Cui Rong frowned slightly at the Sixth Prince's domineering, unrestrained behavior.
Xuan'er... His Majesty and the others had truly spoiled him.
He looked at him and said with a hint of admonishment, "Your Highness, please return to your seat."
The Sixth Prince sheepishly returned to his seat.
Once the boy who had been kicked learned that Cui Rong was the Sixth Prince's uncle, he slunk outside to accept his punishment.
The classroom instantly fell silent.
Cui Rong bent down to gather the books scattered on the floor, brushed off the dust, and handed them back to the Crown Prince.
The Crown Prince froze.
He stared blankly at the man before him, so noble and serene.
This was the first time anyone had ever stood up for him.
He lowered his head, his lashes drooping, and silently took the books.
"Thank you, Little Uncle," he replied softly.
The Sixth Prince was immediately displeased by that form of address. He stood and protested, "You're not allowed to call him that! He's my uncle alone!"
"Today, I am merely your teacher, Your Highnesses."
Cui Rong walked to the lectern. His voice was clear and calm, yet carried an authority that made them straighten. "Sit properly. Class begins now."
The Crown Prince unconsciously sat up straight.
Even the Sixth Prince, who usually did nothing but sleep, unwittingly straightened in his seat.
Cui Rong swept a glance over them, opened the book, and began explaining the founding of the Jin Kingdom.
The Imperial Study
When Emperor Jinyuan woke that morning, he found himself alone on the empty Dragon Bed. He had also become considerably younger, leaving him utterly stunned.
Only after summoning Dequan and questioning him did he learn what had happened.
He had actually returned to six years ago!
Just as he was abdicating