Fu Qingchuan was dragged down the hill, and when he came to the carriage, he fainted in pain.

When the deputy head of the court saw him, his face was disdainful.

"Shizi, Shizifei, if this person can be handed over to me, I will take him back to dispose of it."

Fu Qingchuan is a member of Nanyue Academy, and it should be handled by the academy.

The deputy head of the house thinks so.

Leng Xinghe opened his mouth and refused: "Deputy Chief, I will take this person away." ”

The head of the deputy courtyard was stunned: "Why?" ”

"Although he is a student of your academy, he has another purpose in the academy, and there is a mastermind behind him, I want to use him, catch the mastermind, and find those kidnapped children. If he is handed over to you, it may bring trouble to the academy. ”

The face of the deputy head of the academy changed slightly, it was a matter of the safety of the college, and he could not be careless.

Look at the corpses all over the ground, these black-clothed people of unknown origin, and the injured people on Leng Xinghe's side, their force is much stronger than that of the academy guard, and they are still hanging colors, the academy ......

The deputy head of the academy had to admit that the academy could not withstand such an attack at all.

You can't put the academy in danger for the sake of Fu Qingchuan alone.

Thinking of this, the deputy head of the courtyard arched his hand and said: "Okay, since this is the case, then follow the arrangement of the prince." ”

Although the people brought by the deputy head of the hospital did not help in killing the enemy, they brought a lot of wounded medicine, helped with cleaning, placed the wounded, and bandaged the wounded, and also made a lot of efforts.

Leng Xinghe was also polite to them: "Thank you for your help, Changning Palace, keep it in mind." ”

The deputy head of the academy was a little ashamed on his face: "Don't dare, things originally started from the academy, and what we should do is also what we should do." ”

The face behind him was a little speechless and stopped.

Gu Rongrong smiled lightly: "Deputy Head of the Academy, I bother you to bring a message to the head of the Ma Academy, from now on, Nanyue Academy has nothing to do with Fu Qingchuan, since we take him away, we will be responsible for it to the end." ”

The eyes of the deputy head of the courtyard lit up slightly, this is what he was worried about, he was afraid that the matter would be big, if the Changning Mansion was stared at by many people now, in case it ......

But he was really ashamed, and said cheekily: "Thank you for your understanding, when I go back, I will bring the words, and I will also ask the head of the court to issue a document of expulsion." ”

Gu Rongrong raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked rhetorically: "Since the academy has never had anything to do with Fu Qingchuan, how can you expel the clerk?" ”

The head of the deputy courtyard was stunned.

Gu Rongrong continued: "Isn't the admission roster record because a small fire was lost and part of it was burned? According to the existing students, a new copy can be recorded. ”

The deputy head of the academy suddenly realized.

The admission roster was burned and re-recorded, so naturally there was no more Fu Qingchuan's name, and there was no so-called expulsion document, that is, in any records of the academy, there was no such person.

Then who can say that Fu Qingchuan is related to Nanyue Academy?

The head of the deputy hospital was relieved and very satisfied.

"Thank you, princess!" The deputy head of the court solemnly thanked him.

After the cleaning up was almost done, there was nothing else, and the deputy head of the courtyard left with someone on horseback.

Gu Rongrong and Leng Xinghe checked everyone's situation and how their injuries were.

Fan Zhong and other officials were all injured to some extent, but they were all fine, and they had been medicated and bandaged.

Leng slowly hung up the color, Leng Jiang An was seriously injured, and the knife on his shoulder was deep and visible.

When Gu Rongrong patted him on the shoulder, she released a little healing power treatment to relieve his pain.

The guards of Changwang's Mansion were also injured, and they were stabbed in the calf, but fortunately it was a flesh injury.

Leng Xinghe gave him a bottle of good medicine, and he excused himself: "The son of the world doesn't have to worry, I am out and have medicine on my body, so these are still for those who need them." ”

Gu Rongrong glanced at his injury: "Just take it for you, say it slowly, you have made a great effort, thanks to you fighting side by side with him." ”

"Where is the princess? I haven't made any effort for so long, and I still follow the dividends to get money, so I can't help it. ”

"This exile is none of your business, so you shouldn't be burdened by this trip," Gu Rongrong said, "When you write to His Royal Highness King Chang again, remember to tell me, and I will also write a thank you letter to express my gratitude." ”

"Yes."

Gu Rongrong turned around to look at Hai'er's family.

Hai'er was snatched back, not injured, but also frightened, seeing her father killed, where could the little child stand it.

Gu Rongrong showed him, although there was no external injury, the psychological trauma needed more attention.

Hai'er's father died, and his body had to be buried here, and he couldn't go on the road with him.

Hai'er's mother cried uncontrollably, fainted several times, and the troubled husband and wife went all the way to today, thinking that the future days would be more rushing, and the suffering had passed.

Leng Xinghe ordered someone to help dig a pit and erect a grave, and sighed: "Sister-in-law, everything can only be simple at the moment, don't worry, after you arrive in Lingnan, I will send someone to move the grave to Lingnan." ”

Hai'er's mother cried and nodded, burned paper in front of the grave, and pulled the two children to kneel down and kowtow to bid farewell to their father.

Everyone had red eyes, and many women couldn't help but cry together, consciously stepped forward to burn the paper, and murmured goodbye to Hai'er's father.

This man is benevolent and loyal, and will help anyone when they are in trouble, but now he is like this.

Gu Rongrong was also uncomfortable in her heart, so she slowly gave a look, and slowly dragged Fu Qingchuan, who had just woken up, over and threw him to the grave.

Hai'er's mother was red-eyed when she saw him, and she frantically stepped forward to beat him, and the two children also came to beat, Fu Qingchuan howled in pain and fainted again.

"Wake up!" Gu Rongrong commanded coldly.

A bowl of cold water went down, Fu Qingchuan was splashed awake, and he hit again.

It wasn't until Hai'er's mother lost her strength and was carried into the carriage that it was a paragraph.

Gu Rongrong looked at Fu Qingchuan on the ground and sneered: "But it's just the beginning, it's still growing in the back, you must take care, don't die." ”

Fu Qingchuan broke out in a cold sweat one after another, his underwear was already soaked, and looking at Gu Rongrong was like looking at a demon.

Everyone rested before they got back on the road.

Crossing the intersection, Gu Rongrong lifted the curtain and looked back, this intersection is worth remembering.

In the carriage, Gu Rongrong had time to talk to Leng Xinghe.

After drinking half of the tea, she spoke: "I don't know much about the affairs of the court, according to you, who will be the master in Fu Qingchuan's mouth?" ”

Leng Xinghe's face sank like water: "He said that he is not the prince, and he is the most famous among the princes, which is actually similar to giving an answer." ”

"Which prince?"

Leng Xinghe didn't think twice: "The third prince, the eternal king." ”

Gu Rongrong searched around in the memory of the original owner, but she didn't remember that there was such a number one person.

It is also possible that the original owner was timid and had been in the back house and couldn't touch these at all.

Gu Rongrong twisted her eyebrows and pondered: "Is this person very powerful in the DPRK?" Ever wooed the royal palace? ”

Leng Xinghe shook his head: "No, this is also my strange place." Fu Qingchuan said that the palace of Changning is beautiful, but after his master ascends the throne, he will not tolerate us, even if he is exiled, he will kill us in Lingnan. ”

"Obviously there is a deep hatred."

"But we have never had any grudges with King Yong."