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"Amazing!"

In the crowd, someone who didn't know raised his head and shouted.

Afterwards, the crowd echoed one after another.

"That's right! He's so powerful that he can restrain so many mad horses with just one flute?"

"Whose son? Do you know anyone?"

"No, I don't know... haven't you seen it?"

"I know. I know the panda next to that young master. It's the one from the junior class... the kid named Jun... Yuzhu, who was sent back by Prince Chen himself when school started a few days ago."

One word stirred up a thousand waves, some people who had already slowed down and were more courageous were suddenly excited, and their voices became louder and louder.

"I've also heard about this, it was sent by King Chen."

"I heard that Prince Chen likes this child named Yuzhu very much..."

"Not only that, but I also saw with my own eyes that Prince Chen sent that child to school every day."

"Yes, I saw it once too..."

"Look, isn't that the Prince Chen?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the crowd became silent and looked in a certain direction.

At this time, the frightened horses had completely quieted down, and the crowd recovered from their panic and fear.

Shang Yuanze stood on a horizontal pillar with Yuzhu in his arms, looked up at the Mr. Yuyu standing on the eaves with a breezy breeze and a bright moon, a question mark slowly appeared on his forehead, and Qingyan said that the lightness kung fu just mentioned is... Shang can you?

Flying farther than him, still with round dark circles under his eyes, he said lightly that he might have misunderstood his own martial arts and lightness skills?

"My lord..." Hua Zhi jumped down and landed under the pillar where their lord was standing.

Shang Yuanze jumped down with Yuzhu in his arms, and Hua Zhi looked up, his eyes full of admiration, "Mr. Jun's lightness skill is unparalleled, and the sound of flute to control beasts is also unique."

Listening to his subordinate's praise, Shang Yuanze nodded very contentedly, "Speaking lightly is unparalleled in the world." Whether it's appearance or demeanor, speaking lightly is unique to Wushuang.

Huazhi...: He praised the gentleman, but why does their prince have such a proud expression?

With the sound of uniform footsteps, a group of guards with knives in black light armor hurried over.

The leader of the imperial guards ran directly in front of Shang Yuanze, saluted and said: "I will see you, my lord, please forgive me for the delay in the rescue."

Shang Yuanze glanced at the messy gate of the Guozijian, and the crowd lowered their heads in unison where his eyes passed, and the gate of the Guozijian was suddenly silent.

He ordered in a cold voice, "Block all the exits of the parking shed and investigate thoroughly!"

Although the shocking horse incident happened suddenly today, it happened when the students of the Imperial College were leaving school. Whether it was intentional or accidental, this matter needs to be thoroughly investigated.

And if it wasn't for Qingyan to use the sound of the flute to stabilize the out-of-control frightened horses in time, the frantic horses would most likely trample people to death.

"Order the imperial hospital, pass on the king's oral order, and let all the imperial physicians on duty come over!"

"Arrange all the students to return to the Imperial College and wait quietly, and all the injured will be sent to the back of the Imperial College to wait for diagnosis and treatment."

"Let the attendants of each mansion lead their carriages and stand by for orders!"

The order was issued in an orderly manner, and all the imperial guards obeyed the orders.

Only then did Shang Yuanze raise his head, "You can come down now."

Jun Qingyan flew down with dark circles under his eyes, Shang Yuanze's eyes fell on the green flute, and he said, "I'll let Huazhi take you and Yuzhu back home first."

Little Zhuzi asked, "Aren't you going back together?"

Shang Yuanze explained: "It may take some time for me to deal with this shocking incident, so we won't go back together."

Jun Qingyan stretched out his hand to hug the little bamboo back, but Huazhi spoke first, "Young Master Jun, I'd better hold it."

"No, I can walk by myself." Xiao Zhuzi shook his head and got off Shang Yuanze's body.

Huazhi escorted the young masters and young masters back to the palace, and then dutifully followed the two gentlemen. Anyway, he understood that their princes really care about the princes!

In the Tingfeng Courtyard, Jun Qingyan was listening to his son telling interesting stories about going to school in the past few days, saying that this gentleman taught them to read, that gentleman taught them poetry and books, and other gentlemen taught etiquette, riding, shooting and painting respectively.

When Xiao Zhuzi talked about being happy, he danced with joy and gestured, with dark circles interspersed in the middle, clicking, eating, eating bamboo shoots, and soft and cute echoing voices from time to time.

Seeing Young Master Xiaojun who was dancing and dancing in high spirits, Huazhi suddenly understood why their lord liked Young Master Xiaojun so much.Who doesn't like such a cute and smart little gentleman!

It's just that the prince is not here at this time, so he didn't see this scene, hehe... It's better for him to watch more for the prince.

"Mrs. Yang..."

Listening to the voice of the maid outside, Xiao Zhuzi suddenly lost face, "Why is it her again?"

Listening to his son muttering, Jun Qingyan asked, "The one whose brain was not normal last time, man?"

Hua Zhi on the side: What Mr. Jun said... so straightforward.

"It's her." Xiao Zhuzi nodded heavily, "Father, don't you know? Since you left, this... Mrs. Yang, came to my place every day, and I don't know if my brain was broken last time? Laughing It's so fake... Oh yes, she always asks why Dad has that bamboo flute? Nu, here comes..."

As soon as Yang Tao entered the hall, she saw that the gentleman who had been away for half a month had returned, and she was overjoyed, as she had waited for him to come back.

"Young Master Jun is back. I heard from Yuzhu that Young Master Jun has gone to Qingshui Town. What a coincidence... Ben, my hometown is also in Qingshui Town."

Xiao Zhuzi asked his father in a low voice: "Is it a fake smile?" He obviously didn't like him, but he insisted on smiling and saying something he didn't understand. It can also make dark circles drive people away.

Jun Qingyan glanced at it, and it was indeed unnatural to smile, and it was hard for Mrs. Yang to smile like this.

"Where is Mr. Jun from? Do you have brothers and sisters at home?"

Xiaozhuzi spread his hands together, with a helpless little expression again, "Look, Dad, she's here again?"

Yang Tao continued to ask, "Where did the flute in Mr. Jun's hand come from?"

Jun Qingyan inserted the bamboo flute back into his waist, "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with Madam, does it?"

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Jun, five years ago, I... picked up a flute in the back mountain of Qingshui Town, my hometown. Is it exactly the same as the one in Mr. Jun's hand?"

"Have you picked up a flute?" He remembered that his bamboo flute was obviously lost in that wooden house, so how could it be picked up in the back mountain of Qingshui Town?

"Yes, because I picked it up by accident, so I have always wanted to find the original owner of that flute."

Jun Qingyan was not sure and asked again, "Are you sure you picked it up in the back mountain of Qingshui Town?" Could it be that he was seriously injured and his memory was confused, and his memory was poor?Was the bamboo flute lost in the mountains?

Yang Tao was always paying attention to the other person's expression, and said nervously, "Mr. Jun... Do you know the owner of the flute?"

"If Madam once picked up a bamboo flute that is exactly the same as the bamboo flute in my hand in the back mountain of Qingshui Town, can I return it?"

"You you... what did you say?" How is it possible?Impossible... How could the owner of the flute be Mr. Jun?

Five years ago, she pretended to be that woman, and even searched the hidden guard from the wooden house to pretend that she had picked up the flute in the mountains in advance, thinking that it was impossible for that woman to appear in this life.

"Father, did you lose that flute?"

"Well, I lost a bamboo flute."

Little Zhuzi nodded, with a suddenly enlightened expression, "Oh, no wonder she always asks me, why does Dad have this bamboo flute?"

Yang Tao just felt that the whole person was not well, she still wanted to ask more specific questions, but when she caught a glimpse of the flower branch next to her, she could only hold back if she wanted to ask several times.

"You, the owner of the flute? Really...you really lost a flute, so the flute I picked up...you lost it?"

"If the bamboo flute picked up by Madam has a red tassel on the pendant and the word 'Jun' engraved on the end of the bamboo flute, it should be the one I lost at the beginning."

Yang Tao began to recall that the flute had been in her hands for five years, and occasionally she would take it out to have a look. Although she could not read, she knew that there was indeed a word engraved on the end of the flute. There is the red fringe knot tied on the top, and the two golden beads falling from the bottom also have words on it.

She was stunned and speechless for a while, she had thought about many candidates, from the ladies of the famous family to the daughters of the merchants, but she never thought about the owner of this flute, he might be a man ?

If Mr. Jun is the owner of this flute, then... what about that woman?Will Mr. Jun know something?Mr. Jun also knew that woman, but after what happened, Mr. Jun chose to hide it.

Yang Tao shook her head, pretending to be calm and said: "No, the flute I picked up didn't have any words on it, it should...not belong to Mr. Jun?"

Jun Qingyan didn't react too much when he heard the words, but he glanced curiously at Mrs. Yang who seemed to be very guilty.

Yang Tao's eyes dodged even more, and she said quickly: "Since Mr. Jun is back, I should go too." Turning around, he walked quickly.

Xiao Zhuzi stared at the back of walking away, "Father, I always feel that there is something wrong with her...?"

"I think so too." Jun Qingyan nodded in agreement. In fact, he also felt that this mortal's mind was abnormal.

"Father, why did uncle marry a sick wife? What he said was so strange that I couldn't understand it most of the time?"

"Cough cough..." Hua Zhi coughed lightly. He thought it was necessary for him to explain to the prince, "Well, this Mrs. Yang was actually brought back by the prince from Qingshui Town five years ago. Because, cough... for some special reason , brought it back and became Mrs. Yang in the mansion."

"Uncle Hua, what's the special reason? Sir, you should speak clearly and simply. Don't be vague. It's not good."

Huazhi scratched her head in embarrassment, "Young master, you should ask the prince yourself? I won't talk too much." It always feels strange for the prince's love affairs to come out of his mouth.

"Okay!" Xiao Zhuzi was very sensible and didn't ask any further.

"Father, I'm hungry, let's go eat!"