This last sentence was a bit harsh. It was no longer expulsion from the academy, but beheading!
Most of these students were members of the Lanting Poetry Society, headed by Qin Wenzhe. They had no objection to this. In their minds, Fu Xiaoguan was a god-like existence. Moreover, the dean had already told them that Fu Xiaoguan had become a visiting professor of the Jixia Academy and would be the one to teach them in the future, so he would be their teacher.
Teacher, this is a sacred title.
A disciple should serve his teacher with the same respect as he would his father, learning his teachings and studying his words.
That's the rule!
"The time has come, everyone get in your cars and set off!"
The scene was a bit chaotic. Fu Xiaoguan greeted Su Jue and the other two, completely ignoring the surprised looks cast at him. He then boarded the luxurious carriage of the Ninth Princess Yu Wenyun.
It’s really comfortable.
Not only is it spacious, the chairs are also soft, there is a fireplace inside, and there is a table in the middle with some fruits, snacks and other food on both sides, and even a few boxes of Xishan Tianchun.
There can be more business trips like this.
Fu Xiaoguan laughed, which made Yu Wenyun and Dong Shulan's hearts flutter.
When the carriage just drove out of the gate of Honglu Temple, Fu Xiaoguan suddenly heard a voice. It was Yan Xiaolou calling him in an urgent voice. He had no choice but to stop the carriage and get off.
Yan Xiaolou's face was flushed and her eyes were clear.
Half a month has passed since Yan Xiaolou was injured for him on the night of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.
In the past half month, Fu Xiaoguan only went to Yan Mansion twice, and then he really had no time, and he felt a little guilty about it.
"I know my two sisters will be accompanying you to Wu Dynasty, and I feel relieved. I don't know what else I can do for you, so I thought Wu Dynasty is warmer than our Jinling, so I made two sets of clothes for you..."
Yan Xiaolou's face turned even redder. She handed a package to Fu Xiaoguan and took out a black jade pendant from her sleeve pocket. "This jade pendant is from Fan State. My mother said it was blessed by a high monk from Fan State's Nalanda Temple. It can bless the wearer to turn misfortune into good fortune. I'll put it on you. Remember not to take it off."
Fu Xiaoguan bent down, and Yan Xiaolou stood on tiptoe and put the jade pendant around Fu Xiaoguan's neck.
"Go ahead. I'll be waiting for you in Shangjing."
Fu Xiaoguan was very touched and wanted to hug the girl, but he knew that this was not the right time, so he just said, "Okay, wait until we come back!"
"Yeah." Yan Xiaolou nodded obediently, her face as bright as a summer flower, "Get in the car."
"good!"
Fu Xiaoguan suddenly leaned over, his face almost touching Yan Xiaolou's. Yan Xiaolou instinctively leaned back, her heart suddenly pounding, wondering how could he be like this here?
However, Fu Xiaoguan did not make any further moves. Instead, he whispered in her ear, "There's something you need to help me with. There's a girl named Rouyi in Yanyu Tower, about seventeen or eighteen years old, who is pregnant. I won't be able to take care of her while I'm in Wu Dynasty. Please help me take her to your Yan Mansion and let her give birth there. Remember, find a reliable reason and don't let anyone suspect anything!"
Yan Xiaolou was stunned. "You already have Wen Yun Shulan and me, and you're still raising a child outside?!"
Her eyes suddenly turned red, and she looked very aggrieved. Fu Xiaoguan saw this and quickly explained, "It has nothing to do with me. She is the wife of a very important friend of mine. He went to war, but he has many enemies. You will naturally know later."
Yan Xiaolou finally came to his senses and whispered, "But I can't hide this from my grandfather."
"No need to hide it from your grandfather."
"Oh, I see. Is there anything else you want to tell me?"
Fu Xiaoguan laughed and reached out to pinch Yan Xiaolou's face, making Yan Xiaolou feel ashamed.
"Come to the Fu Mansion often. It will be your home in the future."
"Hmm..." Yan Xiaolou's voice was as soft as a mosquito's. She lowered her head, her heart sweeter than honey. "Go away."
Fu Xiaoguan turned around and got on the carriage, and the convoy set off again.
Yan Xiaolou stood under the dim light and watched until the long convoy disappeared from her sight. The smile on her face gradually disappeared and became sad, and then the tears in her eyes finally could not be stopped from flowing out.
Ever since we had a dream in the Red Mansion last year, my dream has finally come true. But he has to go on a long journey and I can't go with him. This... is torture!
"Miss." The maid Xiaoxue was a little worried.
"Um."
"I can't see it anymore."
"No, you can see it."
Xiaoxue couldn't understand. Yan Xiaolou was still looking into the distance, and silently said in his heart: I can see it!
…
The atmosphere in this luxurious carriage was somewhat solemn.
Dong Shulan was silent for a long time before she spoke, "Xiaolou...is a good girl."
Yu Wenjun nodded, "Well, a few days ago, when we were having tea, Xiaolou expressed her feelings for you. Well... we're both women, so I understand."
Dong Shulan rolled her eyes at Fu Xiaoguan again and muttered rather fiercely, "I don't know where you got this blessing in your past life, but it's really a good thing for you!"
Fu Xiaoguan laughed heartily, his worries instantly lifted. He thought that perhaps this was indeed a blessing from his past life. After all, in his past life, he had never even held a woman's hand, let alone fallen in love.
Behind them was Susu's carriage. She and Su Rou were riding in the same one, which was filled with a lot of snacks, mainly osmanthus cakes from Wuweizhai.
As she ate, she lowered the curtains and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, how touching!"
Su Rou was still embroidering. She raised her delicate eyes and asked, "Do you have any ideas?"
Su Su raised her eyebrows and said, "No, I am more moved by the osmanthus cake!"
"Sixth Junior Sister."
"Um."
"You've been reading A Dream of Red Mansions recently."
Su Su's hand holding the sweet-scented osmanthus cake froze, and she stopped chewing. She was stunned for a few breaths, then her mouth moved again, swallowing the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her mouth, and said, "You all said that his book is very well written, so of course I want to read it too."
"What do you think after watching it?"
"Well, it's pretty good, but it's a little too sad."
Su Rou lowered her head and continued embroidering. After a long while, she uttered another sentence: "Su Su."
"Um."
"You've cried five times at night since you read Dream of the Red Chamber."
Su Su was startled again, "No, why should I cry?"
"Susu, Senior Sister once told you that the past is like smoke and clouds, so forget what you should forget. You were crying in your dream, and you even called out your father's name. This is very dangerous."
Su Su was stunned for a moment. After a long moment, she said dejectedly, "Third Senior Sister, I really can't forget the blood of hundreds of people. You have no idea what that blood makes when it burns in the fire..."
"Stop talking. You don't have a chance to take revenge now. Let it go."
"How can I let it go?"
Su Rou raised her eyes again, with a look of pity on her face.
"Sixth Junior Sister, maybe you need to have a passionate love affair!"
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