Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

The school is located not far from the palace garden, so it is convenient for the little prince and princess to have a place to play when they are tired of studying.

The little princes were usually naughty and didn't like to study. They loved to play tricks on their teachers. But today was different. The teacher hadn't come for a long time, which made them a little bored. They lay on the table and shook their heads.

There was a bucket stuck above the door frame. The tutor who was watching saw a man in black clothes coming from a distance and thought it was the teacher. "Little princes, someone is coming! Someone is coming!"

The little princesses sat aside and looked at the door curiously. Although they looked down on the tricks, their playful nature still made them look at the door curiously.

Finally, in full view of everyone, a pair of white hands pushed open the door, and the bucket was unstable and the water inside poured out.

The little princes had already started cheering, but the man who came in was completely wet, dressed in black and imposing, with emerald green eyes that were as cold as ice that hadn't melted for a thousand years.

The little princesses sitting in the innermost part widened their eyes in amazement. An older princess wondered, "Isn't he the Master?"

When the Fifth Prince, who led the cheers loudest, saw the appearance of the newcomer, he lowered his head in fear and dared not speak. Who could tell him why the Master hadn't come and the Imperial Preceptor had come instead?!

Nan Feng glanced at the wet water stains on the ground indifferently, turned around, hugged the frightened little ball in his arms, and walked around the puddle.

He walked to the podium where the teacher usually taught and put him down. He put his hand on the back of his neck and rubbed it gently to comfort the little ball who had just recovered.

Su Junhuai saw those who bullied him on weekdays at a glance, pursed his lips and hid behind Nanfeng, but stared stubbornly at those who lowered their heads and dared not speak.

"Who did this?" Nan Feng's eyes were cold, and his tone was not angry, but the calmer the voice, the more terrifying it would be.

The children below did not dare to speak. There were actually no more than fifteen people in the room, including the princes, princesses and their companions. They were noisy on weekdays because no one was restraining them, and the teacher did not dare to say anything harsh.

"If no one comes forward, then we'll all be punished together." Nan Feng didn't have the patience to wait for them to admit it themselves.

One princess was unhappy. "They are the ones who caused the trouble, why should we be punished?" She seemed to be the youngest and a little spoiled.

"Bystanders are guilty as well" Nan Feng's voice was unyielding, and he did not hesitate to do anything because of his status.

"Copy the laws of the Qian Kingdom once. If you make a mistake in one word, you will be fined twice. You cannot leave school until you finish copying." Nan Feng's words were forceful. A tough approach would be the most convenient way to deal with these spoiled people.

Of course, some people are not easily persuaded. The fourth prince's mother is one of the four concubines and is favored by the emperor. She has been spoiled since she was a child because she is the emperor's son. She feels resentful when she is punished.

"Who are you to dare to order us around?" The young man learned the domineering look to the fullest.

The fifth prince lowered his head and tugged at the fourth prince's sleeve, shaking his head and telling him to stop talking.

The Fourth Prince thought that the Fifth Prince was encouraging him and that what he said was right, and he felt more confident. "My mother is Concubine Lan, one of the Four Concubines. You better watch your head. If you dare to disrespect us again, I will... well..."

The Third Prince covered the Fourth Prince's chattering mouth, unable to bear it any longer. He didn't want his own brother to drag them down with him when he was committing suicide, and also to drag down his mother. Not only was he unlearned, but his portrait was placed in almost every palace, just for fear of offending him.

"You should talk less." The third prince and the fourth prince are brothers from the same mother. Because he is the elder brother, he is more sensible.

"Master Imperial Master, please don't bother with your student's brother. He is still young and doesn't know the limits. I believe that Master Imperial Master will forgive his minor rudeness this time." At such a young age, he was so polite that he made no mistakes and humbly called himself a student to put his status in the right place.

Several princes are of similar age, except for the eldest prince who was thrown into the Lihe Palace, and the favored second prince. This one should be the one that the ministers in the court think the most favored.

It's a pity that Nanfeng didn't buy his tricks. "Since you are young, it's the time to temper your character. Then stand in the yard and do horse stance, and reflect on where you went wrong."

He remembered that among those who bullied the little dumpling was the spoiled fourth prince, so it would be good if he could suffer a little.

The sun has risen now, and some palace ladies and young and beautiful ladies pass by the garden from time to time. The temperature in the air is not high but it is also very tiring.

Standing outside in horse stance, regardless of whether he could stand or not, the mere fact that he was punished and made a fool of himself by the people in the palace made this proud little prince unhappy.

Just when he was about to say something, he was glared at by his brother. He had no choice but to walk outside with his head down and do horse stance with an unconvinced look on his face. His movements were not very standard, but at least he was obedient.

"Master Imperial Master, are you relieved?" The Third Prince's question seemed to be a question, but in fact, he was accusing Nan Feng of taking his anger out on the prince.

Who knew Nan Feng would not accept it at all. "Everyone go back to your seats and sit down. I will teach you from now on."

The third prince gritted his teeth, swallowed his anger, and returned to his seat.

"From now on, before this incense burns out, copy the laws of the Qian Kingdom. Since you can't calm down, then learn to calm down." Nan Feng's voice was emotionless.

After a hundred years of changes, the laws of the Qian Kingdom have reached hundreds of articles. It would take more than a stick of incense to write them down, even if these children were given a day, they would not be able to finish writing them.

In addition, the teacher usually asked them to practice calligraphy and they just did it in a perfunctory manner, which made it even more difficult.

Several of the companions sighed but dared not to refute and could only start writing obediently. Although the princesses were not convinced, they also took up their pens seriously under the pressure of Nanfeng.

The room suddenly became quiet. Nan Feng pulled Su Junhuai to his side and squatted in front of him. He said in a gentle voice, "You also need to practice calligraphy. You need to practice twenty pieces every day according to the calligraphy model."

This attitude change was so different that the eldest princess, who was sitting in the front row, noticed a hint of confusion in her eyes. When did the Imperial Master have such a good relationship with Su Junhuai?

Su Junhuai nodded obediently, looked around, chose an empty seat, sat down and started practicing calligraphy.

Nanfeng sat on the soft chair with his fingers against his head

Little Stone finally found the opportunity. "Handsome brother, the system sent out a side quest last night."

Nan Feng's long eyelashes trembled. "What?"

"Maybe it means you can personally train the next emperor~" Little Stone said with a trailing tone.

Afraid that Nanfeng would reject him, Little Stone continued to speak, "Look, this poor little guy is originally a prince. Why don't you train him, handsome brother~"

"He doesn't want to." Nan Feng raised his eyelids and saw the little girl practicing calligraphy seriously.

Su Junhuai seemed to sense something and looked up at him, then gave him a soft and cute smile and continued to lower his head.

Little Stone scratched his head and said, "No one would dislike that position, right? It's above ten thousand people."

"It depends on what he wants to do. I won't force him to do something he doesn't like." Nan Feng closed his eyes a little sleepily.

This body is too sleepy and has begun to affect Nanfeng's daily routine.

Suddenly, there was a voice at the school door.

"Why are you standing outside?"

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The temperature change is too big, I have a cold and my head is a bit fuzzy. Please forgive me for the poor writing.

Take care of yourselves, it's really hard (*?????)