Fang Youzhen and Fang Wushen got out of the carriage and saw several luxurious noble family carriages parked in the alley in front of Mingyang Academy.
Fang Wushen frowned and glanced at the family emblems on them.
"Sister, that’s the Li Family, Wei Family, Zhang Family; they’re the ones who bullied Little Jing last time."
Fang Youzhen pursed her lips and stared intensely at those carriages.
"Coming so aggressively, are they here to cause trouble again?"
She pondered for a moment and said to Fang Wushen, "When you see Little Jing later, make sure to protect her."
"Her father must be an honest guest, seeing such a scene, he might be at a disadvantage."
"We don’t need to fear the Wang Family now; last night, Father said Grandmother’s illness could be treated. If we see any injustice again, hide behind me, and I’ll uphold justice!"
The siblings discussed and then entered the academy.
Approaching the classroom, as expected, they saw a crowd of elegantly dressed nobles gathered at the entrance.
The Master was surrounded by them, his expression unhappy.
The crowd was noisy——
"Master, when is that child named Jing coming?"
"The normal class time has already passed an hour, and this child was late the second time at the academy!"
"It shows that they come from a poor family background and lack proper upbringing."
"Master, I don’t care, my Yun’er said when he returned that the child named Jing is problematic. Wherever she goes, even the roof collapses and injures people. If you don’t give us an explanation, we won’t leave!"
"Exactly, it must be her fault that our families’ children got injured; she might have ordered someone to do it!"
The most furious was the Lady of the Li Family.
Madam Li was livid: "My son is already crippled, and today if I see that little wretch, I’ll skin her alive!"
The Master hurriedly waved his hand: "Please, esteemed guests, calm yourselves! Today, I’ve also asked her to bring her father."
"This student has many issues; a proper sit-down discussion with the parents is needed to resolve it!"
"When her father arrives, you can discuss any grievances with him separately!"
Fang Wushen couldn’t take it anymore.
He simply stopped in his tracks, looking at these well-dressed yet foul-mouthed individuals.
"You are all from prominent noble families, yet you gather to trouble a three-and-a-half-year-old child, aren’t you ashamed?"
"Your sons laze around in the academy, forming cliques and ostracizing others. If their heads are smashed, it’s just bad luck, so how can you blame someone else?"
"Since you look down on her background, yet claim she ordered someone to injure your children at night, isn’t it contradictory?"
"She’s only three and a half, where would she get that ability? You should go home and ask your own children if they offended someone formidable, hence getting beaten!"
The noble families were all enraged.
They turned to scold Fang Wushen, who spoke up.
But upon seeing his face, no matter how angry, they restrained themselves.
The Fang family funded Mingyang Academy.
These people weren’t foolish; they knew to pick the soft persimmons.
Madam Li instead glared at the Master, "Master, if you don’t handle this well, you’ll disgrace the academy!"
The Master repeatedly bowed, promising the crowd, "When Student Jing arrives, I will definitely have her apologize to everyone, please calm down first."
Just as he finished speaking, a chaotic noise erupted at the entrance of Mingyang Academy.
The Second Master stumbled in, shouting loudly: "Master, the Emperor, the Emperor is coming!"