The Academy of Guoshu was still at Wudaokou, and Zhu Biao followed the two boys to stop and go, and trotted for a while in the middle, because everyone was of the same age, and the two boys didn't care when they found him, they just thought they were alumni on the same road.

The three of them walked around the alley, Zhu Biao was almost dizzy, and finally came to a clearing, and saw the towering ...... in the open space from a distance The torii?

The two boys ran away quickly, and Zhu Biao no longer chased after him, but stopped a few steps and stood in the huge shadow and looked up.

The gold-painted archway is written from left to right with two common characters of Daming, Chinese on the front and English on the back, which looks very harmonious, and the English side is not out of place.

Pedestrians pass under the archway endlessly, Zhu Biao comes and goes, he stands in place and stares at the front of the archway "Guoshu Academy" four big characters in italics, his eyes move slightly, and look at the right side of the payment.

Liu Qingtian...... It's a little familiar......

Silently remembering the name and going to search on the Internet, Zhu Biao followed the flow of people through the archway, and stopped again after a few steps, this time it was not that he didn't want to go, but he couldn't walk at all, the open space was crowded, and there were people everywhere.

Squeezed like this, at least eight/nine hundred or thousands of people, won't all come to see the Four Princes, right? Zhu Biao took a look, there was really a group of girls wearing T-shirts with Zhu Di's photo printed on their chests, and he couldn't help but be speechless, he had participated in comic exhibitions before and watched concerts, Zhu Di's popularity was comparable to the popular star Xiao Xianrou.

It seems that there will be no shortage of brain-dead fans in any era, Zhu Biao thought, he didn't have the consciousness that he was also a brain-dead fan at all, and was pushed forward slowly but firmly by the flow of people.

Walking for at least half an hour for a distance of 100 meters, Zhu Biao was a little impatient, he jumped up and down in the crowd, supporting the shoulders of the person in front of him with both hands, in exchange for the other party's fierce glare, he had to scratch his head and laugh.

If you don't jump up, you can't see anything, Zhu Biao sighed for his height for the first time, looking around to find something to step on.

Suddenly, he took out the pebble from the baggage skin, stepped on it and tried it, the height was really right, although the surface was a little slippery, the people in front and behind would not let him fall.

When he walked like this, he hugged the stones, stopped and stepped on the stones, and after a while, Zhu Biao finally saw the main entrance of the Guoshu Academy, and in the distance, a convoy came with a golden shower.

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There are a total of nine cars in the convoy, and in the fourth car counted in the front, Zhu Di is still wearing a black and silver crisp military dress, with his hat flat on his knees, leaning slightly on the back seat and closing his eyes to recuperate.

He wasn't really asleep, and people like him were thinking all the time as long as they were awake, and their minds were multi-threaded thinking about several unrelated things at the same time: the emperor's ambiguous attitude, the defense of the nineteenth district, and what the new dean of the National Academy of Arts should do...... The whereabouts of the crown prince......

Thinking of the last item, his closed eyes were reminded of the scene that had happened not long ago.

That humble but powerful middle-aged man, he was called "Uncle Sheng" when he was a child, and now he is verbally honored because of his bad status as master and servant, but his heart has never changed.

He and Uncle Sheng stood face to face at the door of the Emperor's study, this corridor and this study were impenetrable and protected by twelve posts set up by the forbidden army, and only three people could enter and leave at will before, but later it became two.

Uncle Sheng said, "I have found the child you want to check." ”

He immediately looked over, and the fingers pinching the military hat increased uncontrollably.

Uncle Sheng shook his head: "There is no problem with my background, and my age is not right, I look a little similar, but I am just like ......"

He asked, "DNA?" ”

Uncle Sheng sighed: "It can be determined that there is no zài blood connection with the royal family." ”

He stopped talking, and his heart suddenly relaxed, and he couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or happy.

Uncle Sheng didn't seem to pay attention to his expression, lowered his head in contemplation, and suddenly smiled: "However, this child is not completely unrelated to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. ”

His heartstrings, which had just been loosened, tensed again, almost holding his breath for his next sentence.

"He lives in the Xu family," Uncle Sheng said with a smile, "and his name, which he happens to have the same name as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." ”

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Is it also called Zhu Biao? Zhu Di opened his eyes, Zhu Naiguo's surname, the Ming Dynasty did not advocate being a venerable, the people admired the royal family, and there were many people with the same surname and the same name.

But a coincidence can be a coincidence, and many coincidences can only be deliberate, he doesn't believe it, and the emperor on the dragon chair will definitely not believe it.

The suspicion of the Zhu family is written into the bloodline inheritance, Zhu Di frowned and thought, this matter has nothing to do with him, but others don't necessarily think so, in order to show a clear conscience, should he avoid suspicion, or take the initiative to contact the next Zhu Biao?

Thinking like this, the convoy had already arrived at the gate of the Guoshu Academy, the driver lowered the window as usual, and Zhu Di put on a standard smile produced by the royal etiquette class, waving his hand and looking out......

I saw Zhu Biao.

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The Guoshu Academy is very large, and the continuous walls are barely visible.

The road in front of the main gate was blocked, and the onlookers were blocked out of the cordon, Zhu Biao was thin, and he could try to squeeze even the narrowest gaps, and he actually penetrated the sea of people like a swimming fish, and was lucky enough to squeeze into the first three rows.

I also met the administrative staff of the Guoshu Academy to accompany the photographer out to shoot, thinking that the people in the first row were old and unbearable, so they deliberately picked out a few young men and women who looked like students from behind, all of them with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and each of them held a bouquet of flowers in their hands.

Bouquet of Zhu Biao: "......"

This world of faces, Zhu Biao sighed deeply, and stood happily in the first row on the pebbles.

The motorcycles that opened the road arrived first, and a total of nine convoys of cars in the rear slowly drove by, a black car, scrubbed and shiny, and Zhu Biao could clearly see his reflection on the body of each car.

He waved the flower wildly, and heard the loudspeaker playing the song in the Guoshu Academy, and the sound shook his ears from so far away, and it just suppressed the noise generated by thousands of people.

The boys and girls in the same row with him sang along, Zhu Biao guessed that it was not the national anthem but also a famous song that everyone could sing, so he quickly moved his mouth, but of course he didn't make a sound.

The window of the fourth car was lowered, and Zhu Biao saw the four princes at a glance, he was wearing the military dress of the speech, the sun shone on the silver badge, and even brighter were his eyes.

So handsome! Zhu Biao's heart is pounding, Xu Yan's beauty and Zhu Di's handsomeness have an unrealistic sense of extreme, even if they are in front of you, it is still hard to believe that this is a real person of flesh and blood who is alive and has to breathe and heartbeat, Xu Yan is like a statue of white jade, and Zhu Di is a war spirit made of stainless steel.

The distance between the crowd and the convoy was only three or five meters, Zhu Di seemed to glance at this side, Zhu Biao subconsciously turned his head to avoid, he dared to look at Zhu Di across the metal square when he was at the airport, but now he was very afraid of his gaze, this is the difference between his status and the surrounding atmosphere.

He turned his head and his gaze fell on a teenager in the same row.

The boy was just as stupid as he was, waving the bouquet of flowers, flipping his wrists, but the muzzle of the black hole peeked out from under the bouquet!