The Reborn Princess Has Turned Evil

"The Master is here!"

Someone said something, which broke the awkward silence.

Chi Wenyuan was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, exuding an ethereal aura. He held a book, looked around, and finally stopped at Qi Zhi before sitting down.

"Since Prince Qi has just arrived, I will reiterate the rules."

No one spoke, and Qi Zhi also stared at Chi Wenyuan.

"Three days of classes, one day of rest. In class, we treat each other with the respect due to teachers and students; after class, we act as subjects to rulers!"

Then everyone said in unison, "We understand!"

"Let's start the class."

Qi Zhi knew that Jing Rou was sitting behind Wei Bu, and he couldn't help but glance at her.

"Today's topic is to distinguish between loyalty and treachery. Since ancient times, there has been a distinction between loyal ministers and treacherous ministers, so I would like to ask everyone to make the distinction," said Chi Wenyuan while waving his feather fan.

Jing Anle couldn't help but look at Chi Wenyuan. How bold of him!

Everyone was taken aback, especially Qi Zhi, who had just arrived. This was completely different from the education he had been exposed to before, and he just felt that it was interesting.

Again with this kind of abstract question, Yelü Yuanxiu simply propped his head up with his hand.

Seeing that no one spoke, Chi Wenyuan coughed lightly and said, "You will all be rulers and ministers in the future. You must have discerning eyes to judge people. Do not wrong good people, nor let villains go unpunished!"

“Students know!”

"Therefore, feel free to express your opinions if you have any thoughts!"

……

Because the masters were having classes, the servants and attendants had to retreat outside the door. At this moment, Abi was sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard, feeling a little nervous.

"Miss Afang!"

Suddenly a shout came from behind, and Afang's heart skipped a beat. She knew in her heart that it was about the matter that Jing Anle had mentioned.

She turned around, feigning ignorance. Although Afang had been in the palace for many years, this palace maid seemed completely unfamiliar to her. "Who are you?"

The palace maid smiled and said, "It's not surprising that you don't recognize me, young lady. I am a new palace maid in Consort Li's palace, and my name is Qiushui."

"Autumn Water?" Afang asked.

"Why did you call me?"

The palace maid reached for Afang's hand, speaking very enthusiastically, "It's like this, Consort Li has acquired a fine item and wants to give it to Princess Anle, saying that she'll need it during class. Princess Anle hasn't come out yet, so why don't you and I go together?"

Afang immediately understood Qiushui's meaning, which was exactly the same as what Jing Anle had said: to get her away.

She feigned reluctance, saying, "Wouldn't that be inappropriate? Princess Anle is still in class inside!"

Seeing that Afang hesitated, Qiushui said, "As servants, our master's happiness is the most important thing!"

"Think about it, if Princess Anle is satisfied with what she uses, you will definitely be rewarded!"

Afang slapped her forehead and said, "You're right!"

"Now that you've finally figured it out, let's go! If we're too late, Princess Anle will be dismissed from get out of class soon!" Qiu Shui urged, seeing that A Fang had already fallen for the trap.

Afang nodded and followed Qiushui out.

……

in class.

"There are no such things as loyal ministers or treacherous ministers. As long as they can make the country prosper, they are good ministers!"

Yelü Yuanxiu was always impatient. Although the other princes had expressed their opinions in classical Chinese, this troublesome one always managed to say something surprising at the end.

Chi Wenyuan looked at Yelü Yuanxiu, but only gently waved his feather fan without saying a word.

The others got used to it and didn't bother to argue with him.

Everyone thought the matter was about to end, but then someone said, "Master, I also have a humble opinion!"

The voice was soft and gentle; the speaker was Jing Rou. She not only wanted to steal the spotlight at the banquet, but also to reclaim everything that Jing Anle had taken from her in the classroom.

During her recovery, Jing Rou didn't stay idle. After attending classes for so long, she also learned about Chi Wenyuan's style, which was nothing more than talking about people's livelihood and the way officials use their power.

"Oh?" Akabane Gen was also a little curious.

Qi Zhi was even more surprised and looked over there, preparing to listen attentively.

Through the fabric, one could see Jing Rou's figure standing up; she was exquisitely graceful and extremely slender.

"In my opinion, only those who are loyal to His Majesty, loyal to the country, and loyal to the people can be called loyal ministers!"

"If it is the opposite, then one is a treacherous minister!"

Jing Rou's words were well said; they perfectly captured Chi Wenyuan's desire to bring happiness to the people.

Chi Wenyuan nodded approvingly, "I never expected Princess Rou to have such insight!"

Jing Rou knew in her heart that Chi Wenyuan would definitely be satisfied with this answer. Although she did not understand the way of governing a country, she could still say a few words.

Qi Zhi was even more surprised. Not only was his appearance to his liking, but even his angry words were so eloquent and worldly-wise. He liked it.

"What does Princess Anle think?" Jing Rou asked Jing Anle, seemingly inquiring but actually provocatively.

Jing Anle snorted coldly in her heart, but remained unmoved on the surface. "What Princess Rou said is very good. This princess has nothing to say."

Jing Rou felt extremely happy. Jing Anle, how could you possibly defeat me? You only deserve to be trampled under my feet and despised by others.

Ever since Xiao Heng learned that Jing Rou was planning to frame Jing Anle, he had been observing her silently since he arrived today. Although he had seen plenty of jealousy and rivalry among women, he found Jing Rou's behavior particularly vicious when it came to Jing Anle, and even her voice sounded disgusting.

……

Mingguang Gate.

"oops!"

"Qiu Shui, what's wrong?" A Fang heard Qiu Shui exclaim in surprise.

Qiu Shui turned her head and smiled apologetically at A Fang, "Miss A Fang, I'm really sorry, I forgot to take the key."

"What?" Afang exclaimed.

"That item is locked in a box, which is really troublesome. Miss Afang, I may have to trouble you to come with me."

Afang knew there was an ambush, and her heart skipped a beat. Then she remembered what Jing Anle had said, that someone would be protecting her in secret. With that in mind, Afang pretended to complain, "That's the only way. But we have to hurry, or Princess Anle will be out of class!"

"Good girl, it won't delay anything!" Qiu Shui knew that the plan was half successful.

Afang, with Qiushui's arm linked with hers, entered the gate of the Yeting Palace.

We walked through room after room until we reached the last room.

"Qiushui, you live here?" Afang asked, looking at a wooden door.

Behind her, Qiu Shui revealed a triumphant smile, "Yes, Miss Afang."

Afang turned to look at Qiushui, who immediately put on a kind smile. Afang shrugged and pushed open the wooden door.

Looking around, all I could see were scattered tables and benches, but not a single bed.

"Isn't this the storage room?" Afang asked in confusion.

But she didn't notice that Qiu Shui was getting closer and closer to her. "It's just a storage room!"

"What did you say?" Afang was about to turn around when she heard a voice, "Ah!"

Qiu Shui knocked A Fang unconscious with a single chop, quickly closed the door, and muttered, "Fool!"

After saying that, he tied Afang up with a rope and stuffed a rag into her mouth to prevent her from waking up and shouting.

It was probably just past Shenshi (3-5 PM). Qiushui glanced at Afang; she needed to hurry.