Classmate, he always spread dog food with the tyrant

Several students who were still in the classroom gathered around and explained with blushing faces: "This is the meal we helped Mr. Qi make."

"No..." Qi You was even more confused: "Why did you bring me food?"

"Ahem, if Mr. Qi and others hadn't stepped forward that day, how could Jiang Sizheng restrain himself? Now that the food in the dining hall has improved, it must have something to do with the young masters who stepped forward that day." The round-faced boy who spoke scratched his head: "We Seeing that the menu for today's meal is good, and you are being detained by your husband again, I will pick some over here, lest you go late and have nothing to eat."

"I don't know your taste, so we chose some of everything." Another tall and thin boy said shyly, "I saw you arguing with Jiang Sizheng the other day, and we wanted to say what we wanted to say but didn't dare to say it." If so, we are very grateful to you in our hearts, and we will invite you again some other day, and we will also ask Xiao Xiaohou to go to Baoqinglou for dinner."

Although they are all supervised students of the Guozijian, the identities of the teenagers are still very different.

The few people who delivered food to Qi You were the children of low-level Beijing officials or officials from other places. Jiang Sizheng exploited the students, and hurt their interests the most. They had their own circle, and Qi You, Xiao Langyin and other high-ranking officials The children of the rich and powerful don't have much contact with each other, and sometimes when talking about these people, I still feel a little bit disapproving in my heart.

After going through this incident, their attitudes changed, and they were very grateful to Qi You and the others, and a subtle but clear classmate friendship slowly grew in their hearts.

Qi You didn't know that his classmates were plotting to reward him. He didn't know these people very well, and he didn't know how to deal with a table of delicacies.

Wei Jiuchao was not polite, he lifted a chair and sat down at the table: "Is there any part of these dishes?"

"Yes, yes." The young men hurriedly said, "We want a lot, even seven or eight people can eat it."

Wei Jiuchao nodded with a smile, and took out the ebony and ivory chopsticks he brought with him from the lunch box: "Then you are quite accurate in estimating the appetite of the three of us."

As soon as these words came out, the teenagers all laughed, and the atmosphere in the classroom immediately relaxed.

Qi You had been hungry for a long time, so he was no longer polite, and walked over with Zhao Zhao to merge the tables, arrange vegetables and chairs.

The table was full of delicacies, and the food was fragrant. Wei Jiuchao picked up a piece of bowl-flavored chicken, and his eyes widened in surprise: "Where did this cook come from? It's better than my family's food, and my food is not worse than the palace banquet." What!"

The tall and thin young man smiled and said, "Mr. Wei's taste is quite accurate. It is indeed made by a cook from the palace."

Wei Jiuchao and Zhao Zhao stopped their chopsticks and looked at each other: "...Shouldn't the cooks in the palace serve the queen mother and the ladies of the palace? Why did they come to cook for us?"

The young man nodded: "I heard from the gentlemen that His Majesty is sympathetic to us, and specially sent a cook from the palace to improve our meals."

Zhao Zhao felt incredible: "Your Majesty actually cares so much for us?"

Wei Jiuchao's action of picking up food was a meal: "Do you feel unwell after eating this food?"

Qi You bit the sweet walnut cake and asked, "These cooks must stay in the Imperial College, right?"

Yong Chi can't be so stingy, he can't even borrow a few cooks from him!

Unexpectedly, the young man smiled and said, "We were supposed to stay, but I heard that the cabinet ministers and censors were very angry, and asked us to offer wine and write a letter of thanks, and send the cook back to the palace."

Qi You almost jumped up in shock, and hurriedly said: "This is His Majesty's grace, why do you want to resign?"

Is it easy for him to wear a book?In order to have a good meal, even the rhetoric of the Empress Chunxi's bedtime has the cheek to say it!Finally, Emperor Dog's conscience found out that he had rewarded him with a few mouthfuls of food, and now someone wants to dismiss the cook?

"At the beginning, these cooks were prepared for the concubines." The young man frowned and said softly: "I heard what the adults mean, now His Majesty is only playing in Paiyuntai, but there is no concubine in the harem. His Majesty chose the harem for his heir, but instead of accepting the advice, His Majesty even sent the cook who served the concubine to the Imperial Academy. In the eyes of the cabinet members, this matter is naturally a demonstration of His Majesty’s rejection of the advice.”

Qi You ate the delicious and soft West Lake vinegar fish, and said incoherently: "No, no, I disagree. Your Majesty is currently vacant in the harem, and the cooks will be idle when they go back. Besides, the concubines in the harem are to serve His Majesty, and we are also to assist His Majesty. Although the identities are different, they are also interlinked!"

"Ah You, you almost sold yourself for a bite of food." Zhao Zhao said with a strange smile: "The concubine in the harem can give birth to a little prince for His Majesty, can you?"

Qi You pursed his lips, was so angry that he put a piece of meat in his mouth, and stopped talking.

"Young Master Qi, don't worry." The young man's voice was gentle: "Your Majesty never changes his mind easily. Now that the cooks in the palace have entered the gate of the Imperial College, naturally they will not go out easily."

Qi You thought for a while, and felt that what he said was very reasonable, so he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "You are right! By the way, I don't know your name yet!"

This boy entered the school halfway, and he is usually very quiet, so even though Qi You has been his classmate with him for almost half a year, he still can't call him by name.

The young man didn't feel embarrassed, smiled sideways, and said calmly, "My name is He Er, and I hold the long sword Xi Yuer's Er."

Qi You put down his chopsticks, and glanced at the young man again. He remembered that when the tyrant was the prince, the Taifu's surname was He. This person named He Er appeared many times in the book, but because it was a side plot, Qi You didn't Looking carefully, he frowned and thought for a while, only thinking of the end of the book, Xiao Langyin entered the palace. Official position, willing to guard the spirit of the tyrant.

The bones of the tyrant will be collected by himself.On the day of guarding the tyrant, he wrote his own biography for the tyrant.

At that time, Qi You was surprised for a moment. After all, this He Er had never been favored by the tyrant for a moment, and he was always a humble seventh-rank official... To be able to treat the tyrant like this, He Er can be called the commanding height of the brilliance of humanity...

Looking at the still young He Er in front of him, sympathy and bewilderment unconsciously filled his eyes.

A good person, who knows when his brain was poisoned?

He Er was startled: "Master Qi?"

"Brother He's name is really nice." Qi You recovered and smiled: "I was reminiscing about Brother He's poem just now, and I was fascinated for a while."

He Er also said with a smile: "Then next time we have a break in school, we will be hosts, and invite Mr. Qi to have dinner at Baoqinglou."

Wei Jiuchao, who was silent for a while, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Can I go?"

"Yes, of course!" He Er's eyes were light, and he said restrainedly: "If Mr. Wei can give you face, we can't ask for it."

They are all the children of officials and eunuchs, so they are naturally closer to Qi You, and it is better to invite them.Wei Jiuchao's mother was the first emperor's cousin, who was the princess of the dynasty, and their identities were different, so they were bound to be restrained, but they didn't expect Wei Jiuchao's temperament to be so kind and funny, which made them less worried.

Several people were talking and laughing when they suddenly heard footsteps under the eaves outside the window, and then the door was pushed open by several people.

The leader was a man about 24 or [-] years old, wearing a light blue scarf. He walked in and took two deep breaths, covered his mouth and nose immediately, with a look of disgust on his face: "He Er, why are you eating in the classroom? The smell of meat put the books in the classroom. It's all dirty!"

He Er stood up at a loss and wanted to explain. Wei Jiuchao held him down, and his tone was not polite at all: "Cui Luan, you cherish your time every day, and you have eaten dinner in the classroom these few months. Book, why, the things you eat haven't stained your book?"

Cui Luan's face turned red and white, and he said coldly: "I am studying hard to save time for exam preparation, so I am different from those of you who are so lazy that you don't even want to go to the dining hall!"

Wei Jiuchao sneered and said, "I see that the food you ate didn't pollute your books, but your mind was blocked. How dare you take care of me? Are you ashamed to say that you study hard? You didn't even get a fucking Jinshi for several years. !"

Cui Luan changed color in an instant, strode to Wei Jiuchao, stared at him and said, "Say it again!"

Qi You saw that Wei Jiuchao overturned the chair, stood up aggressively, and hurriedly pressed his shoulders to smooth things over with a smile: "Misunderstanding, Brother Cui, you are a person who is serious about scientific examinations, and your goal is the high school gold list. What are you fussing about with us? This time it is We didn't pay attention, and we won't bring lunch to the hall again in the future."

He Er also hurriedly said: "Brother Cui, it's my fault. I brought this dish. I didn't think too much about it at the time. If it disturbs your study, please bear with me. This is the Imperial College, so please don't make a fuss." Can't end it."

Cui Luan didn't seem to want to be hostile to Wei Jiuchao any more, so he slowly looked away, walked to his place, and said in a cold tone, "I'll get the books. Take your time."

After finishing speaking, several people slammed the door and left, the strength of the shock made the Ru kiln vase next to the podium shake for a long time.

Cui Luan's raised voice came in through the window paper: "Does each of them have no legs or no feet? If you don't go to the dining hall, you have to eat in the classroom! My book is tainted with pickle smell, it's disgusting."

Another man's voice sounded: "Go back and ask the fine girl to burn incense a few more times..."

Wei Jiuchao's face was frighteningly gloomy.

He Er and the others didn't dare to speak, feeling uneasy as if they had done something wrong.

Qi You put a piece of meat with chopsticks into Wei Jiuchao's lunch box, and bumped him with his elbow: "Eat, let me count with my fingers, you were exhausted just now, you should be hungry again."

"...Can you stop thinking that everyone thinks the same as you?" Wei Jiu said angrily, "Why didn't you let me hit him just now!"

"I'm poor brother Cui. You see, he studies hard every day, so empty that he turns around when the wind blows." Qi You stretched out his hand and squeezed Wei Jiuchao's young and elastic arm muscles through his clothes: "Our brother Jiuchao is so talented. It's not easy for Cui Ge to be so old, so let him go."

Wei Jiuchao is practicing riding and archery, and he likes others to say that he is strong, and he is not stretched by Qi You's rainbow farts, so he smiles.

The atmosphere in the classroom gradually calmed down, and the round-faced boy said in a youthful voice: "Young Master Qi, it was because we didn't think carefully and almost caused trouble for you. You said, he won't complain to the masters, right?"

The Guozijian does have a rule that meals cannot be brought into the teaching place, but in recent months, everyone has been a little lax, and the lunch is really unpalatable, and people often bring snacks to eat, and no one sticks to this rule hold on...

But if Cui Luan really called the teacher, there would be some trouble...

"Then let's destroy the corpses and wipe out the traces together." Qi You calmly greeted: "Come on, let's eat together, picking up the bowls and chopsticks is equivalent to boarding the same thief ship,"

Laughter erupted in the classroom, and after this commotion, the teenagers who were entertaining guests were also a little hungry, and they took the bowls and chopsticks one after another, and swept away the dishes with a lot of laughter.

After eating, several people cleared the plates quickly and quietly, and kept a common secret from the teacher, and the teenagers all felt a little closer in their hearts.

He Er thought, no wonder the classmates like to play with Qi You and the other three, they are as bright as midsummer, and they can always drive away the haze.

While he was in a trance, his sleeves were tugged by the person beside him. Looking sideways, Qi Youzheng was full of doubts: "Brother He, why hasn't the teacher from the afternoon class come yet after we had lunch for a long time?"

"There will be a sutra feast in two days." A trace of disappointment flashed in He Er's eyes: "There can be no mistakes in the imperial court. The masters are going to arrange lessons and practice, so naturally they can't take care of us."

The Jingyan is where the courtiers give lectures to the emperor. Naturally, there must be a meeting to give lectures to the emperor, so many officials from the Imperial College will go, some will be exhibitors, and some will stand aside as human background boards.

Qi You nodded: "Is there anything our master wants to teach His Majesty?"

Lecture to His Majesty is a high-risk occupation. Qi You remembers that the tyrant in the original book got mad at the sutra banquet several times. He didn't want half of the masters to disappear after the sutra feast was over.

"No." He Er tilted his head to think, and said doubtfully, "I remember this Sutra feast, it should be Master Qi's turn to give the lecture."

"My father?" Qi You was stunned: "My father has indeed often rested in the study recently, so I didn't pay much attention..."

Ever since he came back from Paiyuntai, the communication between Qi You and his father and brother has been rounded off to close to zero, especially the father, who can avoid as far as he can...

But at this moment when he heard the news about Jingyan, Qi You was so frightened that when he thought about the original book again, he was sweating coldly. In the original book, this was a plot that left a deep impression on him.Qi Mingtai severely offended the tyrant during this sutra banquet, and the tyrant seized the Qi mansion in a rage. In order to save his father and brother, Qi's young son, night dunks the platform to express his love to the tyrant!

Qi You's eyes darkened, and he ran towards the Qi Mansion without saying a word...

The author has something to say: Qi You pouted angrily: The cook is prepared for the harem, so there is nothing wrong with His Majesty's arrangement!