C870 The Sufferings of the King of Rascals
C870 The Sufferings of the King of Rascals
However, even if he knew about it, he probably wouldn't take it to heart!
A piece of the Demon Gathering Token that was completely useless to him, was exchanged for a terrifying calligraphy and painting!
No matter how he looked at it, it was all because of him!
Of course, for Devil Han, it was not certain who would lose out in the end!
After obtaining the calligraphy and painting that he wanted, Fei Hou did not dare to stay any longer!
He greeted Wang Daomin, and began to bid farewell to Devil Han!
Devil Han naturally didn't mind this!
Immediately, Fei Xiang and Wang Daomin bid their farewells with great joy!
This was especially true for Fei Xin. He had already thought about what kind of lesson he would teach tomorrow for the king of the devilish brat!
… ….
The next day.
After the morning assembly was over, Fei Hou brought the devilish child, the king, to the Imperial study!
In the imperial court, he was an official!
But once he left the imperial court, he would be the king's master!
Thus, at this moment, the devilish brat, the king, followed him unwillingly with his head down!
For the king of the devilish brat country, what he hated the most was having lessons!
Especially the teacher Fei Xiang's class!
He hated it even more!
But unfortunately, he was still young!
He couldn't refuse a teacher's tutelage at all!
More importantly, if he did not perform well in class!
Fei Meng, this teacher, would really smack his palm with a straight face!
Even if he went to sue his mother, it would be useless!
Who knows, he might even get his mother to continue beating him up!
Thus, who could comprehend the devilish brat's pain?
The Imperial study was getting closer and closer!
The devilish brat, the king, couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness!
It was another boring hour!
This time was too hard to bear!
The king couldn't help but sigh in his heart!
Deep in his heart, he actually respected this teacher, Fei Xin!
However, this Teacher Fei was too f * cking ignorant!
Every time Teacher Fei gave a lecture, the king couldn't help but want to fall asleep!
How old is he?
How could he understand all sorts of profound truths?
Moreover, it was the kind that was profound and obscure?
"Your Majesty, we've arrived at the study!"
Arriving at the entrance of the imperial study, Fei Meng suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned around, and bowed to the king!
There was a subtle smile on his face!
In fact, Fei Meng himself knew that the king had no interest in his lessons at all!
But there was no other way, even if the king was no longer interested!
He must attend this class as well!
Now that the king was young, as the emperor's tutor and courtier, he naturally wanted the king to establish a correct view of right and wrong from a young age!
Otherwise, if he lacked such teaching!
What would become of the future king? Who could say?
If the king becomes a foggy king, how can he face the late Kung Sung?
"Oh!"
When the king heard this, he drooped his head and answered as if he was responding!
His voice was filled with despair!
Ah ah ah ah, it's time for class again!
I hate class!
"Please, monarch!"
With a smile, Fei Hou extended his hand and gestured for them to enter!
When the king saw this, his heart sank to the bottom!
He had wanted to waste some time and dilly-dally!
However, it seemed like these small tricks were impossible to play in front of his teacher!
Why did his lonely days seem so bitter?
The devilish brat, the king, almost sighed towards the sky. Tears streamed down his face!
However, since he couldn't dodge it!
The king could only grit his teeth, and as if rushing to the execution grounds, he aggressively entered the imperial study room!