Three days later, inside the academy.
Liang Xiao had recovered from the blow to his ego dealt by Wuhua and began to adapt to this novel academy life.
As a prince, and once the much-favored Ninth Prince, not only had he been taught by Great Scholars within the palace walls and browsed through numerous Scriptures, but he had also incognito sought learning at Yingtian Academy, the foremost of the four great academies in the land.
But even when he was masquerading, he traveled with a procession of three horse-drawn carriages, hundreds of maids and servants, and guards, with all his luggage filling up three entire carriages. Upon admission, he received even more special attention.
Unlike now, when he was assigned to a small school and even forcibly separated from his sole protector and servant.
Without a single person to attend to him, this prince, who'd grown accustomed to luxury and had never lifted a finger in his life, became the butt of many jokes.
