Even the most terrifying forces would cower before this child.
Is her young master perhaps a primordial god?
Jiang Shumiao glanced at it, then waved her hand.
The fallen ginkgo tree stood up, and the broken parts fused together at a speed visible to the naked eye, instantly regaining its vitality.
The other three children stared wide-eyed.
Jiang Shumiao looked back at the roof again; one of the eaves was missing. She raised her hand, and the fallen eaves splinter flew up as if it had grown wings, instantly fitting perfectly into the broken piece.
"Everything is back to normal now."
When Chen Xunzhi came out, he was still muttering that he should ask the emperor to send someone from the Ministry of Works to make repairs.
Now, it's not necessary.
Jiang Yining had seen her younger sister draw talismans and talk to birds when she was at home before, but this was the first time she had ever seen the supernatural power of 'bringing the dead back to life'.
I must brag to my classmates about it tomorrow.
Suddenly I realized the meaning of going to school.
At this time, Chen Xunzhi was in Changle Palace, submitting his resignation to Emperor Hongde.
“Your Majesty, Princess Fule is exceptionally intelligent, while I am of limited learning and fear that I might hinder her development. Therefore, I implore Your Majesty to find another renowned teacher for the princess.”
Emperor Hongde chuckled in surprise, "Grand Secretary Chen is a great Confucian scholar of our time, revered by all scholars across the land... I know that sending you to enlighten a group of three- or four-year-old children is indeed a waste of your talents..."
No, no, no.
Chen Xunzhi quickly waved his hand and wiped his sweat, "The princess is a goddess reincarnated, and this old minister is just a mortal, I really dare not accept such a title."
He was afraid that God would strike him dead.
The sudden appearance of lightning above the Imperial Academy was something Emperor Hongde naturally knew about, and his expression softened upon hearing it.
“Since Fule has acknowledged you as his teacher, you are worthy of the position. I think that since he has entered school, he cannot treat it lightly. The six arts of a gentleman—rites, music, calligraphy, and mathematics—must all be learned. Archery and charioteering can be learned in a few years. You will teach rites and calligraphy, and I will find someone else to teach music and mathematics.”
With companions by his side, Chen Xunzhi instantly felt at peace.
"yes."
The next day, Jiang Shumiao met another teacher—Lu Yanzhi, a Hanlin Academy Reader!
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