Dianxia Qingcheng

When Qi Changyi was woken up in a daze, he was lying on the bed and fell asleep.

He was beaten by Pei Zheng with a ruler yesterday so that his buttocks became red and swollen, and it hurt when he touched it. Pei Zheng still threatened and lured him, and he swore and begged for forgiveness, so he let him go.

Went to invite Ann with his mother, and Qi Changyi came to the study early to wait for Pei Zheng to go to court.

I don't know that Pei Zheng used means to get the emperor to agree to him to teach the prince himself. You must know that the prince asked Pei Zheng to be his prince and tutor, but Pei Zheng directly rejected it.

After waiting in the study room, Pei Zheng couldn't be seen. Qi Changyi lay on the window sill and stretched his neck to look out.

Suddenly there was a sound from the door behind him, Qi Changyi shrank his head back like a frightened rabbit.

It wasn't Pei Zheng who came in, but Cheng Feng in black.

"Your Highness, the master has something to do during the day and can't come. Please don't sleep at night and wait in the hall. The master has other arrangements when he arrives."

Qi Changyi didn't know why, but what Brother Pei ordered must have his reason.

After leaving the study, Chengfeng took Qi Changyi all the way back to the bedroom.

Finding that Chengfeng's hand was wrapped with gauze, Qi Changyi asked with concern, "Guardian Feng, Doctor Jiang said that you injured your hand when you went to the Department of Punishment to rescue me that day. Is it serious?"

Cheng Feng replied, "Don't worry, Your Highness, there is no serious problem."

Qi Changyi was still full of guilt, and stepped into the bedroom, Chengfeng disappeared without a trace after he stepped into the door.

Half anticipating and half excitedly waiting in the dormitory all day, from day to night, the whole dormitory fell asleep, and Qi Changyi still sat on the chair with his eyelids open.

Just when he thought Pei Zheng would never come, there were finally two knocks on the door.

Qi Changyi immediately widened his eyes, looking warily at the silhouette of the black shadow reflected by the door.

The black figure eagerly knocked on the door a few more times, and said in a low voice, "Open the door."

Qi Changyi recognized Pei Zheng's voice, jumped over and opened the palace door for him, blinked his round eyes and said, "Brother Pei!"

Standing outside the door, Pei Zheng was not wearing an official uniform, but a low-key black brocade robe, with a slightly impatient expression on his face.

"Didn't I tell you not to sleep and wait for me, why are you so slow."

Qi Changyi glanced left and right outside the door, covered his mouth and whispered, "Shh, Brother Pei, keep your voice down, I'm afraid the assassin from last time will come again."

The corners of Pei Zheng's eyes twitched, and he didn't bother to explain anything to him, so he took his thin little arm and walked out the door quickly.

There was a black sedan chair parked outside the palace gate, and the two got on the sedan chair one after the other, and several bearers walked towards the palace gate in the distance.

Pei Zheng, who was sitting in the sedan chair, closed his eyes slightly, kneading the center of his brows with his fingers.

He has been busy with receiving the barbarian envoy all day today. The envoy has already arrived at the imperial capital of the Celestial Dynasty and will enter the palace to meet the emperor tomorrow. He has to plan every step in advance for the emperor.

Especially thinking that after the envoy's arrival, the next step would be to talk about the marriage in detail, Pei Zheng felt an inexplicable and complicated emotion rising in his heart.

The emperor said that he wanted him to teach the prince himself, but in fact he wanted him to teach him some unspeakable things...

A pair of small hands slowly attached to his temples, gently kneading him twice, a strangely comfortable feeling came over him, the pain of entanglement and tearing in his mind eased, and Pei Zheng only wanted more in his heart.

But when he opened his eyes and saw the cute little face in front of him, he pulled those little hands away cruelly.

"Brother Pei, do you have a headache? I'll just rub it for you. I also rubbed it for my concubine before..."

The little man stretched out his arm and wanted to continue to relieve Pei Zheng's pain, but he grabbed his wrist with one hand.

"No need, Your Highness might as well save it for you when you have this spare time."

Pei Zheng's tone was cold and his eyes were cold, "I'm afraid I won't be blessed."

Qi Changyi pursed his lips, retracted his arms, tears of grievance could not be restrained swirling in his eyes, he turned his back and stared at the top of his head, not letting the tears fall.

Seeing his trembling back, Pei Zheng narrowed his eyes, turned the man back with one hand, pinched his chin, and saw his red rabbit-like eyes.

"Don't cry, suck your tears back."

Qi Changyi blinked his eyes trying to suck back the tears, but he just blinked them out and landed hot on Pei Zheng's fingers.

At this moment, the sedan chair stopped suddenly, and the guards at the gate of the palace were questioning who was in the sedan chair, because Pei Zheng didn't take the sedan chair he used to sit in, and the guards didn't know him.

"Anyone who enters or exits the palace gate has to be inspected. I don't care who is sitting in the sedan chair, so quickly lift the curtain for me!"

The bearers looked at each other, none of them dared to move forward to lift the curtain.

Hearing this, Qi Changyi couldn't help becoming nervous, the sedan chair has such a small space, he will be exposed as soon as the curtain is lifted, and if someone finds out that he dared to sneak out of the palace, something big will happen!

The guards were used to being domineering, and they put their hips on their hips and shouted loudly, "Hurry up! Don't force me to do it myself, or the higher-ups will blame me, and no one will be able to eat and walk around!"

"Who did you let go?"

Pei Zheng's cold voice suddenly came from inside the sedan chair, and the guards were all restrained, and their hands on their hips were immediately put down.

Pei Zheng held Qi Changyi's chin with one hand and stared at him, but he was speaking to the people outside the sedan chair.

"I want to see who has the guts to lift the curtain of the truth."

As soon as these words came out, the guards were so frightened that their legs went limp, and they knelt all over the ground with a thump. Even if they were killed, they would never have thought that Prime Minister Pei would appear at the gate of the harem at this time.

"My lord, spare my life, my lord, spare my life. It was the little ones who didn't know Taishan and offended my lord. My lord saw that the little ones were the first offenders, so let's spare the little ones!"

Pei Zheng hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at Qi Changyi's moist eyes and said with a faint smile, "Forgive you? But what should you do if you scare the rabbits you raise?"

Several guards kowtowed repeatedly, "This..."

Pei Zheng finally let go of his fingers. Qi Changyi's fair little chin had been pinched for so long, and a few more finger marks appeared. He found that Brother Pei seemed to be particularly fond of his chin, and he would turn red every now and then.

Stretching out his hand to gently lift the corner of the curtain, Pei Zheng leaned over and lazily glanced at the guards kneeling on the ground, "I'll spare you your errands, and send them to the frontier as soldiers."

Leaving aside the fluttering words, the sedan chair started again and walked towards the bustling streets of the imperial capital.

After walking for a while, the sedan chair stopped in front of a building with red flowers and willows and green flowers. The people who came in and out of the building were young men with full brains and large intestines, with greasy smiles on their faces.

Pei Zheng first lifted the curtain and got off the sedan chair, and walked directly into the building. When he realized that the people behind him hadn't followed, he said in a cold tone, "What are you dawdling about, don't hurry up."