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Nodded, she said, "Before lunch tonight, the Grand Tutor will let him enter the palace and I will see him first."

Grand Tutor Zhan bowed and said, "The old minister follows the order."

Jingyu didn't say anything more. When she turned around, she looked at the fifteen people kneeling in a row, "Bullying the small ones with the big ones, bullying the small ones with the more, bullying the small ones with the more, and the following are the most... You all have everything."

The fifteen, who ranked last in the mid-fifth month, was dissatisfied and bowed his head and said, "It's them who provoked first..."

"Yes, I forgot to say something." Jingyu calmly raised her lips, "I can't stand the provocation, where is your concentration?"

After the words came, the fifteen people instantly paled and they never dared to say anything again.

After all, what she said was the truth, and the four children who took the initiative to provoke were younger than them, nobler than them, and fewer than them, but at this time they were punished one step ahead of them.

It is obviously not fair to say that the princess is biased.

"All courses are suspended today, so don't bother the Taifu here." Jingyu said, and walked away from the study room.

Fifteen children stood up from the ground and followed her silently.

Walking down the stone steps in front of the study, Jingyu's eyes paused slightly, and then he continued to walk forward calmly. Rong Ling took the stove with her handguard and walked to her, "Beware of the cold hands."

Jingyu glanced at him with a calm look, "Are you very idle?"

Rong Ling Weimo nodded immediately: "I'm not very busy."

Although he went to the palace with them as a companion, his martial arts skills were so superb that he didn't want to learn anything anymore.

"If you are very idle, clean the snow inside and outside the East Palace." Jingyu said, passing by him, "There is no need to clean the plum garden behind Fengming Palace. I like the plum garden scenery behind the snow."

Rong Ling followed her footsteps and stuffed the stove into her hands, "You can hold this."

Jingyu stopped and glanced at the hand stove in his hand. His eyes slightly raised and fell on his face.

Rong Lingjunmei had few expressions on her face, but there was a deep feeling in her eyes.

Jingyu reached out to take the hand stove, but slowly, her two white and slender palms exerted a slight force. The copper warmer shattered bit by bit in her palm, and together with the charcoal fire in the furnace, it turned into powder.

The five fingers of your hands spread slightly, and the powder floats and slides down from your fingertips.

It was not until the white and tender palms were as clean as before and there was no trace of powder left that Jingyu walked away expressionlessly.

The fifteen children behind him clearly saw this scene, and their faces were filled with horror, turning the copper hand stove into powder. What kind of kung fu is this... what skill?

How deep internal force is needed?

The charcoal fire in the stove is so hot that it does not burn the princess's skin, and its slender and white palms are not even red at all...

The fifteen children swallowed, and their eyes were clearly filled with fear. Then they didn't dare to think about it anymore, and quickly followed the princess in front.

Rong Ling seemed to be stunned, his eyes drooped slightly, staring at the small area under his feet, and the remaining powder left with residual heat quickly melted the snow, revealing the ground under the snow.

Unconsciously squatting down, he slowly reached out and grabbed the iron filings that had been integrated with the snow water, but he had no response for a long time.

"Yilan, let Jinmo and the others come here." Back outside Fengming Palace, Jingyu turned Yilan to give instructions, and then said lightly: "I don't want to know who is involved, nor do I want to know who is innocent. Since I like to solve problems with force, I just happened to see your skills today."

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