Lady Meilin is seduced by her green tea brother-in-law everyday-Chapter 184: Banishment.

7. Lessons on archery or making her servants carry apples on top of their heads while she shoots rubber arrows at them.

8. Tai Chi lessons or leaping on other children, calling them peasants and scratching their faces.

I could continue but the list is very long. I am one of the many citizens of earth, holding their breath as we wait while wondering if the spoiled princess will ever be reformed.

In the meantime, scholars continue to flee in terror at the sight of Princess Long Shuang, The terrible.]

This post had raised public concern back then and another royal edict like the one delivered tonight had been issued. The emperor commanded that the princess spend a month learning from her teachers and keep out of the public eye. Long Shuang had protested but in the end she was forced to learn.

Alas! all the emperor’s efforts were foiled by the empress that kept sneaking into class and forcing the teachers to let her daughter rest. She even gave her a phone to play games and smart glasses to connect to the internet and watch cartoons during class.

As a result, Princess Long Shuang had come out unchanged and two times worse than she was originally. It deepened the crack between father and daughter.

It seemed the emperor had no mercy for her this time round as he had banished her to a palace where her mother would not intervene in the rehabilitation efforts.

Cai Jiaojiao, the personal maid of the empress mother that went with her everywhere sighed sadly. "Your highness, the princess is still young. How will she survive at the temple?"

The empress mother huffed. "There is food and she will be well food. Why won’t she be able to survive? A child that called her own grandmother a bitch and an old witch, how is she qualified to be called a princess? Being young does not excuse her actions. If she is allowed to grow up like this, what do you think she will become when she is a teenager?"

Cai Jiaojiao exhaled slowly. "She..."

The bedroom door was pushed open and Long Shuang sporting half of a head of hair left growled at the empress dowager. "You bitch, it was you right? You are the one that told my father to banish me. I do not accept the royal decree, I refuse!" She declared. "I demand that you leave my quarters right now and never speak of this nonsense again."

The empress mother was back to heaving in anger, pointing at Long Shuang with a shaky finger. The royal servants were back to pulling Long Shuang into the room again.

Long Wen suddenly burst in, approached Long Shuang and hit her on the back of the neck, forcing her younger sister to pass out. She looked at the servants with stern eyes that carried a depth that was so adult like. "Sedate her and do what you must, I do not like unnecessary noise so keep it down."

Long Wen turned to her grandmother and curtsied perfectly. "Royal grandmother, I apologize. I should have greeted you first, forgive me for my unbecoming behavior."

The empress mother smiled at Long Wen appreciatively. "It is not a problem Long Wen. I feel terrible that we have disturbed your peace with this ruckus. Your father told me that you have a chess match against the young prince of Russia in a month’s time. You have won against thirteen princes world wide so far. I am so proud of you. Come, grandmother will give you some rewards."

"Bringing pride to the house of the dragon and the empire is what I should do as an Imperial princess." Long Wen replied humbly.

The empress mother wanted to hug Long Wen but she knew her granddaughter was not a hugger. In fact, she didn’t like it when people touched her unnecessarily.

So, she led the way out and Long Wen followed, falling into step beside her grandmother.

The empress mother’s eyes did not stray from Long Wen. She wondered why truly Long Shuang could not be like her.

As they walked away, some of Long Wen’s maids shot smug looks at Long Shuang’s maids. Others gave their colleagues sympathetic looks. If Long Shuang was banished to the temple, it was likely that her servants would be terminated or redirected to work elsewhere.

An hour later, Long Shuang opened her eyes and she was shocked to see that her surroundings had changed. She had been asleep when a helicopter flew her from the royal palace to D city where the royal temple was.

It was too late for her to negotiate as they were standing inside the temple, outside the main building with large gigantic iron doors which were so old that they seemed to have witnessed the history of the empire.

The doors were opened and gongs were banged. Monks and nuns came out in an orderly manner and stared at Long Shuang Ai Yeshen one of the representatives of the emperor and Princess Long Change greeted the monks and nuns.

One nun particularly stepped forward and ordered for everyone else to leave except Long Shuang. Then, Long Shuang was surrounded by nuns and ceremoniously dragged into a world of meditation, farming, ink stains and individuals that did not quiver at her presence. The doors closed, leaving Long Shuang to her unknown fate.

Her shriek of despair echoed across the walls of the temple and traveled beyond the mountain on which it sat and visited the forest and streams that surrounded it below.

A certain paparazzo witnessed it all through her drone cameras so she got out of bed and pulled out her lap top.

The Mighty Little Peepstar: Last year, I covered the bad lessons of a bad princess and I return with a second part to that story.

It begins with an imperial edict. At the age of six, Princess Long Shuang the Terrible has been the proud recipient of two Imperial edicts for bad behavior. Tonight she took her careless behavior a step further by cursing at the empress mother.

I know that you would like to know what the bad princess said. But I won’t share it, I will just say that it is bad. Once again, Princess Long Shuang has gone into retreat and if she fails to change she will be relegated to ranks of us, ordinary commoners.

And like many of you, I will hold my breath and wait to see if Long Shuang will be reformed. No matter what happens, the end result is clear.

We will not ever hear the words "bow down peasant and you should thank me, peasant" ever again.]