Xiao Chengyi was discussing political affairs with Xuan Du and others in the imperial study room when he heard a wailing voice coming from outside the door: "Your Majesty!"
Then the door was opened, and someone hurried in. With a plop, he knelt on the ground and cried: "Your Majesty, I am incompetent and cannot teach the little princess. Please ask your Majesty to find another famous teacher to teach you."
Xiao Chengyi reached out and touched his forehead. This was already the fifth time this month.
He sighed and asked, "What did Changle do again?"
Mr. Zhou, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head and heard Yan Jingxuan exclaim: "Mr. Zhou, where is your beard? Don't you like your beard the most? Why are you willing to cut it off? And it's so unique."
Master Zhou is in his forties and is proficient in mathematics. He was promoted by Xiao Chengyi to teach Princess Changle.
Speaking of this little princess, it really gave Xiao Chengyi a headache.
His daughter has a face that everyone loves, but her temperament... That's a bit hard to describe.
Master Zhou cried and said: "Your Majesty, Princess Changle, she put medicine in my tea and cut my beard like this.
Not only that, she also encouraged other students to skip class and made the class a mess.
The old minister really can't teach Her Royal Highness the Princess, so I would like to ask your majesty to hire someone else and let the old minister go back to his hometown."
The corner of Xiao Chengyi's lips twitched, and he sighed and said: "Master Zhou has been wronged. You can go back first. As for the resignation, I agree."
As if he were receiving a general amnesty, Mr. Zhou thanked him and left.
After he left, Yan Jingxuan laughed and said, "Chang Le's beard is well cut."
He has long been displeased with Mr. Zhou's beard.
Xiao Chengyi stood up and said: "I'll go back and take a look, you can continue the discussion."
Yan Jingxuan waved his hand and said: "Go quickly, go quickly, if you go late, your precious daughter will be beaten again."
Xiao Chengyi left the imperial study and headed towards Weiyang Palace. When he came to the courtyard, he heard Chang Le's soft and waxy voice saying: "Mother, you should eat something first. Only when you are full can you have the strength to hit me."
Mu Yun'an held the ruler in his hand, looked at the girl kneeling on the ground, and gritted his teeth angrily: "Xiao Nian, what on earth do you want to do?
Tell me about you, this is the first teacher you have run away from because of your anger? Don’t think that I won’t dare to beat you because your father is protecting you.”
Xiao Nian knelt straight and said, "Don't be angry, mother. Father said you get old quickly when you are angry.
If my mother becomes ugly, my father will only like me."
Mu Yun'an couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this. She said: "Stretch out your hand, no one can save you today."
Xiao Nian felt aggrieved. She stretched out her hand and heard a slight cough from outside the door.
She turned around, saw her father, her beautiful eyes lit up, and shouted: "Father, save me, your wife is going to beat your sweetheart."
Xiao Chengyi came over and winked at her, telling her to shut up quickly.
He smiled and said to Mu Yunan: "Yan Yan, Changle is still young, so don't scare her."
Mu Yun'an snorted: "She's still young? She's not a three-year-old child anymore, she's already seven years old? Look at her, jumping up and down, making trouble all day long, where is the dignity of a princess?"
As she said that, she glared at Xiao Chengyi and said, "It's all because of you, she's become lawless."
Xiao Chengyi hurriedly took the ruler from her hand and coaxed her: "You misunderstood my daughter. I asked her to do this. Although Mr. Zhou is somewhat talented, he is old-fashioned and pedantic. I have long disliked him.
, trying to find a reason for him to resign, but couldn't find one.