Before the two of them headed to Spirit City, Qian Renxue also sent people to find a group of noble children to enroll in Moon Pavilion. Of course, these people also received some inexplicable tasks, such as finding trouble with an unremarkable kid.
These children of officials and nobles were directly instructed by their elders at home. Although they didn't understand why they had to do this, they could only nod in agreement under the elders' forceful orders. Anyway, it was just bullying a poor kid with no background. They had done this kind of thing more than once or twice.
As a result, Tang San's peaceful and fulfilling study life in Moon Pavilion was gone forever.
"Hey, you over there, this young master wants to eat Osmanthus Cake from the shop at the street corner. Go run an errand for me. This is a tip."
Before he could react, Tang San, whose face was hit by a money bag, frowned deeply. He didn't know when it started, but he seemed to have been targeted by a group of students at Moon Pavilion. From food, clothing, housing, and transportation to daily learning, they were all trying to make trouble for him.
At first, Tang San thought this was due to the bad habits of some individual nobles, but slowly Tang San realized that these people's malice was only directed at him.
Several times he wanted to directly take action to solve these annoying pests who didn't have eyes, but thinking that this was Moon Pavilion, his Aunt's territory, if he took action it might bring trouble to his Aunt, so he endured it again and again, just taking it as a kind of exercise in emotional control.
But for Tang San's tolerance, these nobles not only did not restrain their behavior, but instead had a tendency to intensify. Now they even wanted him to do errands for them.
And his Aunt Tang Yuehua was also very helpless about this. Those who can come to Moon Pavilion to attend classes are all from prominent families. Apart from verbally warning them, Tang Yuehua couldn't do much about these people's behavior. After all, the Xue Ye Emperor who had a good relationship with her was already buried with tall grass on his grave, and the new emperor Xue Qinghe didn't have much contact with her at all, and now he seemed to be ill in bed, and Tang Yuehua couldn't even see him.
In this way, Tang Yuehua had to let her nephew wrong himself first, and after Xue Qinghe recovered from his illness, she would go to him and propose to expel this group of morally corrupt nobles from Moon Pavilion. She thought that the Qinghe Emperor, who had a reputation for being virtuous, would not allow such bullying to exist in Moon Pavilion Academy.
But what Tang Yuehua didn't know was that the appearance of these bullies was inseparable from the Qinghe Emperor's instructions.
Tang San glanced indifferently at the nobles in front of him, only feeling that the killing intent in his mind was constantly surging. He suppressed the urge to tear these wastes apart and threw the money bag back.
"If you want to eat, go get it yourself. Do you not have feet or hands?"
"You"
The noble who was rejected was immediately furious, and just as he was about to step forward to attack Tang San, he was glared back by the other party's cold eyes.
The noble only felt that the ice in those eyes could freeze him into eternal ice. How many people did he have to kill to have such eyes?
When he came back to his senses, Tang San's figure was nowhere to be seen. The other party had already entered the performance room to start today's morning class.
A burst of laughter came from behind the noble. Looking back, it turned out that his little partners who had joined Moon Pavilion with him were laughing at him.
"You're too useless, you were actually scared by a beggar's eyes."
"Yeah, yeah, why don't you just replace that kid and run errands for us."
The ridicule of his companions made the noble son blush instantly, and he pretended to be calm and shouted:
"Nonsense, I just remembered that I still have something to do, what does it have to do with that little... kid."
"You wait, I'll give him some color to see after school, how dare he disobey me."
"Then we'll just wait and see the show, don't get scared by him again."
"Damn it, I am a Soul Grandmaster, how could I be scared by a beggar!"
The short episode did not cause any waves. Everything inside Moon Pavilion remained the same, until school was over, Tang San, who was preparing to return to Shrek Academy, was stopped by a group of gangsters on the road.
"Kid, this Lord is short on cash recently, lend me some money to spend?"
"That's right, if Tiger Bro is unhappy, you'll have to lose an arm or a leg, that would be bad."
The rogue-like appearance made Tang San frown. He probably guessed who these people were sent by. An unknown fire suddenly burned in his heart. He just wanted to study musical instruments and etiquette in peace, why do clowns always come to disturb him?
"I'll count to three, if you don't disappear, don't blame me."
Tang San's tone was extremely cold, but in the eyes of this group of petty thugs, it seemed quite ridiculous. The leader, Tiger Bro, even laughed until tears came out.
"Hahaha, did you guys hear what this kid said? It's killing me. You come, you come and try to see what you can do to us."
Before he could finish speaking, a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground suddenly came from behind Tiger Bro. Turning his head, he was surprised to find that all the lackeys who had come with him were lying on the ground, looking half-dead.
"Hey, hey, what's wrong with you guys? We're not done yet, get up quickly."
Halfway through his words, Tiger Bro suddenly felt a shortness of breath. After turning his head back in horror, Tang San was nowhere to be seen beside him. He could only close his eyes unwillingly and accompany his lackeys.
Tang San was very helpless upon returning to Shrek Academy. Killing a few unimportant people was a small matter, but he felt that the killing intent in his mind had intensified again, which undoubtedly added difficulty to his path of emotional control.
The next day, Tang San, who had returned to Moon Pavilion, was still wary of how those nobles would harass him, but he was surprised to find that no one came forward to make trouble for him all the way to the performance hall.
Although he was puzzled, Tang San did not delve into it. It was better if they didn't come looking for trouble.
But when he discovered that the strings of his special harp had been removed, the anger in his mind could no longer be suppressed, and he walked step by step towards the group of snickering nobles not far away.
"Who did it?"
When this group of nobles saw Tang San looking like he was here to question them, they all stood up with great interest.
"We did it, so what?"
"That's right, it's just a broken harp, we'll compensate you, are you going to bite us?"
"…"
Tang San's fists were clenched tightly, his nails embedded in his palms, his face full of death wishes. Just as he was about to take action to solve all these clowns once and for all, a crisp female voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"You people are going too far. If you want to bully people, go outside. This is Moon Pavilion. This princess still wants to study. You're making so much noise every day."
Tang San turned his head blankly and found a girl with short silver hair standing behind him, looking at the nobles in front of her with a puffed-up face.
Turning their heads, they discovered that the nobles who had been arrogant just now instantly quieted down, nodding and bowing like mice seeing a cat:
"Princess Xue Ke, sorry for disturbing you. We will definitely not cause trouble in the performance hall in the future."
"Yes, yes, it was just a momentary oversight, Princess Xue Ke, please don't mind."
"Humph."
Xue Ke snorted coldly, the anger on her face still hadn't faded, looking like she wanted them to disappear quickly.
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