Classmate, he always spread dog food with the tyrant

Qi You dodged his eyes, and coughed subconsciously: "Did you not go to archery class?"

Xiao Langyin did not answer, his eyes fell on the gauze in his hand.

Qi You tried his best to calm himself down, and wrote lightly: "Oh, I just hurt my leg while riding a horse, and it's fine now."

Xiao Langyin's eyes became deep and unfathomable, standing in front of him like a wall of iron and steel.

Qi You turned sideways and wanted to leave, but just as he took a step, Xiao Langyin had already pinched his wrist.

Qi You was taken aback, and said, "The archery class must have started, it's not too late for us to rush over now."

Xiao Langyin looked at him with an unpredictable expression. After a long time, he said slowly: "The carriage that came to pick you up that day was not from the Qi family."

Qi You slightly tried to free his wrist, but Xiao Langyin's clamp was so tight that he couldn't help him struggle at all.

Annoyance appeared between Qi You's brows: "You haven't even stepped into the door of my house a few times, how can you be sure that it's not my carriage?"

Xiao Langyin let go of his wrist, pursed his lips, and said word by word: "That's a car with a cloud platform."

Qi You rubbed his wrists for a moment, then frowned: "Paiyuntai? That's where His Majesty lives, why would you send a carriage to the Imperial College?"

Qi You was possessed by a playful spirit, and great doubts flashed in his harmless eyes.

The two looked at each other for a long time, perhaps seeing that Qi You was ignorant and did not seem to be fake, Xiao Langyin's expression softened slightly, and he looked away calmly: "The carriage in Paiyuntai is all black, and the corners of the eaves are slightly raised... Maybe it's the same, but I misunderstood gone."

"Just because of this? You almost broke my hand." Qi You rubbed his wrist and stared at him: "If I really have a way to get to the Yuntai, why should I be angry with Jiang Sizheng?"

Xiao Langyin looked at the gauze again, and frowned: "It's bleeding, I'll help you apply the medicine."

On the inside of the gauze, there were faint blood stains left.

"It's not a big deal, and the medicine is ready." Qi You was startled, and quickly shook his wrist and said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt like you pinched my wrist."

Today, in order to leave school in a low-key manner, Qi You entered the cloud platform in the middle of the last class, and Qi You held up an event card to ask for leave. After winking at Wei Jiuchao, he grabbed the cultural relics box and left school early.

I came out an hour earlier than usual, I was thinking of waiting for the carriage at the school gate, it is better to sneak away when the students are not in class, but as soon as I came out of the imperial school, I suddenly saw the black painted carriage standing beside the Imperial College.

Qi You walked over and saw a teenager in casual clothes dozing off in front of the carriage, he must be a young eunuch from Taichung.

Seeing no one around, Qi You quietly stepped forward and tapped him on the shoulder.

The little eunuch opened his eyes in a daze, and was startled when he saw Qi You: "Master?"

He hurriedly looked at the sun again, wondering: "Why did the young master come out so early today?"

Qi You climbed into the carriage familiarly: "Knowing that it's time to see the driver today, I was anxious, so I asked for leave. I can't let His Majesty wait in a hurry."

"..."

The son's awareness and adaptability left him speechless.

Maybe it was early today, the carriage was driven very gently, Qi You was lazily lying in the carriage with pillows, listening to the noise of the market outside the curtain of the carriage, for a moment he felt that this time was better than being bored in the Imperial College for class.

It was still dark when we arrived at Paiyuntai, Qi You walked to the inner hall with the cultural relics on his back, but Yong Chi was not there, the eunuch greeted him and smiled: "Young Master, Your Majesty is discussing politics ahead, please go ahead. "

Qi You nodded, not politely, chose a seat in the hall to sit down, took out the book from the cage, and recited key passages silently.

A big hand with distinct bones appeared in front of him, unquestionably picked up the countdown on the cover of the small wooden board in front of Qi You.

Qi You raised his head, and Yong Chizheng flipped through the series of numbers from big to small with great interest: "What is this?"

……

Qi You bit the bullet and said, "Countdown."

Yong Chi raised his eyebrows. Although Qi You is a student of the Imperial College, he is different from those rigid courtiers. Even the gadgets he uses often are unconventional and dexterous.

Qi You raised his head and pondered: "This is a bit like the monthly calendar you use. They are all recording time, but the countdown is prepared for special and important days. Always remind you not to forget."

Yong Chixin turned over the thin wooden countdown paper, he had never seen such an exquisite thing, but he thought it was a bit interesting.After opening it for a while, he narrowed his eyes suddenly: "What are you thinking about?"

Qi You thought of the Yin Yin instructions from his father and brother at home, and suddenly felt dizzy: "Chunwei test..."

"Chunwei Exam, it's also the day when you should go to bed." Yong Chi put the countdown on the table and raised the corners of his lips: "Why don't we call the countdown to the bed, Mr. Qi has read a lot of poetry and books, and I think How did you come up with the name?"

"..."

Qi Youben's rather bright face was suddenly overcast, and he looked at the countdown wooden note again, feeling restless for a moment, and couldn't bear to look directly at the numbers on it.

After a while, dinner came from Paiyuntai, and the dishes on the table were fragrant and delicate.

Qi You sat on the chair cautiously, his little face, which used to be quite lively in the past, looked sleepy, and a look of pain flashed in his eyes.I held the chopsticks in my hands for a long time, but I didn't pick up the vegetables for a long time.

Absent-mindedness is too obvious.

Yong Chi's face darkened, although he knew that Qi You would not willingly come to arrange the Yuntai, but he still wanted to see Qi You eating as excitedly as usual.

Seeing him eat deliciously, the fatigue of the day will fade away.

Yong Chi put down his chopsticks: "The food doesn't suit your taste?"

After the riding and archery class, the frayed skin and flesh were always painful. Sitting on the chair now, even moving a little bit is also suffering.

Qi You bit the bullet and took a mouthful of bamboo shoots: "The dishes are exquisite, but I don't have a good appetite today."

Yong Chi's face was clouded even more: "It seems that the meals of the Guozijian are too delicious!"

Yong Chi was very unhappy, when did Qi You's eyes drool when serving food in the past?Today's dishes are so exquisite, but he is absent-minded.

Must have eaten too much good food outside.

Yong Chi couldn't bear other people's handling the most, and said coldly: "If even the dishes are not to the taste of people, what's the use of keeping the cook?"

Qi You's eyelids twitched. He knew the style of a tyrant, and if he didn't like it, he might even pull out the cook and behead him.

He didn't dare to be perfunctory, quickly picked up two chopsticks dishes, and showed a standard smile for starting business: "It's really an honor for me to accompany your majesty to enjoy such delicious food. I specially got out of school two minutes early today, but I can't wait to see you." Let's have dinner with His Majesty."

Yong Chi snorted coldly, his complexion turned bright.

After dinner, the maids bowed and cleaned the dishes lightly.Qi You's wound was already aching from being rubbed against by the chair. He took a deep breath and stood up slowly: "Your Majesty, the Imperial College will hold a ceremony to sacrifice Confucius in seven days. I heard that you will also go, Your Majesty..."

Yong Chi: "Oh?"

Officials from the Ministry of Rites had discussed this matter with him just now, and the three-year memorial ceremony to Confucius is considered a major event in the court.

Qi You's voice gradually lowered: "I want to rest early today, to recharge my batteries, so that I can see your demeanor when I am full of energy..."

Yong Chi stared at him for a while, and finally waved his hand slightly to signal him to back down.

Qi You wished he could teleport on the spot and immediately rushed back to the side hall to lie down, but he could only stand up tremblingly with the help of the armrest of the chair. With the traction of his steps, the cloth was tied to the wound one by one, his legs hurt, and Qi You walked away. Move slowly, trying not to let others see the abnormality.

Yong Chi said coldly: "Stop."

Qi You froze.

Yong Chi stood up, walked towards him with a cold expression.Qi You shrank his neck and took two steps back unconsciously.

"Don't move." Yong Chi's voice was as cold as ice: "Don't you know you're bleeding?"

Qi You lowered his head, only to find that sporadic blood stains were stained on the robe, and they were still smudged and magnified, showing a bit shocking.

Qi You's face was flushed, and he bowed his head in a quail shape in embarrassment. The wound immediately hurt terribly, and even his nose was sore.

Yong Chi looked down at Qi You, his small face was aggrieved and wrinkled, pain flashed across his delicate brows, he didn't know if it was out of dignity or etiquette, he suppressed his silence.

The injuries on his body were so serious that his clothes were stained with blood, so could he walk back?

Yong Chi didn't think much, picked up his knees, lightly hugged Qi You into his arms, and strode towards the side hall.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Qi You was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands, and said at a loss: "You don't have to do this, I can do it myself."

"Can it make the injury worse?" Yong Chi frowned, looked down at Qi You in his arms and said angrily, "Don't move, I don't want to be stained with your blood."

Saying so, the footsteps to the side hall are walking fast.

Qi You shut up silently, letting Yong Chi carry him to the side hall.

Even being hugged by the tyrant in such a posture, Qi You could not feel the slightest intimacy. Yong Chi frowned coldly, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his broad and strong chest was wrapped in the black gold dragon robe that was close in front of him. With a sense of coercion, Qi You's whole body tensed unconsciously.

"Tell me." Yong Chi put him on the bed and asked condescendingly, "How did you get hurt?"

Hearing his cold questioning, Qi You felt grievances instead: "It's Friday today, and I'm just following the order, and the clothes are easy to wear and tear. Since your majesty loves me, it's better to avoid the minister's meeting every Friday in the future." Please."

Yong Chi sneered, but Qi You was perceptive, trying to use his sympathy to get rid of him from now on.

"Who said I pity you." Yong Chi's expression showed no joy or anger: "You should wear it a few more times on weekdays, and get used to it. I think you won't end up in today's tragic situation."

"..."

There is nothing to talk about with the tyrant, Qi You bit his lip, not wanting to refute.

The wound was inconvenient for the imperial physician to treat. Eunuch Feng called Nian En. He had helped the imperial physician before and could deal with some simple skin injuries. Nian En lifted up his clothes and gently applied the medicine to Qi You's worn-out thigh, causing the flesh to curl up. The blood oozes out, and it is set off by the radiant complexion, which is also a bit scary.

Qi You bit her lip, and moaned softly when the pain was overwhelmed, like a kitten meowing softly.Coupled with the sweaty little face, it is quite painful.

Yong Chi stood expressionlessly by the side of the bed, glanced at the snow-white and flawless skin, then at the swollen and bleeding wound, felt gambled in his heart, and sullenly got angry at himself.

When everyone retreated, Yong Chi finally couldn't hold back, and said coldly: "I don't need to wear those clothes in the future."

As soon as this remark came out, Yong Chi's face became gloomy again. He has always been outrageous, but this time he was disturbed by Qi You's groans, and he changed his order day and night!

Yong Chi frowned, indescribably bored.

Qi You's pale face flashed with joy: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

snort!Seeing Qi You's happy appearance, Yong Chi couldn't help adding in a vicious voice: "It won't be too late to wear it when you enter the palace to serve me in the future!"

She was just coveting his body, how could she restrain her hands and feet because of his coquettishness?Yong Chi didn't want to let go of the beauty of such a beautiful day.

Qi You shrank his neck: "..."

Who knows how long it will be in the future, anyway, Qi You couldn't help but smile when he escaped the catastrophe.

"Mr. Qi's skin is delicate, and his legs can be worn out by wearing the clothes I like, so how can he bear my favor?" Yong Chi remembered the little storybook he was reading, and fiercely sounded the alarm to Qi You: "You You are so delicate and afraid of pain, you will definitely suffer after entering the palace, and then don't expect me to take pity on you!"

Yong Chi silently swore in his heart that this was the first time he withdrew his will because of pity, and it was also the last time!Even if Qi You was crying and begging for mercy on the bed, he would not pause for a moment!

Qi You lay down on the pillow after taking the medicine, and when he heard that he would enter the palace in the future, he was afraid, so he hurriedly pretended that he was in so much pain that he couldn't listen to anything, and he closed his eyes and moaned.

She pretended to fall asleep unconsciously, and when she woke up again, the sky was bright.

Before Qi You's consciousness was fully awake, he saw two blurred figures of court ladies passing by outside the window, and then there was a low voice of discussion.

"Young master of the Qi family is actually a good trick. He won His Majesty's sympathy with his injury, but let His Majesty guard him for a long time."

"It's just a boring thing, you don't have to worry about it."

"Where did I feel relieved, I was just surprised how the students of the Imperial College would have such dirty thoughts, and the books were all in vain..."

Qi You held his breath, remained silent for a while, lifted the quilt, and hurriedly put on his clothes.

Seeing Nian En come in, Qi You asked, "Where is Your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty will go to the court meeting and discuss matters with the ministers. It must take a few hours before you come back."

"In seven days, the Imperial College will hold a memorial ceremony for Confucius. I have to go back and make some preparations, so I won't be able to stay here for long." Qi You thought for a while and said, "Your Majesty knows about this, so he must be busy with it."

Nian En knew that the emperor did not intend to force Qi You to stay, so he said in a gentle tone: "Young Master, why didn't you have breakfast in Taichung?"

Qi You coughed lightly, with a sincere face: "Your Majesty is not here, I don't feel like eating alone, let's try another day."

Nian En: "..."

Yong Chi came back from the discussion and said casually, "Where's the one from the Qi family?"

The palace man hurriedly bowed and said: "Young Master didn't even have breakfast after getting up, so he left Taiwan and returned home in a hurry."

Yong Chi pursed his lips: "You didn't even use breakfast?"

"Yes, Young Master said that the Confucian Memorial Ceremony will be held in a few days. He dare not neglect, so he went back to the residence to prepare."

Yong Chi's face was gloomy, and the ceremony of offering sacrifices to Confucius... Can a person who has been dead for hundreds of years be more important than serving the king in front of him?

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