"Who can be bullied? Who can be bullied?" Dexuan stepped forward and puffed out his chest: "No matter how powerful you are, you still have to be slaughtered by someone above you. If you say he can give this little girl to this person casually,
Given that, you dare to resist?"
The old Marquis was startled.
Yu Yuanzhao next to him was also stunned.
Although Dexuan's words were a little disrespectful, they made sense. Ever since the news of finding Wushuang was reported back to Kyoto, the emperor had been very concerned about it.
After all, he is a direct descendant of the Yu family. Seeing that he has reached the marriageable age, it is strange that the emperor cannot think about it.
What can they do if they are given a marriage?
This was what Yu Wushuang was most worried about, so she returned to Kyoto City and had to take a strong dose of medicine. They said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, so if she wanted to be crazy, she would be as crazy as possible.
"You see your granddaughter being manipulated. You are a courtier and have strong endurance, but I can't bear it. My little apprentice followed me to Fenggu Academy. As long as the little girl doesn't like it, the King of Heaven and I will not do anything." Dexuan was very arrogant.
, very domineering.
You can bear it, but I can't bear it.
"I have already planned to hand in my resignation and return home when I go back." The old Marquis retorted.
"Are you... telling the truth?" Dexuan was confused.
"Of course it's true, so you don't have to worry about my granddaughter. As long as Wushuang doesn't want to, I can't let her suffer even a little bit no matter how hard I die." The old Marquis said and stepped forward to pull Yu Wushuang to his side.
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Yu Wushuang looked at the two old men. She would be lying if she said she wasn't moved. Her heart felt as warm as a small stove.
Dexuan was no longer arrogant this time, but looking back at the old Marquis, this was the only sentence he had known for most of his life that he felt was still human.
"Master, you also know that I am an unforgiving lord. No matter how arrogant the people in Kyoto City can be, they can be arrogant. As the saying goes, officialdom crushes people to death. If you can't beat them, use your status to crush them to death."
Of course, status is also a good thing, and you have to use it when it’s time to use it.
"That makes sense. Little apprentice, you can go ahead. Master will go back to the academy tomorrow to clean up and see if we can temporarily move the academy to Kyoto City." Dexuan nodded, rubbing his chin with his fingers, as if he was already thinking about how to move.
"I'm afraid it will be difficult to move to such a big academy..."
Can you please stop?
"It's easy to move. There isn't much in the academy. Your senior brothers can carry it all by memorizing some by themselves."
Yu Wushuang: "..."
She was really curious about what Peak Valley College was like.
"Are you rich?" Old Marquis couldn't help but ask.
Dexuan paused with the finger touching his chin, raised his head slowly, and immediately smiled: "Although I don't have any money, don't I have you, my senior brother?"
"puff."
Yu Wushuang really couldn't hold it back. The relationship between master and grandfather turned out to be brothers. It's no wonder that the relationship is so deep.
"Get out, get out quickly." The old Marquis shook his hands and felt annoyed just by looking at him.
"You're so stingy." Dexuan curled his lips.
It was approaching noon, and many people gathered around the door of the Song Mansion. The most conspicuous ones were the disciples from Fenggu Academy. Seeing that their junior sister was about to leave, they were reluctant to leave.
Yu Wushuang said goodbye to them and got into the carriage.
The carriage moved slowly.
"Little apprentice, please wait for Master. Master will go to Kyoto City to find you in a few days."
"Junior sister, take care of yourself."
"Junior sister, have a safe journey."
"Junior sister, have a good journey..." Wu Shan waved his little hands and cried until he burst into tears. When he said these words, he was immediately greeted by everyone's eyes.
"Can you speak?"
"Go and get beaten, I'm crying like I'm at a funeral... Ouch, who hit me?" Zhang Heng covered his head and glanced angrily.