Luo Weijin is reborn as a frail beauty about to be sent into the palace.
They say the tyrant is cruel and moody, and takes pleasure in the love and hatred, pain, and intense emotions of others.
They say the tyrant was in love with the Imperial Tutor who had served him for many years. After the Imperial Tutor died unexpectedly, the tyrant's personality changed completely.
They say... They say that Luo Weijin's current body looks about sixty percent like the late Imperial Tutor, the tyrant's beloved. That's why the ministers went to find him, hoping to train him into a cheap imitation of the Imperial Tutor and use him to appease the tyrant.
The ministers all told him: The Imperial Tutor was noble and open-hearted, loved tea and calligraphy, was thoughtful and considerate, and never made enemies. He was the beloved of everyone in court.
Luo Weijin: ? Sure, no problem!
As it turns out, their first meeting happens while the tyrant is killing someone.
Luo Weijin takes a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down. Your Majesty, these people don't deserve to die...
The tyrant gives him a cold look. What do you think you are?
Luo Weijin flies into a rage, hurls a teacup at him, and sneers. Once a teacher, always a father. Who am I? I'm your bastard father!
Everyone is horrified. He's gone out of character!
Only the tyrant is completely stunned. Did his short-tempered Imperial Tutor get so mad at him that he literally kicked open his coffin lid???
Mad-dog top x Frail and cough-prone, but hot-tempered and always flipping tables, gorgeous bottom
No matter how crazy you are, there will always be someone who takes hold of the leash around your neck, cursing and grumbling as they teach you how to love and lead you to build a prosperous age.
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Theme: Mending what is broken and treasuring the present