Classmate, he always spread dog food with the tyrant

Two days later, the group finally returned to the capital from the shooting range.

Qi You finally came home, lay on his comfortable big bed and rolled several times, hugging the quilt to sleep well.

On the second day, both Qi Mingtai and Qi Zhenyan asked for leave from the ministry. After all, Qi You was away from home for so long for the first time. The two of them didn't talk about it, but they still missed it. They wanted to have a good chat with him about the shooting range. Son.

As a result, Qi You slept until almost noon before lazily walking out of the room with her hair loose, yawning and stretching.

Qi Mingtai originally planned to have a heart-to-heart talk with his youngest son, but when he saw Qi You's appearance, his anger went straight up, and his face turned cold: "What do you look like? You don't even dress well, you don't fix your appearance, and you go out without even putting on your shoes." house!"

Qi You was half asleep and half awake, rubbing his eyes and replied: "...I'm sleepy."

Lazily moved to the table and gulped down the hot goat milk.

After drinking the milk, Qi You developed some affection for his cheap father, no matter how coldly he scolded him, it was because he secretly prepared warm milk for him.

Thinking about it this way, his face softened a bit, and he greeted Qi Mingtai well-behaved, and called sweetly, "Daddy."

Qi Mingtai snorted coldly, looked at his son's slightly blue eye sockets, and knew that they lived in a felt tent for one night on the way back, and the emperor was assassinated, slandering His Majesty's nonsense for causing his delicate son to suffer: "Is it right? Didn't sleep well in the tent?"

Qi You's ears turned red: "...En."

In fact, the tent is quite comfortable, mainly because Yong Chi is too dog.

"Anyway, I finally returned safely." Qi Mingtai sighed, and tapped on the table: "You should also take care of yourself! Do you know how many days are left before Chunwei? It will only be seven months if you are full! You come and go. It has been delayed for quite a while, and we must work harder to make up for this time when we come back."

Chun Wei used to be quite serious, but when he heard Qi You's ears, he was inexplicably ashamed. He opened his mouth and reluctantly agreed, "I know, the Imperial College is also holding tight, and school will start tomorrow..."

What the old man said made Qi You dare not waste any more, so he hurriedly called Baotong to bring him the books for tomorrow's class, so that he could review them first.

No matter what, since he did not escape successfully, he will naturally face the scientific examination.

When the grades of the whole class come out, he doesn't want to be left behind.

Bao Tong smiled and held the book of rites over, turned his head to look at Qi You, and thoughtfully said: "Master, you are a little different when you come back from the shooting range."

Qi You: "???"

Baotong blinked, and suddenly asked: "It's the first time you've been away from home for so long, which girl didn't you like?"

"How can there be a girl going to the shooting range?" Qi You said angrily: "I brought you a sachet, you take it out, and turn around to share with Baoyue Baozhu and the others."

Baotong thanked happily, then turned and went out with the curtain lifted.

On the second day, Qi You came to the Guozijian classroom. It was already [-] o'clock, but the classmates in the classroom were lying crookedly on the table to catch up on sleep.

Everyone was crazy at the shooting range, and they didn't know they were tired until they got home. They wished they could sleep for a few days and nights, but they were caught by the parents and teachers together to attend class. It would be hell if they had energy.

Cui Chen entered the door with a dignified expression. He patted the desk and said, "Wake up! Have you taken out all the books?"

The teenagers yawned and lazily pulled out their textbooks.

Cui Chen swept across the classroom with a stern voice: "Some people start to lose track of themselves after a trip with a driver, and start perfunctory with their homework! The imperial examination doesn't look at whether you have accompanied the driver, but what you see is your actual score!"

"You all know that we have two rankings in the north and the south, so you are facing the northern provinces, not just the capital city! When you go out to shoot and hunt, the candidates in Shandong are lighting up at midnight. When you are joking around, the candidates in Henan have already written a list A policy theory..."

"No, no, no..." Zhao Zhao thumped his chest, "After hearing what he said, why do I feel that breathing is a waste of time?"

Qi Kuan was also stimulated by this row of comparisons, and his spirit was tense. Looking around with the end of his eyes, he found that many students began to take out their books and memorize them silently.

After the class ended, the class leader came over to report the news: "The supplementary sub-items of the imperial examination have started to be submitted for assessment, and those who have supplementary sub-items of grace are here to sign up."

From the earliest Shiqing Shilu, the nine-rank Zhongzheng in the previous dynasty, to the imperial examinations in this dynasty, the children of noble officials and eunuchs no longer lean against the big tree to enjoy the shade, and the children of ordinary people gradually have the opportunity to stand out, but after all Less than equal treatment, more or less will still give special officials and eunuchs some extra points in the imperial examination, which is the so-called extra points for grace.

"Those who have written famous poems recited by everyone or have other outstanding talents, those who have listened to the history of the Yamen in the capital, those who have stepped forward to arrest criminals, or those who have served the royal family and have been praised by a decree can all be supplemented. Points." The head teacher took the registration book and turned it around in the classroom: "Which classmate has extra points?"

The class leader turned to Qi You. He knew that Qi You was His Majesty's attendant, so he asked one more question: "Ah You, do you want to sign up?"

Qi You was practicing calligraphy, raised his eyes and said, "I don't have any extra points."

"Ah?" The class leader scratched his head: "It stands to reason that you are the one who serves His Majesty, if you kowtow to beg for favors when His Majesty is in a good mood, you can always get a handbook?"

"Are you hurting someone?" Before Qi You could speak, the classmates at the side couldn't stand it any longer, and hurriedly turned their heads to Qi You and said, "Begging His Majesty, that's called coercing favor and inviting favor, His Majesty can't bear this kind of thing the most." !"

Last year, a general who fought with Yongchi was proud of his favor. After seeing the mansion Yongchi gave him, he was dissatisfied with the scale, saying that the gate of the mansion was not high enough to be worthy of his meritorious service.

Immediately, Jin Yiwei reported to Yong Chi, and Yong Chi smiled coldly, and really increased the "accommodation scale" for that person.

It's a pity that it's not the door but the grave.

Afterwards, in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, Yong Chi rewarded whatever he received, and no one dared to be bold enough to take the initiative to ask for rewards.

"I know." Qi You lowered his eyes and practiced calligraphy on the paper: "I won't ask His Majesty for this matter."

"It doesn't matter if you don't have grace to make up the score." The class leader was afraid that Qi You would feel uncomfortable, and patted him on the shoulder: "You are the one who gave flowers to His Majesty, and you must be honored in the palace exam. Xiao Qi explores flowers."

During that mountain climbing, Yong Chi gave Qi You a bouquet of flowers in front of everyone, and Qi Zhenyan also got the first place in Tanhua, so many people in the Guozijian began to jokingly call him "Little Qi Tanhua"

"Come, come." Cui Luan leaned against the window, and waved contemptuously at the head teacher: "You asked the wrong person, you should come and ask me, I have a share of grace."

The class leader came to study in the capital from other places, so he hurriedly walked to Cui Luan's side: "What extra points do you have?"

"Did you see the plaque on the entrance of our Imperial College?" Cui Luan glanced at him with disdain on his face: "You don't know? I wrote it."

The leader's mouth immediately became O-shaped: "Really?"

"Of course it is true." A young man replied for Cui Luan: "Cui Luan has written a good handwriting since he was a child, and he wrote many plaques of other people."

"That's right, those who want to ask Brother Cui to write a plaque can line up from the Imperial College to the gate of the palace." Someone laughed and said, "Brother Cui will become an official in the future, so the price will definitely increase."

Beside the window, Qi You lowered his eyes quietly, practicing calligraphy on the rice paper with a Langhao brush.

Midsummer's light and shadow shrouded the boy's surroundings, forming a pleasing picture.

After all, I didn't learn calligraphy since I was a child, and I lacked the ability to control the pen. The strokes are still thick and big, and the characters look naturally clumsy and childish.

He shook his head, crumpled up the words and put them on the table.

He picked up the ball of paper with one hand.

Qi You raised his head, Cui Luanju stood condescendingly in front of him, and slowly tore apart the paper.

Qi You frowned, stood up and said coldly, "Give it to me."

Cui Luan chuckled, not only did not give it to him.Instead, he held up the rice paper and walked back and forth in the classroom: "Come here, take a look, this is the character "Xiao Qi Tan Hua". Do you think this character can be used in the imperial examination room? The character is bigger than the face. How much rice paper is going to be wasted by the court?"

The young men bowed their heads, unwilling to get involved.

But from time to time there were still two low laughs in the classroom.

"Serving His Majesty for several months, I thought Qi Shidu was very capable. I never thought that he didn't even have a grant of grace." Cui Luan rolled up the rice paper and threw it to Qi You: "Qi You, you wait Human skills are not good enough."

Qi You didn't show any anger on his face, he looked at him and said slowly: "It's about the imperial examination, His Majesty is naturally cautious, is it possible that in your heart, His Majesty is a person who does not distinguish between public and private, and grants favor without authorization?"

Cui Luan's heart trembled, and he was speechless: "You—"

"Other people's bonus items are only once, so you should know how many times you have used this bonus item?" Qi Yougui smiled, but spoke bluntly: "Could it be that yours is valid for life? That's okay! There is no waste in reusing!"

Ordinary people have extra points, and most of the imperial examinations can be nominated smoothly.Only Cui Luan, despite having extra points, is still named Sun Shan...

Qi You's words were naturally mocking him for repeatedly failing the imperial examination.

Cui Luan blushed with anger and his neck was thick: "You——you dare to curse me?"

"Okay, okay." The classmate saw Cui Luan's face was ugly, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull him: "Let's have less trouble."

Recently, the capital city has not been peaceful, and the Wucheng Bingmasi and Jin Yiwei have teamed up and have been checking the assassin's mark found that night for the past few days.Spies are everywhere. If the tyrant is provoked and closes the school with one sentence, they will have nowhere to cry.

While speaking, the window beside Qi You was opened, revealing a white face.

Qi You recognized that this was the little eunuch who often ran errands and passed on messages beside Yong Chi, and his whole body froze immediately. After looking around, he lowered his voice and said, "Little eunuch..."

"My lord, I won't disturb your class." The little eunuch looked eager and whispered, "Have you finished what His Majesty asked you to write?"

What Yong Chi asked Qi You to write was naturally a love letter.

Qi You originally thought that the two were very affectionate, but the punishment Yong Chi said was long gone. Unexpectedly, on the night before returning to Beijing, Yong Chi looked and touched, and then suddenly squinted his eyes and said "dog" when he was satisfied. Yangouyu: "Qi Qing, when you escaped and was arrested, you said you would write love letters to me every day to redeem your sins, have you forgotten?"

As soon as Qi You heard Yong Chi lazily calling him Qi Qing, he knew that the situation was serious, and he couldn't be fooled by acting like a baby, but he really didn't want to write it!A big man is pretentious, and his handwriting is so ugly, and he has the face to write love letters?

Qi You raised his eyes innocently and said: "It was the former Ah You who ran away, and the current Ah You likes His Majesty, so why should the current Ah You be punished?"

Yong Chi smiled lightly, no emotion could be seen in his handsome black pupils, but he got up directly, making a gesture to open the secret compartment next to the bed.

Qi You knew what was inside, so he was so frightened that he didn't care, and hurriedly pressed Yong Chi's hand: "Your Majesty... I will write, and I will write to Your Majesty every day."

Yong Chi's voice sank slightly, and his eyes were unclear: "If you can't do what you promised me, you are deceiving the king."

Qi You: "..."

Yong Chi will change his face, if he tells a little lie to make him happy and get rich, it is a joke with brother Chi.If he didn't get any advantage by cheating him to death, then he was deceiving the emperor.

As for when it is a bully and when it is a joke.

Hehe, Yongchi has the final say!

Otherwise, how can someone be a real dog!

Since Yong Chi made a rule for him to write love letters, Qi You didn't dare to disobey, and could only lament: "Eunuch, can you help me stay with His Majesty for a while, next week?"

"...Then I can only say that the young master didn't write it down, so he couldn't do the job."

"Don't, don't..." Qi You's heart trembled, and he begged with a bitter face, "You can find another excuse."

"It's okay." The eunuch reluctantly said: "Young master, then you must give me three letters tomorrow. Your Majesty is pressing hard. I really can't do business."

Qi You pursed his lips, and suddenly had a plan in his heart: "Cheng... I'll give it to you tomorrow."

The author has something to say: Gou Chi: I want to read a love letter

Yoyo:? ? ?I want to see you beat up thanks

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