OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 640: Brother Fu Ce, Someone Over There Is Staring at You!

Yuan Zhen comforted his own sister.

"This has nothing to do with that Princess Cui Cuo. Our master is just strict when accepting disciples. After the banquet ends, I’ll talk to him for you."

Yuan Ruxin angrily flicked her sleeves, sat back down, and cast a sidelong glance toward Mo Yanchi and Bai Zhi’er.

Meanwhile, Bai Zhi’er happened to turn her head and saw Yuan Ruxin’s piercing gaze.

She blinked her big eyes innocently.

It seems she hasn’t provoked this unfamiliar young lady at all!

Bai Zhi’er gently poked her chin with her small hand, pondering slightly.

She decisively said, "Brother Fu Ce, someone over there is glaring at you!"

The little one pointed in the direction of Yuan Ruxin.

Feng Fuce and Mo Yanchi both looked over.

Mo Yanchi smiled blandly, "That young lady isn’t glaring at the Marquis Wan; she’s upset with me, her teacher."

Bai Zhi’er’s long eyelashes fluttered lightly, "Upset with Master? Did Master bully her?"

Mo Yanchi explained, "Those two are the Princely Heir and Commandery Princess Dewan of the neighboring Yan Country. Their father is the Regent King of Yan Country."

"This Prince Yuan is naturally smart, quick-witted, and eager to learn. He is one of my disciples, which makes him your senior brother, Zhi’er."

"Previously, the Regent King of Yan Country repeatedly suggested that I take his daughter, Princess Dewan, as a disciple as well."

"Unfortunately, this Commandery Princess is spoiled and overbearing, which I truly dislike, so I refused several times. Presumably, she holds a grudge in her heart." At this point, Mo Yanchi waved his hand to express his dislike.

Princess Dewan of Yan Country, Yuan Ruxin, was doted on and grew up indulged.

After her father became the Regent King, he became even more arrogant and overbearing.

In Yan Country, whatever she fancies, no other noble lady is allowed to possess.

Everyone fears the Regent King’s methods and can only comply.

Mo Yanchi would never accept someone like that as a disciple.

Bai Zhi’er’s clear big eyes reflected understanding.

"So it’s Senior Brother!" Her attention was completely focused on Prince Yuan Zhen.

The little one had heard Prime Minister Wen talk about Yan Country before while practicing calligraphy in the Imperial Study Room.

When the previous Emperor of Yan Country passed away, there were hardly any heirs except a six-year-old little son.

The little Prince ascended to the throne, but due to his young age, various factions within the court were on the move.

Thus, several cabinet ministers strongly recommended the Emperor’s only younger brother, Prince Ruyang, to become the Regent King to assist the little emperor in handling state affairs.

Allegedly assisting, the powerful Regent King controlled the court single-handedly.

After all, the little emperor of Yan Country was only six years old and knew nothing.

Bai Zhi’er remembered that at that time, Uncle Prime Minister told her that Yan Country might experience a coup in the future.

Moreover, it would definitely be related to the Regent King’s family.

If the Regent King of Yan Country wants to rightfully seize the throne from the little emperor,

then he must achieve some outstanding accomplishments.

So Bai Zhi’er heard from Prime Minister Wen that this Regent King of Yan Country is eyeing Great Chu.

Currently, as Great Chu is in the early stages of founding a dynasty, everything is beginning to stabilize, making it a prime period for development, yet also a vulnerable time.

If the Regent King of Yan Country can conquer the Chu Kingdom, then such a remarkable achievement will undoubtedly allow him to ascend the throne justifiably.

Currently, all negotiations between Great Chu and Yan Country are meant to hit the point without going beyond.

Not provoking something intentionally, nor fearing it.

Therefore, Yuan Zhen, as the legitimate son of the Regent King, initially caught Bai Zhi’er’s attention.

The arrogant Yuan Ruxin, on the other hand, was ignored by the little one.

After all, a little girl who only knows how to throw tantrums is certainly less threatening than a powerful and composed Princely Heir.

Bai Zhi’er gave a few more glances.

Feng Fuce simply turned her around to block the little one’s view.

He reminded in a deep voice, "The banquet is about to start."