Friends are always teasing me [Transmigration Book]

"Ah...he's heading towards the palace."

Seeing the direction in which Wu Shaoke left, Wei Lan pouted slightly.

"Qiu Muheng doesn't have the absolute right to speak right now. Besides, even if there is, it would be against the ancestral system to invite a commoner kid to be the emperor's companion."

"It's really rare that you can say something that violates the ancestral system." Mo Liang smiled and rubbed Wei Lan's hair, "Aren't you a typical representative of not obeying the family's orders?"

Wei Lan was stunned, and lightly touched the place Mo Liang touched with her fingers, then lowered her head slightly, showing a faint smile.

Mo Liang, who had been staring at Wu Shaoke's back, of course didn't notice the change in Wei Lan's expression, but continued: "It's not wrong for him to go to Qiu Muheng. It's hard to establish a relationship of trust with the emperor, of course we have to maintain it carefully." Let Xiao Heitan be the little emperor's companion, what if Qiu Muheng doesn't agree?"

"But even if Qiu Muheng agrees, the Queen Mother and Li Yanzhao won't agree?"

Mo Liang smiled and said, "That's our job."

As Mo Liang speculated, as soon as Wu Shaoke entered the palace, he immediately met the emperor, and after telling him all about Bao Longtu's experience in detail, he kowtowed and said: "I have a heartless request, and I implore the emperor to allow him to enter." Gong will be your reading companion!"

Qiu Muheng ordered him to get up, and said: "I have lived in the palace for a long time, and I really want a companion. But whether he can enter the palace, I will only know after consulting the Queen Mother."

If he asks the queen mother for instructions, the queen mother must know that Wu Shaoke is behind the instigation. Not only will this matter not be possible, it will only make the emperor and his situation more dangerous.

He said: "Your Majesty is grateful for your merciless request. Your Majesty, please allow me to go to the Prime Minister to plead for mercy first, and let him come forward to ask the Queen Mother for a favor. Your Majesty, please treat it as nothing." Know."

The little emperor pondered for a long time, then nodded his approval.

Mo Liang and Wei Lan listened to their conversation, thinking that Wu Shao was also very witty.However, the prime minister is a difficult master, and now Wu Shaoke has not made any achievements for Li Yanzhao, so I am afraid it will be difficult to get this favor.

Every member of their pit-filling team has a compulsory privilege. As long as it is a bridge that is not described in the original book and meets the needs of the plot, the members of the pit-filling team can force this event to pass.

But Wei Lan knew that Mo Liang never bothered to use this kind of privilege when filling in holes. In fact, other senior members had never used it. They were all confident in their work and did not need to use this kind of golden finger.

But for Wu Shaoke, this is a difficult task.Seeing him pacing and hesitating in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Wei Lan poked Mo Liang's armpit and said, "If he looks like this, he will definitely fail if he goes in. If we can't persuade this matter once, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future. I See, for the current plan, we can only get him to persuade Li Yanzhao to accept Bao Longtu."

Mo Liang nodded, and said, "That's right. Then I'll be attached to him now, and you can just watch the show from the sidelines."

Wei Lan smiled slightly: "What if you fail?"

Mo Liang expressed dissatisfaction: "I? Will it fail?"

Wei Lan was in a funny mood, and said with a smile, "Why don't we make a bet, whoever can successfully persuade Li Yanzhao wins. And the loser has to do something for the winner."

Sometimes in order to adjust the plot, the members of the pit-filling team will use the power of "backtracking in time" to let the time go back and correct past mistakes.Just like writers also rewrite the finished manuscript, so this is not interference with the original work or foul.

Therefore, even if Mo Liang fails, they don't have to worry, they just need to go back in time.

Mo Liang snorted, Lanzi thought he would lose?

With his nostrils upturned, he shook his head coolly, and said very forcefully, "Just bet."

Wei Lan made gestures and said, "Then please go first. To be fair, I won't go in with you to listen to your words."

Mo Liang cupped his hands, and said with a playful smile: "Then accept it! You just wait to obediently admit defeat!"

After half an hour.

"……I surrender."

Seeing that Wei Lan, who was attached to Wu Shaoke, successfully persuaded Li Yanzhao to accept Bao Longtu as a disciple, was willing to train him from an early age, and promised Wei Lan to ask the Queen Mother for this kindness, Mo Liang had no choice but to bow his head and admit defeat in frustration.

This competition was very fair, Wei Lan didn't use any hints of manipulative psychology, she really relied on her three-inch tongue to convince Li Yanzhao, an old fox, "with reason and emotion".

Mo Liang was deflated, and looked up at the sky with a gray face, "...tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Wei Lan quickly got out of Wu Shaoke's body, leaving the stick in place, as if he couldn't believe that he had really made sense of the prime minister, and Wu Shaoke, who showed a bewildered look, walked to Mo Liang with a smile, his eyes shining , lips attached to Mo Liang's ear, and said softly: "I want you—"

The hot air hit his ears, with a long ending sound, warm and itchy.

The three words spoken lightly were like a stone entering water, causing ripples in Mo Liang's heart, causing his heart to jump suddenly, the heat rose, and the roots of his ears tended to turn red.

Wei Lan's follow-up words also floated like light flakes at this time: "...Well, I will talk to you when I think about it."

At the end of the sentence, Wei Lan stepped back, seeing Mo Liang's shyness at a loss because of her words, and smiled triumphantly.

When Bao Longtu came to the upper study room for the first time, he wore a Maitreya mask on his face, except for his eyes, his skin color could not be seen at all.

Li Yanzhao bowed and explained: "This child is born to be extremely ugly. I was afraid of shocking the holy car, so I asked him to cover his face so as not to show his true face to others."

He only used the tone of stating the facts, without adding sarcasm.But the four words "incomparably ugly" still deeply hurt Bao Longtu's young heart.

He shook his body violently, with tears in his eyes, but he didn't dare to let them flow, so he had to lower his head even lower.But he didn't know that the tears dripped better like this, one drop fell on the back of his hand, and each crystal flower burst out, and quickly dispersed, winding down the back of his hand.

Although Qiu Muheng was seated high on the dragon chair, he could see clearly what was underneath.Bao Longtu's tears and the hurt in his eyes all fell in Qiu Muheng's eyes.

The Empress Dowager at the side was quite displeased after hearing Li Yanzhao's speech, and said loudly: "Since that's the case, why did you recommend him to be the emperor's companion? What if the emperor is disturbed!"

Li Yanzhao said indifferently: "You can't be judged by appearances. This kid is smart and smart. With him by his side, I believe that the emperor will no longer find his studies boring and refuse to devote himself to learning. And..."

He suddenly laughed, with a very mysterious smile: "The old minister heard that the little maid who tested the poison for the emperor died a few days ago, and it happens that Bao Longtu can fill the gap."

——This is one of the conditions for Wei Lan to persuade Li Yanzhao.

The queen mother narrowed her eyes, her eyes were deep.At this time, I heard Liu Xia suddenly say: "Reporting to the Queen Mother, I feel that Master Li's method is feasible. There are palace maids and eunuchs who died in the palace, and the House of Internal Affairs has to allocate money to appease the family members. It is quite difficult for the chief eunuchs to take care of the funeral. Trouble. If you use him..."

He glanced at Bao Longtu who was bowing his head and clenching his fist, and said, "It's saved a lot of trouble. The treasury is stretched, so it would be good to save a tael of silver."

Standing at the side, Wei Lan couldn't help shaking her head: "It's too much. Children's hearts are very fragile, and they are especially easy to hold grudges."

Mo Liang gave him a hard look, then looked at the queen mother with a smile on his face.

The Queen Mother said: "Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Qiu Muheng got up from the dragon seat, bowed and said, "My son thanked the queen mother for her kindness."

The queen mother said: "You..."

It's really hard to get off a tiger, it shouldn't and it won't work.

The queen mother sighed: "Okay, Chen Zhong!"

Chen Zhong knelt down, kowtowed and said, "The servant is here."

The queen mother said: "As soon as possible, let him familiarize himself with the rules of the palace. Bao Longtu, serve the emperor carefully, do you hear me?"

Li Yanzhao reminded: "Bao Longtu, the Empress Dowager is asking you something, why don't you thank the Holy Grace?"

Bao Longtu kowtowed: "...Yes."

The night is bleak, and the moon is like a hook.

Bao Longtu sat on the threshold in front of the hall, stroking the back of his dry hand with his fingers, slightly lost in thought.

There was a wind blowing, with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, gently brushing his hair, and also touching his heart that was covered with bruises.

He still wore this mask, even when the emperor gave him dinner, he never took it off completely.

Qiu Muheng was standing not far behind him, looking at him for a long time.

He looked at his desolate back under the moonlight, and felt very uncomfortable, but he couldn't explain why he felt uncomfortable.

This is a very delicate feeling, even he can't explain it clearly.He would have such a mood, probably because he witnessed his tears.

Very crystal clear and pure white dripped on the back of his dark hand, but it was still transparent and clear, uncontaminated by dust.

He once heard a court lady mention that there is a folk saying that the eyes are the windows of the soul.Then, if the eyes are crying, can it also be considered as the heart is bleeding?

——His heart is bleeding, and who should heal it?

Qiu Muheng walked slowly to his side, stretched out his hand slowly, and patted his shoulder lightly.

Bao Longtu was obviously taken aback, his body trembled, and he suddenly turned to look at him, his eyes flickering with panic.

He didn't get up to salute, because Chen Zhong hadn't had time to teach him the rules of the palace.

Qiu Muheng naturally wouldn't blame him.He suddenly grabbed Bao Longtu's hand, and said softly: "You follow me."

He pulled Bao Longtu into the cloth warehouse and ordered the guards not to enter without summons.After closing the door, he smiled at Bao Longtu with a dazed face: "I have been forced to study by my master for the past few days, and I have never practiced wrestling. Come and accompany me to do a few tricks."

Even if he didn't learn the rules, Bao Longtu knew that he couldn't fight the emperor.Hastily said: "I... I dare not."

"I let you fight, you just fight. Look at the trick!"

Qiu Muheng suddenly punched Bao Longtu in the stomach.Bao Longtu was in pain, and bent down holding his stomach. Qiu Muheng took the opportunity to twist his neck, twisted his body, and threw him over his shoulder, throwing him out.

No matter how honest Bao Longtu was, he would fight back if he was beaten.With this fall, all the anger deposited in his stomach was thrown out.With a roar, he rushed up and hugged Qiu Muheng's waist, trying to push him down.

After all, Qiu Muheng has learned wrestling and knows how to defeat the enemy.I saw him dodge easily, and reached out to push him on the back.

Bao Longtu jumped into the air, he couldn't hold his feet already, so he pushed it smoothly, and there was a bang, and his head hit the sandbag tied to the corner of the wall.

Qiu Muheng hooked his fingers and said with a smile, "Come on! Come on!"

Bao Longtu was furious, and rushed forward again.Qiu Muheng laughed secretly, why doesn't this kid have a long memory, he wanted to repeat the old trick, but Bao Longtu's pounce was fake, taking advantage of Qiu Muheng's dodging, he quickly swept his legs and tripped Qiu Muheng on the ground.

Before it was over, he rode directly on Qiu Muheng's back, punched him in the waist and eyes, and said angrily, "Are you going to hit me?"

Qiu Muheng groaned in pain, suddenly bit his hand, took advantage of his exclamation and relaxed, crawled out from under him, and wrestled with him again.

They fought like this for dozens of rounds, and in the end both of them were out of breath, fell on their backs, and had no more energy to wrestle.

Hearing Qiu Muheng suddenly burst out laughing, he laughed heartily.In the past eight years, it was the first time he was so happy!

Just because he was destined to become emperor since he was born from his mother's womb.The upbringing and teaching since childhood made him different from ordinary people. Every cry, smile, and every move was watched by everyone.He must follow the rules all the time, and must not damage the emperor's majesty.

But these etiquette rules, in front of an eight-year-old child, are actually no different from shackles.Only once in his life did he laugh out loud, today.

It is human nature to want children to be playful and troublesome, and the emperor is also human after all.But when he usually competed with the little eunuchs and guards, they were afraid of the emperor's status and didn't dare to fight, it was really boring.Today, being able to wrestle with Bao Longtu regardless of their identities is a joy never before in their life.

After all, Qiu Muheng recovered faster. He sat up first, looked at Bao Longtu who was still out of breath, and said with a smile: "Longtu, do you know that I am so happy for the first time since my mother passed away. It's so kind of you."

Bao Longtu was slightly taken aback.

"After fighting for so long, you should have vented some of your anger, right?"

It turned out that the emperor asked him to wrestle for...

He still wears the mask of Maitreya Buddha on his face.The original chubby smiling face was rubbed with a few pieces of dirt, which made it look even more ridiculous.

Qiu Muheng suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled off the mask on Bao Longtu's face, and said with a smile, "What are you still wearing it for, are you able to catch your breath?"

Bao Longtu exclaimed "ah", and hurriedly covered his face with both hands.

He bit his lower lip, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

Qiu Muheng had seen his true face, and was also slightly taken aback.

Bao Longtu hurriedly sat up and wanted to rush out, but Qiu Muheng suddenly grabbed his hand!

He pulled him over, held his shoulders, and made him face his face.

Of course Bao Longtu didn't dare to look at him!He muttered, "Your Majesty, my face...I..."

It turns out that this is the truth of "incomparably ugly".

Qiu Muheng looked at him, his eyes were full of tenderness, "How dare Li Yanzhao deceive me, you are clearly not ugly at all."

Bao Longtu's heart trembled, he lowered his head, and stammered, "But I'm born with a dark complexion...they...they all say I'm a monster..."

"Your face is dark." Qiu Muheng smiled, "But I know your heart is not dark. Unlike in this palace, everyone is born fair and clean, but each heart is darker than the other. They're so much better."

Bao Longtu was really shocked by these words.He looked at Qiu Muheng obsessively, and the tears couldn't hold back anymore.

Qiu Muheng let him vent on his shoulders, and gently stroked his back with his fingers.

This is also the first intimate contact between Bao Longtu and Qiu Muheng.And this touch laid the foundation for their deep relationship in the future.

On the beam, the invisible Mo Liang and Wei Lan sat side by side, looking at the two teenagers below.

In the morning, I sang back to the bad face, and now I have to play the bad face.

While Bao Longtu was eating, Mo Liang quietly fed him an anti-drug pearl.

This is a spiritual medicine that can only be obtained in the name of Wei Lan, which can make people invulnerable to all kinds of poisons.

After Bao Longtu cried, he became much more energetic, as if reborn from Nirvana, regaining his youthful vitality.

The two of them sat on the ground, chatting about some things.When Qiu Muheng said that he wanted to be friends with him, Bao Longtu was obviously flattered and did not dare to accept it.

Mo Liang couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "If you are so coy, you will definitely suffer in the future."

Wei Lan just stared at him, with sparkling eyes and a smile in his eyes, "Is this your experience?"

Mo Liang's face turned blue and red, and the roots of his ears were blushing.

He suddenly stood up, turned his back to Wei Lan and said: "Don't disturb others' cultivation of feelings! Let's go... let's go!" Facing the moonlight, he rode away with the wind.

Wei Lan looked at the direction in which he was leaving, and sighed dotingly: "Ah... so twitchy, I really deserved it."

——Crying emotionally under him, it's a good life for me.