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Although Gu Changfeng no longer wears glasses, he still can't help squinting his eyes when he is far away, "Go through the back door!"

Xiao Snail: "???"

Xiaowo: "You can't take the back door! This is the main storyline!"

Gu Changfeng had already climbed one leg up the wall and said, "...I have to change my clothes, right? How can a proper prince wear servant's clothes?"

Xiao Wo: "..." Didn't you wear this dress on your own initiative?

This host is really getting worse and worse!

Unable to persuade him, Gu Changfeng hurried back to his room. As soon as he entered the door, the door rang again.

"Sir, Master Wen wants to see you for something."

The servants in Prince Yong's mansion knew that their prince was restless and would not come back until dawn after going out for the whole night. They were used to this situation. Therefore, it was an unwritten rule to wait for the prince to come back before knocking on the door, even though Master Wen had arrived an hour ago.

"No!" Gu Changfeng said quickly, but after being glared at by Snail, he immediately changed his words: "Wait for another stick of incense! Let him wait in the main hall."

The main hall is where the Yongwang Mansion entertains guests, and it is also where the emperor is received every time he comes. With such a grand occasion, no matter whether Wen Heng is another protagonist, it will never go wrong.

When the servants heard this, they felt that they had neglected Master Wen and hurried to the door.

Xiao Wo: "Host, Wen Heng will ask you some questions about the academy next. I will transfer my memories to you first."

Gu Changfeng was tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He looked very good in a black robe. He gave the jade pendant away, so he tied a sachet on it, which was just right for mosquito repellent in this season. He stretched out his legs and supported himself on the bed, "Come on."

According to his cheap emperor brother, he should be considered a senior of Wen Heng and Shen Ming Jue? This makes it easier to deal with him.

After one stick of incense, we arrived at the main hall of Prince Yong’s Mansion.

The nobles who came to Jixia Academy this time were all young men of the same age as Wen Heng, some were sons of prominent families, such as the sons of generals and prime ministers, and some were just empty names like him, so how could he not find someone to rely on? Even if it wasn't for this year's study, for the future of the Wen Mansion, he had to curry favor with this young prince who seemed to be the easiest to get in touch with.

Now that the Wen family has fallen into decline, the family's rise and fall all depends on him alone, so no matter what, he must have a good relationship with this prince. If the prince gains military merits, is granted fiefdoms, and is made a prince, he can also benefit from it.

I have always heard that the prince is the emperor's elder brother, who is friendly and cheerful. He has studied in Suixia Academy for a year and must know a lot about the rules of the academy. Therefore, Wen Heng took advantage of his reputation to establish a relationship with him. Although the emperor gave him privileges, if he could win the first place in the final assessment of the academy, he could also avoid gossip from others.

The sandalwood on his body lingered for a long time, and his white clothes seemed out of place in the slightly luxurious main hall of Prince Yong's Mansion.

The servants may have never heard of him, so they asked him to wait outside the door. However, it was during this hour that Wen Heng reorganized his words and came to find Gu Changfeng willingly.

Even though he was prepared to face the cold shoulder, Wen Heng's breathing paused when he saw the tall man walking outside the hall, and he became nervous as if he had some kind of illness.

He immediately felt a little regretful. He was afraid that he would never see such a hearty smile again after he finished explaining the reason for coming here.

Gu Changfeng didn't think too much about it. The woman in front of him was his future wife. He heard from the servants that Wen Heng had been waiting here for a long time. Because he didn't come, he waited outside the door. It was cold in the morning with heavy dew, and he was afraid that he would freeze to death.

So the young prince ordered someone to bring a hot water bottle to Wen Heng, kindly warming the hands of his future wife.

"Mr. Wen?"

Gu Changfeng carefully looked at the man in front of him. His heart was far from being as excited as when he saw Shen Mingjue. He was very calm. Compared with Shen Mingjue's bright and beautiful appearance, this man, who didn't know if it was because he stayed in the imperial concubine's mausoleum for too long, not only had a scent of sandalwood on his body, but also looked cold and indifferent. His eyebrows were relatively soft, his lips were pale and pursed into a straight line, and his pair of light-colored eyes looked straight at him, and said lightly:

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Wen Heng held the hot water bottle in his hand and his body began to warm up.

"Master Wen has worked really hard in mourning for the Concubine Dowager over the years." Gu Changfeng sat down, lowered his head and took a sip of tea. With a lot of thoughts in his mind, he had already imagined the scene of them treating each other with respect after marriage.

Whatever, it’s just a mission. If I can’t survive, I’ll just go back to my original world.

Wen Heng's fingers holding the hot water bottle tightened suddenly, "It's not hard. The Concubine treated me very well when she was alive. This is what Wen Heng should do."

Gu Changfeng raised his eyebrows and smiled. When the concubine was alive, she was particularly caring for her mother's family, the Wen Mansion. Although they were people with no talent or virtue, they were able to get a job and live a carefree life. The late emperor had always turned a blind eye to this matter and supported the concubine's mother's family. After the concubine died, once the person with no talent or virtue fell, the Wen Mansion naturally declined, and no one had the need to care about the Wen Mansion anymore.

The young emperor was soft-hearted, so he gave Wen Fu a chance.

That's why Wen Heng took the opportunity to come and curry favor with him. If he didn't come, the Wen family would have been completely disbanded.

"The emperor is kind and takes special care of the Wen family. Young Master Wen is also registered at this year's Suixia Academy." Although the system gave him the information, this was the first time the two met, so he turned the conversation back to the purpose of Wen Heng's visit.

"Yes, Your Highness." Wen Heng hugged the hot water bottle to his arms and said almost all the words to get close to him. It was the first time he met this Your Highness and he really didn't know what else to say. He hesitated and said, "Wen Heng came here this time because he has something to ask Your Highness. It is rude of Wen Heng to disturb you without your permission."

Your words are not impolite.

Gu Changfeng smacked his lips and thought that this was too much. It sounded like a scumbag. He clearly had a crush on Shen Mingjue, but he was fooling Wen Heng. So he said cautiously: "You say."

"Sir, Wen Heng heard that Suixia Academy has a test every month. Is that true?" Wen Heng chose his words carefully. "Over the years, I have only been exposed to Buddhist scriptures. I don't know much about the teachings of Suixia Academy."

With System Xiaowo in hand, these questions are not difficult for Gu Changfeng: "It is true. Last year, the school had a test every month. If you ranked in the bottom five for three consecutive times, you would be advised to drop out. This time, there are a total of 35 children from noble families participating in the school. I believe that with Master Wen's intelligence and talent, he will definitely not be advised to return home."

"Now that the prince has said this, Wen Heng feels relieved."

The cold person in front of him smiled slightly. The cold wind from outside the main hall blew in, ruffling the hair on Wen Heng's side face. The frosted hair ends and eyelashes were wet, looking tough and fragile.

Xiao Wo reminded: "Host, keep him. On the first day of school, you must take a carriage with him to Suixia Academy."

As for the main storyline, Xiao Wo has always urged Gu Changfeng to complete it.

Gu Changfeng smiled and said, "Young Master Wen, why don't you stay in the palace for a few days? School is about to start soon, and the Wen Mansion is too far from the school."

Wen Heng was slightly stunned, and nodded with a blush, "Thank you, Your Highness." He took out a few Buddhist scriptures from his sleeves, "If Your Highness doesn't mind, these Buddhist scriptures were copied by Wen Heng himself in the Mausoleum of the Concubine Dowager."

Gu Changfeng took it and smiled faintly: "That's thoughtful."