Chapter 78 (2/2)

In the end, it is the prince's son. It is rare for him to lose his temper for a short time.

Fu Chen soon found that the prince's son said a little more to him than before. Although they were all noble sons in Xindu City, he came late and could not compare with Xu Yan and Qi CE in terms of friendship. Xu Yan was the kind of person who didn't need to look at anyone's face and didn't need to approach anyone. He was polite and alienated.

But Fu Chen was not happy with the honor.

It was Wan Wan who was looked up to yesterday. Is it thick today? His sister was not interested, he would be angry that those people did not have vision, but the sisters were staring at one after another, Fu Chen also had a kind of unhappiness from childhood to see the big baby to be robbed.

He talked to the three people in a low temperature, and looked at the scripture school, hoping that it would be over soon and that the family would go home early.

A wall.

There is a four or five hundred year old pagoda tree in the center of the Sutra Academy. It has luxuriant branches and leaves. The pavilion is covered with pavilions. In fact, it is very simple. A dusty putuan is waiting for the eminent monk to sit down. There is no tea nearby. But it is this simplicity and nature that makes people more pure.

After coming in, Fu Rong instinctively looks for the county princess.

Yes, the princess of the county was sitting in the front of the row. She was looking up at the tree. She didn't know what she thought. Behind her, a group of female dependents were quiet and holding their breath. They could see that they just nodded their heads and did not make any greetings.

Fu Rong suddenly envied the princess of the county.

The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Don't look at so many princes and princesses in the capital city. In this Xindu City, the prefectures and princesses are the most noble women in the city. No one dares to offend her. Even if Xu Yaocheng, the king of Xindu, doesn't like her to pass only on a full day every month, the superficial respect is given to her.

”Let's go and greet the princess.” Mrs. Qi whispered.