After the villain was defeated, she still had power in the government

Fortunately, she is a girl, not like normal men who pay special attention to the size of Oh-Oh-Oh. Fortunately, it was her. If the original body was here at this moment, hearing what just said, wouldn't he be so angry that he would ascend to heaven?

Uh……

Of course, it is also possible that you won’t be angry.

After all, what Prince Xiang said is not true!

Although she had tried her best to ignore it since she came here, the heavy feeling on her thighs when she walked still reminded her that her gender was different from her original body.

Fu Yutang carefully felt the weight and felt that this body was still very strong. The official power was great, oh-oh-oh and had nothing to do with the original body!

Really, it has nothing to do with it.

"The King of Xiang is talking nonsense." Fu Yutang felt that this was a matter of male dignity, and it was necessary to clarify it for the original body, so he said expressionlessly: "I am approachable and never put on airs. As for that, ahem, I am well developed, you understand, right?"

"I understand, I understand." Jiang Yi nodded very vigorously after hearing this, "Sir, I understand."

Yan Zhen's heart skipped a beat, and she had a bad feeling.

Before Tang Ge lost his memory, he never cared about what others said, especially about male dignity. Of course, it could also be that Tang Ge never showed his emotions, and he hid them well, so he didn't notice that Tang Ge was different.

But now it's different, Tang Ge has lost her memory! Although her personality hasn't changed much, she is not as deep as before, and she doesn't hide her emotions like before!

It was obvious that what Prince Xiang said just now was just to vent his anger, with no other meaning. However, Brother Tang acted as if his tail was stepped on and specifically brought it up to clarify. It seemed a bit guilty no matter how you look at it!

hiss……

Yan Zhen took a deep breath and couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Could it be that what the King of Xiang said was right?"

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but glance at Fu Yutang with a suspicious look. The next moment, he unexpectedly met Fu Yutang's cold gaze. Yan Zhen's expression froze, and he immediately retracted his gaze and said sincerely: "Brother Tang, you are a perfect person, and the King of Xiang is just talking nonsense!"

This statement immediately attracted the agreement of Jiang Yi, a little fan who blindly worshipped Fu Yutang.

Fu Yutang hummed softly and a smile appeared on his face. He felt that he had done a good thing for his original body, which could be regarded as a reward for occupying the original body.

Seeing that the Xiang Wang's convoy had already left, Fu Yutang thought that they would not come back. He looked at the sky and saw that the sun was setting. He said to Yan Zhen, "I'll leave these people to you. I'm going back first."

She hadn't had a sip of water from morning till now and was already starving, not to mention that she was dressed like a beggar.

At this moment, she just wanted to find a place to wash herself clean, have a good meal, and then lie down to rest.

Upon hearing this, Yan Zhen immediately said, "Brother Tang, your house is in a mess right now. Although Qi Shang has found most of the lost things, all the servants have been put in jail and there is no one to look after them. Qi Shang and I have discussed locking up your house..."

After a pause, with a barely perceptible expectation on his slightly chubby face, he invited her, "There's no one to take care of you if you go back now. Why don't you stay at my house for a few days and wait for me to send someone to tidy up your house before you go back?"

"No need." Fu Yutang refused without even thinking, saying, "I have a lot of money, that's enough."

"……Oh."

Growing up, Tang Ge basically never stayed overnight at other people's homes. Unless necessary, she would go back to her own home no matter how late it was, because she was used to her own bed and would not be able to sleep in a different place. Therefore, when Yan Zhen heard Fu Yutang's words, she felt a little disappointed but did not think much about it.

"Then I'll send someone to escort you back."

"No need." Fu Yutang refused again. After the commotion caused by Prince Xiang, almost half of the people in the capital knew about her return. Who would be so stupid as to hunt her down?

"You go ahead and do your thing. Dagui and I will go back by ourselves."

Seeing her firm attitude, Yan Zhen didn't know what to say. He took out a key from his arms and handed it to her, nodding and saying, "This is the key to the main gate of the Fu Mansion. Brother Tang, be careful on your way back home. Just in case, remember to try to avoid those cats and dogs. After I send this group of people to the Ministry of Justice, I will go to find you with Qi Shang."

"Uh-huh."

I never realized that this little boy Yan Zhen has some motherly qualities.

Fu Yutang responded perfunctorily twice, took the key, and led Wang Dagui away.

……

Two quarters of an hour later.

Fu Yutang and Wang Dagui stood in front of an ancient house.

The broken steps were covered with moss, creepers were growing wildly on the mottled walls, and weeds were growing in the cracks of the stones. The gate had long lost its vermilion color and looked shabby. Under the eaves, there was a broken lantern hanging. When a cold wind blew, the lantern swayed in the wind, making a "rustling" sound.

"Dagui, are we in the right place?" Fu Yutang looked dazed. He blinked and turned to look at Wang Dagui beside him. "Is this the Fu Mansion? Where the Minister of Justice lives?"

This, this, this looks like a long-abandoned house, and it is completely different from the luxurious and wealthy Shangshu Mansion she imagined! ! !

"Uh……"

To be honest, Wang Dagui was also very shocked at this time. He looked around and said uncertainly: "At the foot of the Imperial City, the third house from the left in Ping'an Lane, Changxing Street, should be... correct."

Not to mention there is a big, shiny lock hanging on it!

This is at the foot of the imperial city!

People who live in Changxing Street are either rich or noble. Who doesn’t have a few doormen guarding the door around the clock? Why would they need to lock it from the outside?

After much thought, the only one is Fu Yutang's family.

"Look, sir. The plaque above has the words 'Fu Mansion' written on it."

Looking up at the two characters "Fu Mansion" written in a flamboyant style, Fu Yutang took a deep breath and spent three seconds reluctantly accepting the fact that this shabby house was where he lived. He took out the key and walked forward to open the door.