In a few days, it was August 27, the birthday of the teacher. Because it was Confucius's birthday, each academy had a day off. Wang Mi and the others dressed up early in the morning, and everyone gathered in Jinhui Hall, Fu Jun looked at it at a glance, and only felt that the flowers were full of flowers, each with its own good looks.

After saying goodbye to Mrs. Song, all the sisters went out, and Xiao Song and Ren also went with them as today's tour leaders, and the house was really rare and quiet. Fu Jun stayed to accompany Mrs. Song, which was also comfortable.

The grandfather and grandson ate a cup of tea, said a few words idly, and suddenly heard the little girl in the corridor report: "The old lady asked the cousin to go to the Xuanpu." ”

Mrs. Song knew that Wang Xiang often had to talk to Fu Jun, so she didn't think much about it. Fu Jun thought that Wang Xiang had something to help with here, so he rushed to Xuanpu with a happy heart.

Who thought of Xuanpu, Fu Jun knew that Wang Xiang was going to take her out shopping.

Fu Jun was stunned for a while, and after a moment of stunnedness, Fang smiled and asked, "Why did grandfather remember this?" ”

Wang Xiang stroked his beard and said, "I heard that you don't want to go out, but is there such a thing?" ”

Fu Jun didn't expect Wang Xiang to even know these little things, so he smiled and said: "It's not that my granddaughter is lazy, I really want to spend more time with my grandmother." ”

Wang Xiang smiled knowingly and said, "You girl thinks too much." To accompany your grandmother is not on this day. Today, you will go with your grandfather, your Uncle Tang will be leaving soon, and he said that he will see you again before leaving. It's just that he can't come here often, so he asked me to take you outside to meet him. ”

When Fu Jun heard that Tang Lin wanted to see her, it was reasonable that she should meet and say goodbye, so she responded.

Here, Wang Xiang ordered someone to deliver the letter to Mrs. Song, and then waved his hand and took Fu Jun out of the door very simply.

This is the first time that Fu Jun walked out of the prefect's mansion openly, accompanied by Shen's mother, Shijiang and others, and sat in the carriage regulated by the prefect, not to mention spacious, the shock absorption effect is also excellent, and there is no dizziness at all. The carriage was accompanied by several guards on tall horses. The pomp and circumstance was much bigger than the previous two.

Because of the bright prefect logo hanging on the roof of the car, and the escort of guards with knives, the journey was really smooth and fast, but it only took half an hour. The carriage arrived at the destination of the trip, the largest and most luxurious local restaurant on Wolong Street, Yuexin Building.

After getting off the bus, Fu Jun entered the restaurant through the side gate specially opened for VIPs, surrounded by Shen's mother and others.

After entering the side door, there is a corridor, with blue brick paving, white stone as a railing, and a small garden outside the corridor. Passing through the cloister is a hanging flower gate, and after entering, there is a large garden.

Although the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed at this time, the garden is still sparse with flowers and trees, the garden is ingenious to plant tea trees, the dwarf is surrounded by several circles, the light tea fragrance and the plain chrysanthemum fragrance converge in one place, there is a unique style. Fu Jun looked through the hat, and felt that the elegance of this courtyard was not inferior to the Houfu Garden, and the charm was even better.

There are many small courtyards in this garden, but they are used for private rooms. The shopkeeper who led the way was dressed in green clothes. The clothes were neat and tidy, and the behavior was very regular, and he bowed down and led Wang Xiang and the others to a small courtyard called "Drunken Fugui", and then retreated.

Fu Jun walked into the courtyard, but saw that there was only one entry in the courtyard, three fine houses in the middle, and a separate small room in the left compartment, which looked like a clean room. There is a rockery on the right side, and a pond is built under the mountain, and there are swimming fish playing back and forth in it.

Fu Junzheng was fascinated. But I saw three people coming out of the house, it was Tang Lin and his son. Tang Lin said loudly as he walked: "Mr. came by coincidence, we have just arrived." ”

Wang Xiang hurriedly took Fu Jun forward, and after greeting him for a while. A few people entered the room and sat down. In the middle of the room was a fine sandalwood table, and the two rows of chairs next to it were also made of sandalwood, which was quite exquisitely made. Next to each chair is a open-carved fairy grass pattern high table, on which are four plates and eight bowls, all of which are small and delicate dim sum.

Fu Jun chose the lowest seat and sat down, and for a while he didn't understand what Wang Xiang meant.

According to the rules of the Han Dynasty. It is not impossible for men and women to eat at the same table, but they are not particular enough in the end, and it is generally the case with family relatives behind closed doors.

Wang Xiang is a generation of famous Confucians, who has taken off his deeds and acted differently. But with his granddaughter sitting at the same table with the man, and the local prefect and the Beijing official are placed together, Fu Jun feels that it is not quite like Wang Xiang's usual style.

As soon as she had a question here, she heard Tang Xiao ask over there, "When will Cao Tongzhi arrive?" ”

Wang Xiang said: "There are some things in the official office, and he is afraid that it will be late." ”

Fu Jun felt that it was more reasonable. It seems that this is a gathering of officials, and there may be some business to be discussed. Before, she thought that there was something wrong with Qian Bao's matter, but now it seems that she is thinking too much.

Thinking like this, Fu Jun's mood relaxed a little,

At this time, I heard Tang Xiao say to Tang Jun: "Jun'er, have you seen Miss Fu Si?" ”

Tang Jun hurriedly stood up and said respectfully: "Back to my father's words, my son saw the fourth cousin at the old lady two days ago. ”

Fu Jun raised his eyes to look, but saw that Tang Jun was still dressed in a moon-white straight shirt today, and he was also wearing a small crown of mutton fat jade on his hair, which was three points more handsome than when he first saw him. With his father in front of him, he put away his previous lazy appearance and looked quite respectful.

Tang Lin said with a straight face: "You can come back with all your beards and tails that day, and you have helped a lot with the four girls." It just so happens that you are all here today, haven't you thanked others for saving your life, and you still want me to mention you? When he said the last sentence, Tang Lone's tone was already very harsh.

When Tang Jun heard this, a slight embarrassment crossed his face. He straightened up, straightened his clothes, and took two steps forward to salute, but glanced at Wang Xiang.

Who knew that Wang Xiang was sitting upright on the chair, without any intention of stopping him at all.

Seeing this, Tang Jun paused slightly, and had to walk to Fu Jun a few times and salute: "Thank you fourth cousin for saving your life back then." ”

Fu Jun instinctively wanted to get up and be humble.

When the families of the victims of her previous life thanked her, the standard phrase she said to her colleagues was: "It is our duty to serve the people and protect the safety of people's lives and property." ”

At this moment, Fu Jun seemed to have returned to his previous life, and the sentence "serving the people" almost blurted out. Fortunately, Wang Xiang coughed and woke Fu Jun up.

In this stunned effort, Tang Jun had already hit the ground.

Fu Jun got up and avoided it, but he still accepted Tang Jun's half-salute.

This is not Fu Juntuo, but looking at Wang Xiang's expression, he directly recognized the meaning of this "life-saving grace". As a junior, she is only the head of the elders.

After Tang Jun saluted, his handsome face was already slightly red, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, looking ashamed and annoyed, but adding a touch of flattery. Fu Jun couldn't help but sigh secretly when she saw it, this baby is only in her early tens this year, and she is already so confusing, and she doesn't know how many little girls she will harm when she grows up. (To be continued.) )