I Was Wrong, Taifu

Jiang Qingchen, a poor scholar from a branch of the Jiang clan in the south of the Yangtze River, accidentally stepped into the forbidden area of ​​the imperial city and became the mentor of the prince Fu Jingchen, who frightened the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty. This prince, who was held in the palm of the emperor's hand, was known as "the number one demon king in the capital". In the past three years, he had driven away seven tutors and turned the school into a mess. Faced with the prince's carefully planned "disgrace", Jiang Qingchen threw out the ruler from his sleeve and said with a smile: "Your Highness, you want to have a taste of it?" Fu Jingchen originally wanted to anger the weak Jiangnan Master out of the palace wall, but he got confused in the repeated attacks. He deliberately messed up Taifu's hair tie to watch the man's ears turn red as he untied the ribbon from his fingertips; he deliberately messed around with his homework, just to get the other person's frown when he was serious. When Jiang Qingchen was correcting his strategy, the tip of his pen accidentally scratched the back of his hand. Fu Jingchen accidentally held the blood stain in his mouth, only to realize that in this back-and-forth battle, his heartbeat had already quietly taken root among the laughter and curses. The copper bell on the eaves of the academy shook the moonlight, and the story of the young emperor and the poor tutor was composed into the sweetest love poem in the busy daily life.