After confirming that Shang Yuanze was the reincarnation of Long Ze, Jun Qingyan sighed secretly, although he was still very awkward, but it was useless for him to be awkward no matter what happened.

Seeing the person who was distracted again, Shang Yuanze asked curiously, "Qingyan, what's on your mind?"

"No..." Jun Qingyan quickly came back to his senses, and replied after a pause: "I'm thinking of Polygonatum."

No wonder I get distracted frequently, so I was thinking about Polygonatum?That's right, Qingyan hasn't seen Yuzhu for half a month, Shang Yuanze looked up at the sky, "It's almost time, why don't we go to the Imperial College to pick Yuzhu up from school now?"

As soon as he left, Shang Yuanze carefully put the beads into his arms, Huazhi turned around and went to lead the carriage without their lord's orders.

Guozijian is located in Bailu Lane in the east of the city, backed by the moat of the east gate, built with green bricks and green tiles along the water, and rows of willows beside the river are lush and green, and the water looks beautiful and clear from a distance.

After all, the students who can enter the Imperial College are all the heirs of the civil and military officials of the Great Shang Dynasty, so the environment of the Imperial College is not to be chosen.

Another important point is that studying here will make all the students feel very safe.Because behind the Guozijian is the Dongcheng Gate, as one of the four major city gates in Shangjing, it is the most important.

Naturally, there will also be a military camp stationed here, where the army and the imperial guards take turns guarding the city gate, so there is no need to worry about safety.

Hua Zhi parked the carriage under the special arbor outside the Imperial College, and at a glance, there were already a lot of carriages parked beside the arbor, needless to say, they all came to the Imperial College to pick up their master and young master.

On the front side, there are three vermilion gates with carved beams and painted pillars lined up, a golden plaque with a letter on it, and the three dragon-flying characters of Guozijian stand under the eaves, which is very majestic and majestic.

After waiting for a cup of tea, I heard the bell ringing three times in a row from inside the Imperial College.

Then the three vermilion gates were opened at the same time, and after a short while, groups of young boys, all about ten or so years old, came out of the middle gate one after another.

Immediately after the gate on the right, a group of five or six-year-old children walked out in a row in twos and twos in an orderly manner.

After Xiao Zhuzi bid farewell to his little friend, the hair on his dark circles became fluffy, and he lay down at his little friend's feet with a look of lovelessness.

"Humans (humans are so scary)..."

Little Zhuzi Shunping has dark circles under his eyes, and his friends enthusiastically rubbed the fried hair, "Okay, run faster after school tomorrow, they will definitely not be able to catch up with you."

"Hmm (run faster)..."

"Let's go, I've already seen Uncle's carriage." Little Zhuzi pointed to not far away, his short legs ran very fast, and he ran to the parking shed after familiarizing with the road, and the dark circles followed immediately, step by step .

"Uncle Hua..."

"Young Master Jun, take a look... who is here to pick you up today?" Hua Zhi looked at the two dumplings running over, feeling elated, and then opened the curtain of the carriage.

"Daddy! It's Daddy who's back."

Xiao Zhuzi's eyes lit up when he saw the person, Hua Zhi hurriedly carried Young Master Jun into the carriage, Jun Qingyan retracted his outstretched hand when he saw this, and sat back.

"Father, when did you come back?" Xiao Zhuzi jumped into his father's arms as soon as he got in the car.

"Not long ago." Just as Jun Qingyan finished speaking, another chubby dumpling lay on his lap, rubbing against each other, "Yeah (I really want to)..."

"Father, are you done?"

"Well, it's been dealt with, it's you..."

"Hey...don't be angry, dad! It won't happen next time, I promise." Xiao Zhuzi started acting coquettishly as he grabbed his dad's arm, and his baby voice was soft and sticky: "I just don't think I've had enough of Shangjing's food. , When I get tired of eating, I will return to Lin'an, and I will never lie to Daddy."

"Why are you so greedy?" Jun Qingyan reached out and tapped his son's small forehead.

"Just... a little bit, and it's not greedy." Little Zhuzi stretched out his small fleshy hand, "It's all dark circles, it's all it eats, I eat a piece of snacks and black eye circles, it can eat a plate, and the gluttonous ones are It's the right one..." Then he picked up the ears and belly of the dark circles, "Eat less in the future, Dad, look at the dark circles, look at it's fat...the flesh on the stomach is dangling when you walk."

Knowing that the little friend is talking about it, the dark circles under the eyes cried out weakly, "嘤...嘤嘤... (no, eat too much)" the bear paw raised it up, and waved it in a humane way to show that it didn't eat too much. Eating more is normal eating.

Xiao Zhuzi broke his fingers and began to count, "I have to eat... six meals a day, not much, and my uncle is almost exhausted."

"Hmm... um... um~" The raised little paw of the dark circle retracted one of its claws back into the meat pad, expressing its meaning in a simple and clear way, you can eat less.

"You said it, don't crawl into the bamboo forest to eat bamboo in the middle of the night."

"Hey... (not crawling)"

As expected of Yuzhu's raised panda, he is so smart that even he who doesn't understand animal language can roughly understand the meaning of dark circles.

Shang Yuanze looked at one person and one dumpling, one spoke normal human language and the other spoke animal language, huh huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, they communicated harmoniously.

Listening to the discussion between the two, Shang Yuanze said with a smile: "Don't worry, you can eat enough, even if you raise ten more, you and the dark circles will be able to support you." It's quite fat and chubby." It feels really good to touch.

"Yatzhu is the same, you should eat more, it will be more cute if it is fatter." The round and smooth Yuzhu will definitely be very cute, and I am already thinking about whether to hire a few more cooks, changing patterns every day to cook Yuzhu delicious Yes, as long as Yuzhu has not eaten enough and is reluctant to leave, Qingyan will not be able to leave.

Getting along day and night, seeing each other every day, they will definitely become a pair of close friends who can talk about everything.

"Really?" Little Zhuzi turned his head and asked, holding his small face, "Will you be cuter if you get fat?"

Shang Yuanze pointed to the obvious example in front of him, "Of course, do you think dark circles under the eyes are cuter if you are fat?" The whole body is round, cute and cute, and when you see it, you will subconsciously want to touch it.

Xiao Zhuzi looked at the dark circles for a while, "But I remember, the dark circles have been cute since they were young, aren't they, Dad?"

Shang Yuanze just said, "Yuzhu must have been cute when she was young, right?"

Jun Qingyan glanced at the big one and the small one, and nodded slightly.

Shang Yuanze immediately gave Yuzhu a "look, I'll say" look, and was about to ask Qingyan how cute Yuzhu was when she was a child, when the carriage made a sharp turn in vain.

Before driving the carriage ten meters away, Hua Zhi pulled the reins vigorously, the horse raised its hooves and neighed, and the carriage shook, but luckily it came to a stop.

Hua Zhi didn't turn back, and shouted in a deep voice: "My lord is not good, I'm startled."

Shang Yuanze immediately urged: "Sit still!" Then he pulled open the curtain, "What's going on?"

"I don't know, it seems that someone's horse was suddenly frightened..."

It directly bumped into another carriage that was closest to it, and then the horse of the carriage that was hit was also frightened, and then hit another carriage, one by one, and then the whole carriage shed was thrown into chaos.

The frightened horses were on a rampage, and there were instant exclamations, screams, cries, and the sound of horseshoes intertwined.

Apparently, Shang Yuanze also saw that it was time for school to end, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that the gate of the Imperial College was crowded with people, and the process from startled horses to chaotic carriage sheds took only a moment.

There were too many startled horses in the entire stable, and the horses running wildly everywhere, regardless of the road, were rampaging in all directions, but in just a short time, several people were trampled and injured by the horses.

"Hua Zhi, put the letter..."

Before they finished speaking, their carriage made a loud 'boom'. It turned out that a horse that broke free from the rein directly ran into their carriage, and the horse raised its hooves and ran away in fright.

Shang Yuanze was hit by the carriage, and his right arm hit the door directly.

"My lord, be careful..." Hua Zhi grabbed the reins tightly with both hands, trying to stop the galloping horse, and the carriage made another sharp turn.

Shang Yuanze, who was half bent and standing at the exit of the car, slammed half of his body into the car door because of inertia.

Shang Yuanze slammed into the car door so loudly, Jun Qingyan naturally noticed it, "Are you okay?"

"I..." Shang Yuanze reached out to hold the hand that was reaching out, and swallowed back the words 'not in the way'.

Jun Qingyan: I just want to help you sit up, and I didn't let you hold it.

Shang Yuanze: Qingyan's hands are so pretty, long and white...and soft.

Seeing that a carriage was about to collide with him, Hua Zhi tensed up, and hurriedly shouted: "Jump... the prince jumps into the carriage..."

Shang Yuanze raised his other free hand, "Yatzhu, let me hug..."

"Need not."

Shang Yuanze asked super fast: "Qingyan, I remember you know martial arts, how about Qinggong?"

Jun lightly frowned slightly, "It's okay."

The time was urgent, and Shang Yuanze didn't say much, he hugged Yuzhu, and then collapsed the frame of the carriage with his palm, "Jump!"

Shang Yuanze hugged Polygonatum odoratum to lift his breath, and jumped on his toes. The Polygonatum odoratum was carried and flew in the air, but he still didn't forget to shout loudly: "Uncle, you forgot about the dark circles under your eyes..."

Shang Yuanze: Hmm... In a hurry, I really forgot.

Xiao Zhuzi: "Father...don't forget the dark circles under your eyes..."

Jun Qingyan stretched out his hand to pick up the dark circles under his eyes and the back of his neck, and flew to the eaves of the Imperial College.

Looking at the chaotic scene below, the horseshoe trampling happened all the time, and the cries and screams were deafening.

Pulling out the bamboo flute at his waist, the bamboo flute was already lying on his lips with a slight twist of his wrist, and then a crisp sound of the flute sounded like thunder, and the horses below all neighed.

The crisp and melodious flute continued to sound, as if it had some kind of magical power. Those frightened horses quickly quieted down as if they were suddenly given a tranquilizer, and those horse-drawn carriages that were running and galloping were no exception.

The sound of horseshoes gradually stopped, and the horses stopped quietly on the spot, and then one by one, they flicked their tails and yelled... 咴咴... cheering.

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