felt energetic.

He suddenly felt that the princess in the hall was not so annoyed and was much more pleasing to the eyes. He began to teach with his heart and walked down to the prince.

The third princess picked up the pen and wrote a poem on the unfolded rice paper in annoyance. She kept complaining in her heart: Xie Wanguo has never had a good face to them on weekdays. Due to the imperial power, she had to teach them a group of princesses. Today, the sun is coming out to the west? She is actually teaching seriously!

The Ninth Princess looked up at the seats of the Seventh Princess Ning Xin and the Fourth Princess Ning Yue. As expected, neither of them were there.

The Seventh Princess never took this lesson. She has always been arrogant and naturally would not come to post Mr. Xie’s cold face;

As for the Fourth Princess—

The Ninth Princess frowned: I haven’t seen her these days, is there something wrong? Otherwise, I will go to see her after school later!

The fourth princess and the ninth princess have similar identities, but the most eye-catching thing about the fourth princess is her beauty. She is beautiful and charming. She is recognized as a beauty in the country at a young age. I don’t know how she is so charming when she grows up.

This made the father very happy and personally named Princess Mingyue, giving the meaning of the bright moon.

After the feudal period, all her treatment was given by the princess who was born to her concubine, which aroused the jealousy of many people, including not only the women in the palace but also the ladies of aristocratic families outside the palace.

Of course, Mr. Xie's key tutoring was placed on the prince, and he even showed himself that the word "wavering clouds, agile as if it were shocking dragons, and powerful.

The third princess then realized Mr. Xie's abnormality today. She immediately turned her face so angry that she was snow-white. She threw down the brush in her hand, picked up the poem book on the table and flipped it out: It's so bad that the emperor's brother has been following her for a while. No, she must talk to her mother again.

Thinking of this, the third princess' eyes sank, and she was a little confused about what her mother meant.

The eldest princess looked back and glanced at the third princess who was obviously restless behind her, and her thoughts surged. The golden hairpin on her head was not loud at all with her turning her head.

A moment later, she casually wrote some poems about sadness and tragedy on the paper.

The Ninth Princess held a brush and wrote on the paper: "The so-called sincerity in his intentions should not deceive himself. It is like a odor or a lustful person. This is called self-humility. Therefore, a gentleman must be careful of his own self-satisfaction. A villain is not good at living in idleness and goes to everything..."

Mr. Xie happened to come over and see the word, and didn't want to take a look again. However, today he was very happy to guide the prince. He couldn't help but mention the princess in front of him who didn't know the ranking and said, "The basics are acceptable, and you still need to practice and copy more."

Wenzhu lowered her eyes and looked at the paper: the lines were round and full, and her spirit was moving. In her opinion, it was already very good...

Moreover, their princess' hands were still sore today. She pressed them all night last night. It was already good that the princess could lift the brush today!

Thinking of this, Wenzhu’s lips couldn’t hide her joy: Oh, this old man! Is it that difficult to praise people? I can’t say a few more words!

The Ninth Princess is already very happy. You should know that Mr. Xie is a great scholar of the dynasty. His family has been full of books for generations and can get his guidance. That means he likes this word!

After school at noon, the princesses were a little tired and sleepy. There was a separate lounge in the school. Although the layout was complete, it was not as good as the Princess' Hall. In addition, the distance was not far, so the princesses took their servants back to their temple to rest and then came to class again in the afternoon.

The Ninth Princess thought of the Fourth Princess who had not come to class these days, and felt a little uneasy, so she took Wenzhu and Qiuye to the Princess Palace.

The second princess Ning Yan looked sideways and saw the ninth sister who looked, dressed and adorned in a shabby manner. She was displeased and sneered: "My sister is going in the wrong direction, your 'palace' is in the west!"

Wenzhu's back is stiff: Can't they go to the Princess' Palace?!

The road to the Princess Palace is wide, with green trees on both sides and fragrant flowers. When the fifth princess Ning Ge heard this, he took his palace servants to take two steps to the same level as the second princess Ning Yan and the ninth princess.

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I am at peace and just want to tell a story; in order not to make the protagonist become a powerful halo, or a scheming bitch, or a proficient Mary Sue, etc., I read a lot of information and tried to restore the real thing in my heart and have her own unique personality. She has her own faults and advantages.

It is also growing slowly...

Hope you like it
Chapter completed!