After becoming the emperor's cat

After a cup of tea, Fu Qingyu and Leng Yunlin stood side by side with bowed heads. Fu Wenting only wore a big cloak, looked at them with helpless and funny eyes, and sighed before opening his mouth.

"Your Majesty came here late at night, do you have something important to do?"

Climbing the wall was caught, and Leng Yunlin had a thick skin. He felt a little embarrassed at the moment, and whispered: "I heard that Qingyu is going to the Imperial College tomorrow, so come over and give him something."

He really did bring something.

He heard that the living conditions of the Guozijian were average, so he brought a cloud brocade quilt, warm jade that could be worn with him, etc., and packed a bundle, which he put on the table at this moment.

Fu Wenting knew that it was fake that he came to give things, but it was real to see the talent.

His Majesty always looked like a mature young man before, but Fu Wenting forgot that His Majesty was still a boy who was three months younger than his youngest son.

It's not surprising that the young man is so emotional.

But it was still too dangerous for him to come late at night, if there was any danger on the way, how could their Fu family take care of it.

"Your Majesty, never do such a thing again."

"I know."

Fu Wenting took a look at Mei Zizi's son, he really didn't see it, he might as well go back to sleep with his wife, then left without saying anything.

As soon as Fu Wenting left, Leng Yunlin asked the waiters in the room to retreat before coming over to hold hands with Fu Qingyu: "Sorry, I have caused you trouble."

He really didn't expect that the guards of Zuo Xiangfu were so vigilant. He clearly picked the wall to climb in the most remote corner, but he didn't expect to be discovered as soon as he landed.

As for how to find the remote place, he came to Zuo Xiang's mansion several times, if he paid attention to it, he would naturally remember it firmly.

"If you want to see me, just come here aboveboard, but you even do something like climbing a wall, what if you encounter danger on the way."

Fu Qingyu was actually very happy in his heart, and he also missed Leng Yunlin very much, but this behavior made him a little scared.

By the candlelight, seeing that Leng Yunlin's sleeve was dirty, he wiped it with a handkerchief.

"I can't see you all the time." Leng Yunlin looked at him deeply, and couldn't get enough of it. "If I see you all the time, the courtiers and officials won't say anything about me, but it will hurt your reputation."

Fu Qingyu naturally knew that he also thought about entering the palace many nights, but he was not as courageous as Leng Yunlin, nor did he have the ability to climb walls.

After all, the wall of the palace is more than twice as high as his Zuoxiangfu.

After wiping off the dust, the two went to see what Leng Yunlin brought over. Fu Qingyu opened the wooden box that he was going to bring tomorrow, and put the things in it neatly. Wear it against the skin of your chest.

Nuanyu lived up to its name, as soon as she put it on, she felt a steady flow of warmth, making Fu Qingyu's body warm up quickly.

Even if the conditions of the Guozijian are really difficult, he is not afraid anymore.

After packing up, Leng Yunlin should leave. After all, the two of them are not married yet, so it's not easy to hang out like this.

But neither of them opened their mouths. Leng Yunlin had the cheek not to leave, and Fu Qingyu didn't want him to leave either. After all, in Zuo Xiangfu, the two of them might still meet. When they went to the Imperial College, they wouldn't come back for 20 days. For humans, the time is indeed too long.

Anyway, when he was a cat, the two of them had slept together in the same bed, and Fu Qingyu was never a coy person, so he said, "Have you washed? It's cold at night, so don't leave tonight."

"I've already bathed." Leng Yunlin said immediately, "Thank you Qingyu for taking me in."

Fu Qingyu couldn't help laughing: "It's getting late, so go to sleep with me."

"Right on my mind."

Fu Qingyu's bed was not as wide as the dragon bed, but it was more than enough to sleep two teenagers. Fu Qingyu lay down inside, and Leng Yunlin outside.

When they were lying down for the first time, the two of them didn't feel anything wrong, and even Fu Qingyu said: "You have to go to bed early tomorrow, you have to get up early in the morning, don't delay the time."

"I know."

The two of them only covered a quilt, and Leng Yunlin quietly reached out and grabbed Fu Qingyu's hand.

Fu Qingyu's hands were soft and slender, and his fingers had thin calluses from practicing handwriting. They were soft when pinched, as if even the joints were soft.

After pinching for a while, seeing that Fu Qingyu didn't respond, he became bolder and interlocked his fingers.

This gesture was so intimate that Fu Qingyu's breathing became disordered for an instant, and his earlobes became hot. He struggled slightly: "Don't make trouble."

"I'm not messing with you, just lead me to sleep." Leng Yunlin's breathing was messed up, and his body was also stiff.

Fu Qingyu gave a soft "hmm".

But soon, Leng Yunlin became dissatisfied again, he wanted to hug him to sleep.

"Can I hug you to sleep?" Leng Yunlin asked through the hazy night.

Fu Qingyu felt that it was dangerous, but he didn't object, so Leng Yunlin quickly turned around and hugged him.

So the next situation became even more out of control, and the two quickly kissed together.

Leng Yunlin pressed Fu Qingyu into his arms and controlled him, but he was very careful not to hurt him with too much force.

Fu Qingyu closed his eyes and endured his gentle kiss. This time it was much better than last time, and he would even respond...

Both of them responded, but Leng Yunlin was very restrained, and he didn't even put his hand in from the beginning to the end.

Fu Qingyu hugged Leng Yunlin's waist, nestled against his neck, and breathed calmly.

Both of them were sweating, but neither wanted to let go of the other.

Fu Qingyu could sense Leng Yunlin's longing, and he was a man, so he didn't need to follow the custom of intercourse only after marriage. If Leng Yunlin had just continued, he probably wouldn't object.

But being so cherished by him, Fu Qingyu is still very useful, and his love is even stronger.

Every time I meet him, I can see his goodness.

Fu Qingyu couldn't help hugging her even tighter.

Leng Yunlin carefully avoided getting under him, fearing to scare Fu Qingyu, he didn't dare to hug back until he completely disappeared, and said in a low voice: "I won't trouble you anymore, go to sleep."

"Ah."

Fu Qingyu didn't move, just fell asleep in Leng Yunlin's arms.

He is very warm, more effective than Nuanyu.

When he woke up the next morning, Leng Yunlin was no longer by his side, and he didn't know when he left, because he was too sound asleep.

After getting up, I asked the waiter, and I got the answer, it was Yinshi who left at the second quarter.

It was the coldest time of the day.

Fu Qingyu still felt sweet when thinking about last night.

It's just that when he was having breakfast, he was teased by Mrs. Fu Lin.

Seeing that Fu Qingyu was walking as usual, Fu Lin felt relieved. It seemed that the two children still knew how to behave. After thinking about it, they felt that Leng Yunlin was fine.

After all, he is the emperor, and the world belongs to him, but he is willing to restrain himself for the sake of his son.

Fu Lin thought to himself, if His Majesty's attitude towards Qing Yu remains the same, then even if they go, they can rest assured.

Fu Wenting said with a cold face, "Please persuade Your Majesty, don't be so nonsense."

"My son knows." Fu Qingyu said quickly, "This kind of thing will never happen again."

"Better so."

After breakfast, Fu Qingyu should go to the Imperial College.Guozijian is located in Xicheng, some distance from Zuoxiangfu, even if you take a carriage, it will take nearly an hour.

Fu Wenting went to court, and Fu Lin wanted to see him off, but was persuaded by Fu Qingyu.

After wandering around in the carriage for more than half an hour, they finally arrived at the Imperial College. There were already two people waiting outside the gate of Jixian. When they saw the carriage approaching, they hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "But Mr. Fu?"

Fu Qingyu got out of the carriage and bowed his hands together: "It's the student."

"Master Fu, please enter the hospital with me, Master Jijiu is waiting for you."

"It's work."

The Guozijian occupies quite a large area. After entering the Dacheng Gate, you can see the school. It is teaching at this time, and you can vaguely hear voices.

Jijiu's surname is Cai, and his name is Lanze. He has passed the age of knowing destiny, and his temples are slightly gray, but his temperament is gentle and elegant, and he is as elegant as jade.

Fu Qingyu performed the disciple salute: "Student Fu Qingyu has met Mr. Jijiu."

"You don't need to be too polite, just sit down, it's cold today, drink a cup of tea to warm up first." Cai Lanze has a kind face, and he treats Fu Qingyu very kindly, "Your article is very good, I will make the decision and divide you among the heavens." word class."

The Guozijian is divided into four classes, "Tiandi Xuanhuang", all the students in the Tianzi class are outstanding, there is no shortage of talents and scholars, and their future fate will also be on the list.

According to Fu Qingyu's knowledge, it is more than enough to enter the Tianzi class.

"I would like to arrange it from Master Jijiu."

"You take a rest first, and I will take you there in a while." Cai Lanze said, "The accommodation has also been arranged. It is no better than home in the Imperial College. You have to be prepared."

"Students should focus on studying." Fu Qingyu is naturally not afraid of hardship.

"good."

Cai Lanze casually asked a few small questions, and Fu Qingyu answered them fluently, even without thinking, which shows the depth of his knowledge.

After the two of them drank a cup of tea, Cai Lanze took Fu Qingyu to the Tianzi class.

When the teaching doctor saw Cai Lanze, he immediately came out to greet him: "Master Jijiu."

"Dr. Chu, this is Fu Qingyu, Prime Minister Zuo's legitimate son. Starting today, I will teach you."

Fu Qingyu hurriedly saluted: "Student Fu Qingyu has met Dr. Chu."

"You don't need to be too polite." Dr. Chu was also very kind, and he helped Fu Qingyu up, "I have heard about your talent and name, and it is my good fortune to teach you. A seat has been prepared for you, so you can come in and listen to the class."

"Yes."

Cai Lanze left first after delivering the people. Dr. Chu walked in with Fu Qingyu, and introduced to all the students: "This is Fu Qingyu, and I come to the Tianzi class today. I hope you will help each other and make progress together."

Fu Qingyu greeted at the right time: "I have met all my classmates."

When he looked up, he found that the expressions of the people below were different. His former friend Zhou Tianxing was laughing and waving at him, some showed flattering expressions, and some even showed contempt for him.

Fu Qingyu got to his position and did a good job, but didn't say anything.

The doctor continued to give lectures, and what he explained today was the answer to the palace examination for the number one scholar in the 31st year of Emperor Kaizong of this dynasty. This dynasty paid attention to the imperial examination, and all the previous top three examination papers were kept for future generations to learn and use.

This test paper was already placed on Fu Qingyu's desk. He listened and read it, and quickly caught up with the progress.

After the lecture, Dr. Chu left, Zhou Tianxing rushed to Fu Qingyu immediately, and said with a smile: "Qingyu Qingyu, you are finally here, let's go, I will take you to dinner, if you go late, you will be fine. "

Zhou Tianxing is the son of the servant of the Ministry of Officials. His father and Fu Wenting belong to the same faction. The two are about the same age and have played together since childhood.

Fu Qingyu was pushed out, and talked to him with a smile: "How is the food here? I was sick some time ago, but now I am in good health."

"Of course it's very bad." Zhou Tianxing said, "Master Jijiu said that we should exercise our muscles and not pay attention to our appetite."

Fu Qingyu smiled and said: "Then you have suffered, I saw that you have lost a lot."

"That's not right!" Zhou Tianxing is the most delicious, "Every month I look forward to having two days off on the 15th day of the first day of the lunar new year, so that I can have a good meal when I go home."

Most of the Guozijian students are nephews of officials, but the management treats them equally. Students are not allowed to bring their own cooks, and they can only eat three meals a day in the cafeteria.

The two of them trotted all the way to grab a meal, found a table and sat down, Fu Qingyu tasted it, and the taste was really good.

Especially since he has also experienced the skills of imperial chefs.

But he is not picky, and his food is very elegant.

Zhou Tianxing didn't abide by the rule of not talking when eating, and said while eating: "I heard that you are coming a few days ago, and everyone discussed you in private, saying that you are going to enter the palace as a queen, why do you want to end up in the spring?" .Some people with eyes as big as a wheat awn have already started to arrange you."

"Schedule me what?"

As soon as Fu Qingyu finished speaking, he heard an indignant voice from the next table: "I don't know what else he is doing here. I'm afraid His Majesty will directly choose him as the number one scholar."