While the two were talking, they had already arrived at Fusu's bedroom.
Now he is only a few years old and has a child, so he just arranged a palace for him to live in. When he gets older, he will designate a separate area as his son's residence.
Naturally, the Imperial Guards could not enter Fusu's dormitory, and only Gu Xun followed him in.
The two are now close to each other, and no one has any objections. It's just that a few good people are standing guard at the door in case of emergencies.
After entering, Fusu asked Gu Xun to sit down and politely helped Gu Xun pour tea.
This means that he is still young and does not need to have too many taboos. Otherwise, even in the pre-Qin period when there were not many red tapes, he would never be able to serve tea to Gu Xun, even if Gu Xun was his teacher. p>
When you get older, you have to maintain your identity and hold on to it.
That wouldn’t be cute!
Gu Xun picked up the tea cup, blew a breath, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Fusu." Gu Xun took a sip of tea and muttered with his eyes still wandering.
"Teacher." Fusu, who was sitting opposite, responded hurriedly, his posture still upright.
His attitude towards Gu Xun is more respectful now than before, because the news about Gu Xun's action in the Lao Ai case has spread.
Although it is only a few times, anyone with a discerning eye can see its effect.
Fusu didn't think too much. He only thought that the teacher was very powerful and had helped his father a lot.
In addition, Mo Crow also rescued him.
After all, affection cannot be cultivated by calling each other "teacher or student". It has to be grounded in practical matters.
"I guess I will leave Xianyang tomorrow." Gu Xun said his original intention of looking for him, which was to say goodbye.
"Is that so... When will the teacher leave tomorrow? The students will see you off."
When Fusu heard this, he didn't show much reluctance. After all, the relationship was still a little shallow. The most important thing was that there was not enough contact and no dependence.
Children's minds are not as complicated as adults. Adults have more thoughts about separation and are deeply affected by love and separation. Children only stick to people they are extremely dependent on.
Gu Xun obviously hasn’t reached this level yet.
Gu Xun waved his hand and stopped him, "No, I'll leave early tomorrow, so you don't have to see me off."
"You are a half-grown child and it is not suitable for you to leave the palace. Just stay here."
Fusu opened his mouth, wanting to insist, but when he thought that his father might not agree with him leaving the palace, he lowered his head in despair.
"Then...Teacher, please forgive me. I can only ask you to take care of me here today."
"Don't worry, I'm sure nothing will happen to me." Gu Xun took another sip of tea and replied casually.
"After I leave, don't stop practicing the breathing method. Since you have decided to practice martial arts, you must stick to it, but you don't need to spend too much time every day. Just stick to the current one hour a day."
"Students understand, and must keep it in mind." Fusu nodded his head submissively, indicating that he had remembered it.
Gu Xun took another breath and continued in a slightly deeper voice, "I still have something to say to you."
"After I leave, your father will probably be even busier and won't have time to pay attention to you. Don't worry about it. Being born into a royal family and the son of King Qin, you have to understand that it is unrealistic for you to have the warmth of an ordinary person as a father and son."
"If he doesn't say anything, doesn't do something, or even alienates you, it doesn't necessarily mean he hates you."
"What you have to do is work hard to learn literature and martial arts and improve yourself."
"You prefer Confucian knowledge, that's okay, but don't study hard. The so-called principles of Confucian saints may not be right, but they are good. Use your brain to think more."
"Of course, you probably won't understand these big principles I'm telling you now, but it doesn't matter, just write them down and think about them slowly."
"If you really don't understand, you can go...ask your father."
Fusu twitched the corner of his mouth, showed a wry smile, and muttered, "I don't dare..."
"Then you go ask...uh..." Gu Xun couldn't think of anyone else Fusu could ask.
He didn't know many people in Xianyang, but the ones Fusu could see... Zhao Gao? Or Li Si?
But these two people are not suitable for each other.
Zhao Gao probably has a lot of bad water in his belly and will only teach bad things to children.
Li Si... was too worldly, tactful, and overly realistic. Fusu preferred Confucianism and was honest and naive by nature, which conflicted with Li Si.
Others...Gane?
In fact, regardless of whether it is suitable or not, these people will not really care about Fusu.
The young master's identity is sensitive. As his teacher, I sometimes feel constrained in doing things, let alone foreign ministers like them.
How can you get close to someone if you can't avoid them?
"If you really don't understand, then just think about it hard."
Fusu was still waiting for Gu Xun to name him a reliable candidate, but in the end he had to answer like this, his face was even more bitter, and he just felt that the world was not worth it.
"Teacher..."
"Okay, let's not talk anymore. There are other things, so you can play by yourself." Gu Xun raised his hand and stopped Xiao Fusu from complaining, put down the teacup, turned around and left.
"Teacher..." Fusu only had time to reach out and make a move, but before he could say anything, the person disappeared.
The little kid could only put down his arms in a daze, speechless for a long time.
………………
The secret place on the mountainside of Lishan Mountain is where the headquarters of the Yin Yang Family is located.
Gu Xun floated before landing in the Nine Palaces of the Divine Capital. He was dressed in white as new, holding a sheathed long sword in his hand. The hilt was as green as jade. There was an emerald the size of a thumb embedded in the sword grid. It was crystal clear and illuminated by the sun.
, flashing with dazzling green light, the scabbard is aqua blue, straight and thorn-shaped, and the sword body gradually becomes narrower and sharper.
What's even more striking is that the entire sword is exuding a misty white cold air, rising like blue smoke.
Holding the sword, Gu Xun walked straight towards the central palace.
He didn't know anything about this place. He didn't know anything except where the Star Observation Hall was, but it didn't matter. He could just ask any of the servants and disciples to get an idea.
Perhaps due to their confidence in their own strength, the Yin and Yang family did not arrange any overt or covert sentries, and almost kept the four doors wide open.
Gu Xun entered the temple easily and started wandering around. After squeezing to death several unconscious and brainless Yin-Yang puppets on the way, he finally caught a living person.
"Who? Dare to trespass on me... Wuwu..." Before the Yin Yang disciple could finish his harsh words, Gu Xun pinched his neck and grabbed him.
After loosening his strength a little and allowing people to speak, Gu Xun asked, "Your deputy head, Dongjun, where is she?"
"Who are you?" This guy seemed to be somewhat loyal. He didn't answer the question, but instead tried to find out about Gu Xun.
"Uh-huh..."
There was no other way, so Gu Xun put a little more force on his hand, pinching the other person until he was suffocated for a while, then let go, and then asked in a gentle tone, "Where is he?"
At this time, dense footsteps began to sound around. It was probably the large group of Yin-Yang disciples arriving.
Gu Xun guessed...it must have been the puppets that were crushed to death that attracted their attention?