"Since that's the case," Yang Xin stroked his beard and paced back and forth, "then please tell me, Princess, what is the meaning of 'rising early in the morning and sleeping late at night. Old age comes easily, so cherish this time.'"

This is something the elementary school teaches; how could the teacher ask her such a question? Zheng Zijia wanted to question him again, but the Third Prince next to her shook his head and whispered that they should see if she could answer it first.

Zheng Zhian put away his aggrieved look and answered solemnly, "This means that we should get up early in the morning and go to bed a little later at night, because we will grow old in the blink of an eye from childhood, so we should cherish the present moment!"

"Sir, am I correct?"

Yang Xin nodded in satisfaction at her explanation. At this moment, he really wanted to test how far this little princess had learned.

None of the people here could answer this so clearly at the age of three.

"Could the princess explain the question I asked her when she first came in?"

Upon hearing this question, the three people standing in front of him were surprised and looked at him with astonishment.

Even they haven't figured out what it means yet, how could such a small kid know?

Zheng Zijia sneered at her, thinking, "Just wait and get out!"

"That saying seems to mean that you can't bully children just because you're older." Zheng Zhian looked back with his clear, big eyes. "And you can't rely on your high status or the influence of your siblings to make friends."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt the man above her looking at her with shining eyes.

Zheng Zhian raised her hand and touched her head, looking up at the ceiling with a guilty expression. "Sir, did I... say something right?" Her performance was still a bit exaggerated.

Seeing the man stroking his beard and nodding repeatedly, she knew that what she said was not only correct, but that the man was also extremely satisfied.

The eldest prince couldn't help but lower his head, concealing the expression in his eyes.

Is this the child personally taught by the Emperor? He is indeed very intelligent.

The Third Prince and the Second Princess exchanged a glance, both seeing disbelief in each other's eyes.

Yang Xin hadn't expected the little princess to bring him such a big surprise. His serious face softened slightly as he looked at her. "Princess, please sit down." He then glanced at the three people in front of him who were a few years older than him.

He picked up a book from the table and said, "Just as Princess Le'an said, not relying on one's age means not taking advantage of it..."

Zheng Zijia felt very uncomfortable with the way her teacher looked at her when he said the first sentence.

So what if I know? What's there to brag about?

Zheng Zhian successfully stayed in the hospital. At first, she could listen attentively, but later she became drowsy and fell asleep at the table.

"Goodbye, sir."

Upon hearing the voice from ahead, Zheng Zhian immediately stood up on the chair and bowed.

As soon as the people on stage left, she slumped limply onto the table. Just now, she was acting out of habit, making instantaneous judgments about her surroundings, her body reacting faster than her brain. Now she needed to calm down.

bang~

The table was kicked and moved a few inches to the side. Zheng Zhian reacted quickly and leaned back, but because he was still small and lacked balance, he fell directly to the ground.

My head suddenly went blank.

The fall was quite hard. Zheng Zhian got up and shook his buzzing head; his left palm was also scraped. The pain made the anger in his heart surge up instantly.

Old men's naughty kids really do exist everywhere.

Zheng Zijia looked down at her as she scrambled to her feet like a dog, her eyes filled with undisguised pleasure. "Oh dear, Seventh Sister, how could you be so careless!"

Seeing that she wasn't crying, making a fuss, or saying anything, this wasn't the reaction she wanted.

How can I not cry?

Zheng Zijia took two more steps forward and kicked the table hard, causing it to fall towards Zheng Zhian.

She quickly retreated, giving the arrogant person opposite her a cold look, and then silently thought of the fastest way to leave.

With a look of grievance and stubbornness, she asked, "Second sister, why did you kick An'an's table?"

A few steps behind Zheng Zijia was the Third Prince, who was watching the show. Further behind him was the First Prince, who seemed to be packing his things. These siblings are really 'united and friendly', huh?

"Third brother, did I kick her table?" Zheng Zijia asked the person behind him with a grin.

He just smiled and turned to look out the window without answering.

Zheng Zhian seized the opportunity and went straight out from under the table next to him.

Zheng Zijia, who was laughing and talking, realized what was happening and immediately chased after him from behind. The Third Prince blocked the other side without making a sound. Zheng Zhian, taking advantage of his small size, dodged left and right, occasionally pushing over chairs, and finally ran to the door.

She stood still, turned around, and looked at the people inside who were frantically trying to get out and beat her up. She said with extreme provocation, "You're just jealous that Father Emperor only dotes on me now, but what can you do about it! I'm going back to him today and complain to him, and he'll deal with you."

Do you really think she's easy to bully now that she's young?

After saying that, she glanced at the eldest prince before leaving, her gaze truly indifferent.

"Shadow One! Shadow One! Someone's going to die!" Zheng Zhi'an started yelling as soon as he stepped outside, as if afraid that the people outside wouldn't hear him, but he calmly stood in the courtyard waiting for the people inside to come out.

As soon as Zheng Zijia and the other person came out, Yingyi was already standing behind Zheng Zhian.

Xiao Linzi, who was guarding outside, rushed in upon hearing the noise and anxiously asked, "Princess, Princess, who died?"

“He’s not dead yet. Go find two ropes and hurry up,” Zheng Zhian whispered.

She believes that if she has a grudge against someone, she must settle it on the spot. Forget about children; today she will teach this brat a lesson on how to behave.

Seeing that the two people opposite him were disheveled and had angry expressions, Xiao Linzi hesitated, wanting to offer some advice.

Zheng Zhian held out his left palm, and turned to leave with a look of resentment on his face.

The second princess and the third prince, these two siblings, actually teamed up to bully the three-year-old princess, it's unbelievable...

"Your father dotes on you only because your mother died. What is there to be proud of, Zheng Zhi'an?" Zheng Zijia pointed at her indignantly.

"So you're jealous, so you come to bully me?" Her serious face paired with her soft, sweet voice made the palace servants not far away feel sorry for the little princess.

Holding his books, the only one among them who was neat and clean, the eldest prince slowly walked out of the study, glancing at the tense atmosphere between the two sides.

He began to reprimand them sternly, "Look at the state of you all! What kind of behavior is this?"

"Zijia, as the older sister, have you forgotten everything you said? And Zibo, why didn't you try to persuade your sister to stop?"

Xiao Linzi, who was carrying the hemp rope back, happened to hear what he said and couldn't help but think that he was indeed the eldest prince. He was only two years older than the siblings, but he was much more mature and sensible since childhood.

Zheng Zibo was about to tell his sister to stop talking, seeing the people standing behind Zheng Zhian, but instead, he started lecturing as soon as he came out. What's with the pretense? "What, isn't my sister your sister? Why didn't you try to stop her just now?"

What I hate most is that he always pops up to preach after the show is over, acting like he's so sensible. Only fools would believe that.

Xiao Linzi had already stood behind her with the rope. Zheng Zhian was completely uninterested in their argument; she hadn't forgotten what she was supposed to do. She whispered, "Yingyi, go and tie up Zheng Zijia and Zheng Zibo for me."

Without asking any questions, Shadow One quickly tied the two of them up.

Before the two siblings could react, they were already tightly bound, and everyone looked at her in confusion.

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