We're all the same, so why should they unconditionally give in to the little princess just because she's a princess?
The little radishes were burning with rage, their fists clenched tighter, and their glares at Helian Si were nothing short of vicious.
The scene unfolding before his eyes left Helian Mousi's mouth agape in an "O" shape.
No, what did I, this little cutie, do?
She had just walked in with her short legs and sat down on the little bench with her third brother, so why had she, the little cutie, become the target of everyone's criticism?
The little girl looked at Lin Zijing, who was being protected by a group of little kids, and her rosy cheeks were filled with admiration.
She understood; this was the legendary "white lotus"!
Having figured out the type of enemy, Sisi rested her fluffy little head on her chubby little hand, her little mouth pouting like a goldfish's mouth.
Hmm, let me think, how did those previous hosts treat the white lotus flower?
Lin Zijing interpreted Helian Si's behavior as a complete disregard for her despite all she had said.
Her oval face was extremely pale; her fingernails dug fiercely into her palms, tears streaming down her face from the pain, her voice becoming even more choked with sobs.
"Little Princess, I... I didn't mean it. I didn't know they would help me like this."
"Princess, please don't blame them. They are still young and don't understand anything. If you are angry, please hit me. I will have no complaints."
As she finished speaking, tears welled up in Lin Zijin's oval face, revealing her deep grievances and making her appear incredibly pitiful.
Sisi was lying on the table, her cheeks puffed out and her little brows furrowed as she was still thinking, so she didn't pay any attention to Lin Zijing.
To the righteous and righteous youngsters, this scene appeared as Helian Si being utterly arrogant and disrespectful.
The little rascals were so angry they were filled with righteous indignation, glaring at Helian Si as if they wanted to glare a hole through him.
"Sister, don't be afraid of her. If she dares to hit you, we'll fight her to the death! So what if she's a princess? Even princesses have to be reasonable. As the teacher said, even the emperor is subject to the same laws as commoners!"
The one speaking was the chubby little boy who had received a severe beating from his parents the last time he went home, the one who had been the worst hit.
The chubby boy's family weren't officials, but rather wealthy merchants in the capital, making him a typical rich second-generation heir with powerful connections.
There's a saying: scholars, farmers, artisans, and merchants. Although the Imperial Academy didn't emphasize these distinctions in its curriculum, it was a different story outside. Merchants were generally considered inferior.
Therefore, the chubby boy hated all officials from the bottom of his heart, especially those like Helian Si, who bullied others by relying on their power.
Helian, the arrogant and domineering one, was currently slumped over the small table, his little head still deep in thought.
However, right now he wasn't thinking about how to deal with the scheming woman, but rather struggling with:
He learned from Host No. 167 and went straight for the kill, raising his short legs to kick the wilted, innocent-looking woman.
Or should we follow the example of Host 166, take the path of the innocent and pure, and leave the innocent and pure with nowhere to go?
Ugh, I'm so conflicted~ Which one is more suitable for her, this little cutie?
Lin Zijing was so angry she felt like she was going to grind her teeth to powder. She'd been putting on an act for so long...
My mouth was getting dry from talking, but that little princess who's never had a mother was still lying on the table pretending to be cute. It's outrageous!
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