Classmate, he always spread dog food with the tyrant

After Qi You returned home, he closed the door, spread out the paper he had just bought, and began to think about the letter he would send to Yong Chi tomorrow.

There are bright and dark fine gold powder on the letter paper, which looks lingering and charming.

He bought it specially after school today.

Qi You lowered his head and wrote two words on the front of the letter paper: Your Majesty.

Just as he was about to write, he suddenly remembered the first few letters. In order to cover up his guilty conscience of copying the book and shorten the distance, he wrote the name of Yong Chi at the beginning.

Qi You rolled up the letter paper, took a new rice paper, and wrote the word Yongchi at the beginning.

Yong characters are complicated, and the strokes are difficult to write. It is ugly when viewed horizontally or vertically.

Qi You hesitated for a while, then took out a new piece of paper, obediently wrote Brother Chi at the beginning of the letter.

...It is more pleasing to the eye, but the face is hot.

A few days ago, Yong Chi always wanted him to call him like that, but Qi You thought it was too sweet, so he never called him face to face.

Writing it like this now...was not his original intention, it's just that the word Yong is too ugly.

After writing the three characters of Brother Chi, Qi You wrote down on the paper the words that had been repeated in his mind several times.

Writing horizontally and vertically, stroke by stroke, unconsciously writing until the sky gradually brightened, Qi You rubbed his slightly sore shoulders, and wrapped the letter carefully.

Bao Tong had just washed up, and came in with a teacup in his hand, "Master, are you working hard again?"

"There are no rules." Qi You sealed the envelope: "From now on, you are not allowed to come without knocking on the door."

Baotong looked at him suspiciously, and asked again online: "Master, do you really have no girlfriend?"

Qi You: "..."

On the second day, the little eunuch was waiting at the Imperial College early in the morning, and Qi You immediately handed him the thick stack of letters obediently.

They were all written by him quietly to the little tyrant on weekdays.

I don't know how Yong Chi will react after reading it...

The little eunuch took the letter in his hand and weighed it: "It's quite heavy, and the young master even gave me an extra job?"

He murmured in his heart, no wonder His Majesty dotes on the young master. If it were someone else, His Majesty would give him what he wanted, how could he have the courage to give more?

He really can't learn the courage and thoughtfulness of the young master.

Hearing what he said, Qi You was inexplicably embarrassed, and lowered his eyes and said: "Little eunuch, this... I wrote it all before, just show it to Your Majesty."

"Your servant understands." The little eunuch rejoiced from the bottom of his heart: "Your Majesty can watch it again and again for several days."

He really admired Qi You, although he didn't follow His Majesty's daily rule, he could always hold His Majesty's three inches.

He could even imagine the corner of His Majesty's mouth rising after seeing so many letters falling from the sky.

In the main hall, Yong Chizheng was half-reclining on the chair, holding the anecdote of the prince of the state and reading the second volume, while reading, his brows were slightly frowned, and he gradually straightened up.

He was lazy and slack just now, and the hostility on his body also subsided, but now he sat up suddenly, and the fierce aura immediately dissipated. cringe.

Yong Chi stared at a passage in the book, which seemed familiar—the last time, he saw it in the love letter Qi You gave him.

Yong Chi walked to the imperial bed, and immediately took out those thin letters from the small box next to the pillow.

Corresponding one by one, Yong Chi's face became more and more gloomy, he put the book on the table coldly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

The so-called love letters that Qi You wrote to him in the past few days were all copied from the scriptures.

Not a single word can be believed.

Yong Chi clenched his fist coldly, only feeling anger welling up in his head.

What embarrasses him the most is not just that Qi You lied to him.

It was his daily thinking and reading, it was he who tossed and turned for those words and sentences, and even pondered the thoughts behind each sentence!

It's a pity, it's all for errands, to prevaricate him!

Yong Chi's expression was condensed, he could not tolerate betrayal on the one hand, and deceit on the other.Qi You's intentional escape on the shooting range was touching his back scales.

Afterwards, there was some exchange of friendship, and the agreed severe punishment turned into a punishment for writing a love letter.

Yong Chi frowned slightly, and paced back and forth in the hall. None of the people he was determined to severely punish could escape.

He has already given in to Qi Youwang step by step, why is he still not satisfied?Why dare to tease him like this!

Qi You may still be very proud of himself, but he can't bear to punish him.

Betrayal comes first, deception comes later.

If you talk about monarchs and ministers, the etiquette and laws are difficult to tolerate, and if you don't care about monarchs and ministers, it is also a betrayal of his friendship.

Yong Chi took a deep breath, he couldn't bear it anymore!

As soon as the little eunuch walked to the main hall, he saw the eunuchs on duty standing under the eaves, all silent.

Seeing him coming with the letter, he immediately surrounded him: "Little eunuch, you are finally here. For some reason, His Majesty suddenly became angry. You should hurry up and present the letter from Young Master Qi."

In the past few days, they have all seen the corners of His Majesty's lips raised, reading and rereading Young Master Qi's letter, and looking forward to Qi You's letter at this moment is like looking forward to a life-saving panacea.

"Don't panic." The little father-in-law patted the bulging letter, and whispered: "Young master wrote a lot today, no matter how angry your majesty is, it will disappear."

A few people chatted in a hurry, but as soon as the little father-in-law entered the hall, he felt chills on his back and the atmosphere was not right.

He had heard of Yong Chi's violence before, and although Yong Chi sometimes joked with them when his temperament came up, the little eunuch laughed along with him, but in fact his calves were cramping from fright, but since the past month, His Majesty and the Qi family My little son has been around a lot, but he has a bit of a human taste...

But right now, the little eunuch looked at His Majesty who was sitting in the shadow of the main hall from a distance, and felt that his gaze had returned to the coldness it used to be. He trembled and almost dared not enter the hall.

But Yongchi raised his eyes coldly, and met his gaze: "You, come in!"

The little father-in-law's legs went limp, and he knelt down tremblingly, wanting to cry but without tears, and presented the letter in his arms like a gold medal for avoiding death: "Your Majesty...Your Majesty, this is a letter from the young master to you."

Seeing his panicked appearance, Yong Chi thought that he also knew the truth, and said coldly, "Since you have no intention, why bother?"

"Ah?" The little father-in-law raised his head in confusion, and blurted out in a hurry: "Of course the little boy has a heart, he misses you... misses you so much that he wants to cry..."

He saw it with his own eyes.

"How much benefit have you received from him?" Yong Chi's face was gloomy: "Dare to deceive me with him?"

"Young master..." The little eunuch didn't know what he meant, so he could only kowtow: "Your Majesty, I don't know anything."

He passed the stack of letters that were regarded as life-saving straws forward again, and said with a mournful face, "This is a letter from the young master. Your Majesty, look, there are several letters, all written by the young master staying up late..."

"It's quite a lot." Yong Chi didn't answer, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips: "Did you copy it smoothly? Are you going to continue to deceive the king?"

"You, immediately take someone to the Imperial College to pass the decree." Yong Chi's face was calm, and he picked up the paper with his slender fingers, and his tone was as cold as ice: "Show him this handwriting!"

The little father-in-law was so frightened that he didn't dare to say any more, he took the handbook and led people straight to the Imperial College.

In the Imperial College, Qi You looked at Xiao Langyin's seat, his eyes flashed with thought.

After returning from the shooting range, Xiao Langyin hadn't been to the classroom for several days.

It was the time when the schoolwork was the tightest, and the students inevitably talked about it.

After returning to Beijing, spies were dispatched, and in the name of searching for assassins, they conducted a thorough investigation in the capital.

Many people have been proved to have links with the assassins.

In order to prove their innocence, most people will go home to treat the crime, and take the initiative to ask the emperor to send someone to thoroughly investigate the home.

This method has gradually become a necessary rule to get rid of suspicion. Whether you like it or not, you have to go through it.

Yong Chi took advantage of the name of the assassin to find out several ministers who took bribes and formed cliques, and quietly gathered power.

Soon, like beating a drum to spread flowers, the point of collusion with the assassin went straight to the Xiao family.

But the Xiao family was uncharacteristically, not only did not ask for a self-examination, but closed the house and disappeared. Even Xiao Langyin never came to the Imperial College again...

The students went to the shooting range together, so they naturally knew that Xiao Langyin's failure to come to the classroom was not as simple as imagined, so they couldn't help talking about it.

"You said that after several days of investigation, who is related to the assassin? Hurry up and stand up, so as not to panic."

"Yeah, tell me, isn't this tormenting people?" The classmate sighed: "King Zhao has not been imprisoned since he came back from the shooting range. I really don't know what changes will happen to the court..."

"Don't talk about state affairs." Xuezheng patted the paperweight on the table twice, and was about to start class.

The door of the classroom was suddenly opened, and a dozen guards stood on both sides with their sabers in their hands. A few father-in-laws in the palace came coldly, wearing unicorn narrow-sleeved men's clothes.

That Xuezheng, who had never seen the world, was so frightened that he cupped his hands again and again and said, "I don't know why the nobleman came to the Imperial College?"

The father-in-law raised his chin slightly, frowned and said, "I'm here to ask questions by order."

"According to the decree...to ask..." Xuezheng was stunned, he didn't know who caused such a big incident and alarmed the emperor's close officials, he stammered: "Ask who?"

The visitor ignored him, and went straight to Qi You: "Young Master Qi, let me have a walk with you."

Qi You didn't intend to get up, but raised his eyelids and said, "No, I have to go to class."

How about not delaying his schoolwork and disturbing his classmates?Yong Chi hates it the most, and what he promises is always backfired.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to take this class." The visitor gave a short smile: "Your Majesty has an order. If you don't want to take it privately, you can only take it in front of your master and classmates."

Qi You's whole body immediately tensed up. He settled down in the suspicious eyes of his classmates, and said in a low voice, "I'll go with you."

After finishing speaking, he got up and left lightly with the group of people.

Seeing their backs as they walked out the door, there was an uproar in the classroom.

作者有话要说：宥宥委屈：写情书作个弊而已，臭炽炽至于上纲上线凶巴巴么感谢在2020-08-1113:37:30~2020-08-1223:11:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!