March 24, tomorrow is March 25.

This seems to be a nonsense, but for the students who came to participate in the cultural meeting, it is not a nonsense.

Because tomorrow the cultural meeting will officially begin, then today is the last day left for them to prepare.

On the morning of this day, Fu Xiaoguan returned to Jinghu Villa accompanied by Zhou Tongtong.

His injuries were no longer serious, and the internal injuries and bruises had been dissolved under the careful care of the imperial doctor, but there was still a red mark on his chest and abdomen.

His right hand was tied with a cloth, hanging from his chest, and the knife pierced his arm, and although it was now treated, the wound had not healed.

"Master Fu, do you have any other requests that you need to convey to Your Majesty?"

In the carriage, Zhou Tongtong kept looking at Fu Xiaoguan, Fu Xiaoguan's face was calm and unwavering, in fact, since this kid was sent to the palace by Princess Taiping and woke up the next morning, his face has been very calm.

He was not angry because he was assassinated, he was not happy because Empress Xiao was beaten into the cold palace, and even after Zhou Tongtong told him his identity in front of him, he just smiled.

In that smile, what Zhou Tongtong saw was not joy, but absurdity - that's right, Fu Xiaoguan felt that this was a ridiculous story.

Even if His Majesty sat at the head of the bed and covered the quilt for him with his own hands and brought him a decoction with his own hands, he just said thank you, and the minister was unable to salute His Majesty due to injury, sorry.

This is the attitude of a foreign minister to His Majesty, not the attitude of a son to his father.

His Majesty, however, did not seem to care.

Zhou Tong and Nangong Yiyu and other important ministers were thinking about the distance of seventeen years, and it was not possible to pull it in overnight.

Therefore, His Majesty is doing a father's business with his own hands, and naturally he is slowly establishing this father-son relationship.

But early this morning, Fu Xiaoguan refused His Majesty's retention, he said that he wanted to go home - His Majesty thought that this palace was his home, but Fu Xiaoguan said that the Mirror Lake Villa was his home.

Since Fu Xiaoguan wants to take Jinghu Villa as his home, His Majesty immediately made an extraordinary move, which in Nangong Yiyu's view, is another extremely unreliable thing - His Majesty waved his hand, transferred one hundred palace maids in the palace, and ten eunuchs sent to Jinghu Villa, and in the end he seemed to be unsatisfied, and transferred a team of 300 guards to Jinghu Villa.

This is simply a clear announcement to the world: Fu Xiaoguan is my son of Emperor Wen!

This configuration is not much better than the East Palace, except that the place is different, it seems to be ...... There wasn't much difference.

Is this signal released too early?

Nangong Yiyu was a little worried, but Zhou Tongtong didn't care.

It's just that this child, when will he return to the palace home?

Fu Xiaoguan got out of the carriage and bowed to Zhou Tongtong, "Lord Zhou, I thought all the way, if it is convenient for adults, please tell Your Majesty, I want to go to see Empress Xiao, I don't know if Your Majesty allows it?" ”

Zhou Tong was stunned, this request is a bit strange, this is not easy to say.

Looking at Zhou Tongtong's tangled expression, Fu Xiaoguan suddenly took out a silver ticket of one thousand taels from his sleeve pocket, "Lord Zhou, it's a little meaning, I really want to meet Queen Xiao." ”

Zhou Tongtong cracked his mouth and laughed, he really took this silver ticket, because with this silver ticket, he could only speak in front of His Majesty.

As for whether His Majesty agrees or not, it is none of his business.

"Early tomorrow morning, someone from the Hanlin Academy will come to take you to the Hanling Temple, you are expected to live in the Hanling Temple for three days, I have been to see that place, and the accommodation is not very comfortable, so I will go again after a while, and get you a good place, you don't have to bring too many things, I will naturally arrange for you with all the items."

Fu Xiaoguan laughed, "Then there is Master Lao Zhou." ”

"There will be a lot of time to work for you in the future, Zhou is more lazy, and I hope that Fu Gongzi will tolerate one or two when the time comes."

Zhou Tongtong turned to leave, Fu Xiaoguan took a deep breath, stepped into the main courtyard, and was shocked-

There are so many more people coming and going in this main courtyard!

Looking at the outfit, it was clearly someone from the palace, he didn't know that His Majesty had done this, and thought it was arranged by Dong Shulan and Yu Wenyun.

Then he saw the little eunuch he had met once - Gonggong Lin.

Gonggong Lin trotted all the way to Fu Xiaoguan's side, knelt down with a puff, and said in fear: "The slave has eyes that don't know Mount Tai, and please forgive the eldest prince, the slave confessed to the eldest prince, took the eldest prince's 10,000 taels of silver tickets that day, turned around and gave it to Gonggong Gao, the slave should die, please punish the master!" ”

Which one of these special songs is sing?

Fu Xiaoguan was confused, and saw Dong Shulan and Yu Wenyun, as well as the seven disciples of the Taoist Academy, walking towards him.

"These are Emperor Wen's arrangements......" Dong Shulan looked at Fu Xiaoguan resentfully, and pursed her mouth, this guy is clearly the small landlord in Linjiang, how could he become the great prince of this Wu Dynasty?

Because of this matter, she and Yu Wenyun talked a lot, if Fu Xiaoguan's identity has really changed, if he is really the prince of the Wu Dynasty, then Yu Chao's marriage letter seems to be useless.

Yu Wenyun was calm, and also joked with Dong Shulan: "At the beginning, he was only a small landlord, but you didn't dislike him, even if he really became the prince of this Wu Dynasty, how could he dislike you and me." Feelings are not constrained by a marriage letter. ”

Dong Shulan woke up instantly and understood that she was afraid because of love.

Fu Xiaoguan is still the same Fu Xiaoguan, whether his surname is Fu or Wu, his person will not change.

"What is Emperor Wen doing with so many people here?"

"Say yes...... Waiting for you. ”

Fu Xiaoguan smiled bitterly, and he said to Gonggong Lin, who was kneeling on the ground: "Xiaolinzi, get up, take these palace maids and family members, and go to clean up all the places in this villa." ”

"Xiao Linzi obeys!"

"Wait, these men and women are separated from each other to find a place to live, I only need a cook and a cleaner here, and the rest of the people are not allowed to set foot in this place for half a step."

"Xiao Linzi understands!"

The room finally calmed down, Fu Xiaoguan sat in front of a brand-new white marble table, but Su Jue and the others did not sit down.

Fu Xiaoguan asked in surprise: "What's wrong?" ”

"I waited for the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, which caused the little junior brother to be injured, this is the senior brother, I didn't think it well, I have to accompany you."

Fu Xiaoguan laughed: "You can pull it down, come and sit down, since you are a senior brother, don't be hypocritical." ”

Su Su grinned, sat down with a big horn, then Gao Yuanyuan, then Shu Rou, and then everyone sat down.

"The master replied to the message, from now on, you are our little junior brother, and ......" Su Jue straightened his crown hat, "In addition, the master said that since you are his closed disciple, he will give you a gift." ”

"What about gifts?"

"Crows can only deliver letters, not carry them!"

“……”