Your Majesty, Please Stop!

Chapter 83: Thief King Xin Fuzi

"Feng Senior Brother, I have an unusual request."

Su Zefeng smiled and approached a round-faced male student, discreetly handing him a gold ingot.

Feng Sanbao, who was talking to a big-mouthed but flattering female student, frowned and turned around. When he saw the gold ingot, he smiled and put it away. "Speak!"

Su Zefeng organized his words. "I, I have an enemy named Xin Zhuo. He is a bandit and he also entered our Autumn Palace today. He is probably at the seventh rank. Can you help me teach him a lesson? What do you think?"

Feng Sanbao looked around curiously. "All the new students are in our new class building this year. Which one? Show me."

Su Zefeng looked around and found about twenty people. It was easy to distinguish, but there was no sign of Xin Zhuo. He couldn't help but wonder, "Huh? He's not here! I wonder where he went."

"Well, when I see him, Senior Brother will help you deal with him."

Feng Sanbao nodded absentmindedly and then leaned closer to the big-mouthed female student next to him. "Junior Sister Song Qiqi, please forgive me. I didn't mean it last time. I was just trying to protect you. How could Senior Brother feel at ease when you were bathing alone in the deep mountains? My sense of responsibility wouldn't allow me to do that. Trust me!"

"Trust you? Dream on! You pervert! Qin Fuzi didn't want to punish you, but now that the new teacher has arrived, I will report you! Just wait and see!" Song Qiqi scolded coldly, her eyes fixed on another young male student with a topknot, a slender figure, and a face like jade.

Feng Sanbao sighed and also looked over. "Three students from the Autumn Palace's A-list have arrived: Bai Xuanji, ranked second; He Liancheng, ranked fourth; and Li Xiyue, ranked eighth. It's quite a big deal. I wonder who the new teacher is?"

Song Qiqi pointed to her chin with her finger. "Bai Senior Sister has a beautiful complexion and extraordinary talent. He Lian Senior Brother is handsome and elegant, with outstanding martial arts. Li Senior Sister specializes in Hidden Weapons and the Way of Void, which is quite terrifying. I'm afraid the new teacher is a senior invited by the academy. It's really something to look forward to."

At this moment, not only the two of them, but also the other students were all watching the three students in the middle.

Bai Xuanji was tall and slender, with long hair and fair skin. She had a hint of baby fat and a pair of clear and bright beautiful eyes. She looked very handsome and gentle, but her temperament was as cold as frost, making her unapproachable.

He Liancheng had a slender figure and the appearance of a handsome young man. He was also the son of a certain feudal town's commander.

Li Xiyue was said to be from the former emperor's Tai Shi Mansion, with a noble identity. She wore a white scholar's robe and appeared bright and beautiful, with a unique charm.

The three of them came from prestigious families and ended up at the border Autumn Palace for some reason. However, they were all exceptionally talented and had a high level of martial arts. Just standing there without doing anything, they stood out from the crowd, their invisible aura overshadowing everyone present.

At this moment, Li Xiyue looked at the sun and asked in a clear voice, "It's already past the hour of the Dragon. I wonder when the new teacher will arrive?"

She was obviously speaking to He Liancheng and Bai Xuanji.

But Bai Xuanji remained silent, still cold as ice. It was He Liancheng who smiled slightly. "It is said that the academy made the decision just an hour ago. Perhaps the new teacher is an old senior who lives in seclusion. In that case, we are fortunate to have his guidance. I have recently reached a bottleneck. If the old senior can give me some advice, I might be able to make rapid progress."

Li Xiyue nodded slightly, her eyes also showing a hint of anticipation.

Just then, a faint sound of footsteps came from outside the courtyard.

The twenty students in the courtyard immediately became solemn, straightening their backs and focusing their gaze. Everyone was filled with anticipation and unease.

Then, they saw a 15 or 16-year-old youth in coarse clothes walking in. This youth was very handsome, with bright eyes and white teeth, and had an extraordinary temperament. But that wasn't important. The important thing was, who was he?

According to the academy's notice, there were only twenty students in the new class, and now it was already full.

"Big Pig's Hoof, why are you here too?" Murong Yunxi exclaimed with her mouth wide open.

"Xin, you thief, you're here too?" Su Zefeng coldly smiled and cupped his fists towards Feng Sanbao. "Senior Brother Feng, this is the thief. Please teach him a lesson for me!"

"Huh? I know this person..." Feng Sanbao was surprised and looked at Song Qiqi beside him. "Junior Sister Song, do you remember this person?"

Song Qiqi opened her mouth, feeling both annoyed and angry. How could she forget the thief who shamelessly peeked at her and pretended to ask for directions?

Even Bai Xuanji, He Liancheng, and Li Xiyue couldn't help but stare at Xin Zhuo.

The atmosphere in the courtyard became somewhat awkward.

Xin Zhuo ignored the clamor of Su Zefeng and the others, swept his gaze over the group of students, and thought to himself that these were his students now. It was a bit embarrassing.

He imagined the ugly face of his homeroom teacher from his previous life and tried hard to maintain the dignity of being a teacher. "Well, everyone is here. Let's start the class!"

"The term 'class' is a bit unfamiliar, but not difficult to understand, and it fully expresses this person's identity - the new teacher."

This made all the students present feel incredulous, absurd, and lost. A teacher in their teens??

Yuan Yourong and Murong Yunxi were instantly stunned in place. Xin Zhuo is the new teacher, and we have become his students?

Su Zefeng's twisted angry expression froze on her face.

Feng Sanbao and Song Qiqi maintained a strange posture, mouths agape, unmoving.

What's wrong? Isn't the academy very strict with its rules?

Xin Zhuo pondered for a moment, looked at the three classrooms, and found that the one in the middle had the words "Teaching" written in front of its door. He took the lead and walked in.

After half an incense stick's worth of time, all the students went through intense internal struggles and repeated self-doubt and self-affirmation before entering one by one.

The tables were bookcases, and everyone sat curled up, with their wide robes and large sleeves placed on the table. There were writing brushes, ink, and paper on the table.

Including the teacher.

The atmosphere of ancient teachers giving classes suddenly emerged.

For a moment, twenty-one pairs of eyes met each other, and the entire classroom was filled with awkwardness and doubt.

Xin Zhuo looked around, thinking about various topics along the way, such as a humorous and witty self-introduction like Tathagata, or having everyone introduce themselves, or...

In short, he thought too much and didn't know where to start all of a sudden.

This is ridiculous. If it weren't for the sake of survival, who would come here? Why would I, a perfectly fine bandit, come here?

Finally, Su Zefeng, who was still indignant, broke the silence by scratching her head and pointing at Xin Zhuo: "Aren't you a bandit? What right do you have to be our teacher? No one knows, right? This guy is a bandit, he does all sorts of evil deeds, opposes the government, and everyone should kill him."

This shout shocked the entire room!

The people who knew Xin Zhuo were already in a mess in their hearts, and those who didn't know him began to doubt their lives.

Bandit = teacher?

What is the academy planning?

Bai Xuanji, Helian Sheng, and Li Xiyue exchanged glances, their brows furrowed. This was not just disappointment, but more confusion. When did we fall to the point of learning skills from a bandit?

Xin Zhuo fell silent for a moment and asked, "Who is the class leader, uh... the 'zhai leader'?"

"Zhai leader" means class leader, maintaining discipline and organizing activities, both in ancient and modern times.

No one spoke up.

Xin Zhuo scanned the room and immediately saw Bai Xuanji sitting in the front row. Wasn't she the girl who gave him the calligraphy sample? Pointing at her, he said, "You, from now on, will be the zhai leader of Yikui House."

He casually handed over a ruler and pointed at Su Zefeng, saying, "Give this troublemaker who breaks the rules thirty strikes with the ruler, and hit hard!"

Bai Xuanji looked at him indifferently, seeming reluctant. After a moment of stalemate, she still chose to take the ruler and walked towards Su Zefeng.

"Xin Zhuo, you bandit, what are you doing? How dare you hit me?"

Su Zefeng panicked. The ruler of the Autumn Palace Academy's teacher was not an ordinary object; it was made of refined iron, comparable to a weapon, and hitting the palm of the hand was extremely painful.

"Extend your hand!"

Bai Xuanji spoke with a commanding tone, like an older sister, and looked at Su Zefeng, who was in a panic and had no choice but to extend her palm. Bai Xuanji rolled up her sleeve, revealing her fair and jade-like arm, and struck down heavily.

"Crack!"

"Ah, it hurts! Bai Shijie, spare me!"

"Apologize to the teacher!"

"I won't! Ah--"

"Apologize!"

"Xin Teacher, I know I was wrong!"

(End of this chapter)