Your Majesty's Group Pet Manual [Ancient and Modern]

In the early morning, in the infirmary of Xiaomiaomiao Welfare Institute.

Rong Rong's face was flushed, and she was lying in Wei Pingye's arms, pitifully.

Wei Hirano pressed Rongrong, the doctor quickly lifted his little blouse and gave him an injection in his ass.

Rong Rong felt a little pain and kicked her foot.

Yang Bizhang and Cheng Gonggong hurriedly helped hold down Rongrong's short legs.

The doctor's aunt finished the injection: "Okay, go back and have a rest. You should be fine tomorrow morning. There is a medicine that you have to take again in three hours. I have written it all. Remember to give it to him. Eat lightly and drink more Water, pay more attention to rest."

"Ok, thank you very much."

Yang Bianzhang pulled up Rongrong's little blouse, then looked at Teacher Wen: "I'm really sorry for your inconvenience today."

"It's okay." Teacher Wen saw the nervousness of the three of them, and then looked at Rongrong.

Rong Rong tightly hugged Wei Pingye's neck, refusing to separate from him.

Teacher Wen thought for a while: "Then...Rong Rong and Mr. Cheng will go to the janitor's dormitory to sleep tonight, and you will go there together. I will push Rong Rong's small bed over."

"Okay, teacher, go back and rest quickly, just leave Rongrong to us to take care of."

In the staff dormitory, Rong Rong's small bed was placed next to the big bed.

After the injection, Rong Rong's complexion improved a lot, and his breathing became even. He was lying on the small bed, covered with a small blanket, and slept soundly.

Wei Pingye patted Rong Rong and coaxed him to sleep.Eunuch Cheng sat beside him, wrung out a small handkerchief, and spread it on his forehead.

Yang Bianzhang sat a little further away, carefully looked at Rongrong's medical records and medicines, and put away the medicines he wanted to take.

Yang Bianzhang put away the medical records, and asked softly, "It shouldn't matter, has your Majesty's fever gone now?"

Eunuch Cheng responded, "It's much better."

Yang Bianzhang walked over and took a look: "It's my fault this time, I was too careless, I didn't expect..."

I didn't expect the emperor to scare His Majesty like this. He thought...

Forget it, he was the one who frightened His Majesty.

Yang Bizhang sighed, and said to Eunuch Cheng, "Go to bed first, you have to work tomorrow morning. Wei Pingye and I will guard."

"The two adults don't sleep, how can I rest? It's okay to stay up all night, but the two adults must be tired if they rush back."

"It's okay."

Rong Rong couldn't sleep well, Cheng Gonggong changed his handkerchief every 15 minutes, and Yang Bianzhang helped him.

Wei Hirano folded his arms, sat on the sofa, turned his head to look at this side, hesitant to speak.

Not long after, Rong Rong had another nightmare, Wei Pingye stood up abruptly, stepped forward quickly, and picked him up.

"It's all right. Grandpa Wei is here. Grandpa Wei is a great general. Grandpa Wei drove away all the bad emperors, all of them."

In the middle of the night, Rong Rong took another dose of medicine, and she finally became more stable and stopped dreaming.

In the morning, the sun shines into the room.

Eunuch Cheng went to the cafeteria to prepare breakfast for the other children today.

Wei Pingye and Yang Bizhang sat on both sides of the sofa, holding hands, closing their eyes and resting their minds, and would get up whenever there was any movement.

After a night of turmoil, Rongrong was already much better, and she was sleeping soundly at this time.

Suddenly, Wei Pingye opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Yang Bizhang, thought for a while, and called out: "Hey, Mr. Yang."

Yang Bianzhang turned his head: "What's the matter?"

"Don't mention any emperor under your majesty in the future."

"I know."

"Yeah." Wei Pingye nodded, paused, and said, "Emperors are bad people."

Yang Bianzhang didn't understand, Wei Pingye added: "From your Majesty's point of view, the emperor is a bad person."

Yang Bianzhang sighed: "I didn't expect your Majesty to be so scared. This time I didn't think carefully. When I watched "Lecture Hall of History" earlier, your Majesty looked fine. I thought..."

"That's all." Yang Bianzhang nodded, "I know, I won't mention it next time."

Wei Pingye curled his lips: "As for the emperor, not only for Rongrong, but also for us, he is not considered a good thing at all."

The old emperor was licentious and immoral, he was cronyist, and he either relegated this or that all day long.

Because Wei Pingye won the battle, he was called back; because Yang Bianzhang didn't like to listen to what he said, so he was also demoted.

Because those Taoist priests said that Rong Rong would hinder him, Rong Rong was sent to a Taoist temple for "purification" when he was just born.

Tossing so much that the country is about to perish, and even took Rong Rong out of the Taoist temple, let him be the emperor with a three-year-old child, let him assist two civil servants and generals who had been relegated by him, and ran away with a large group of people, thanks to his thought come out.

If it weren't for the inexhaustible road, the fire in the emperor's bedroom, I'm afraid they would all be burned to death in it.

When Wei Hirano thought of these things, his teeth itch.

At this time, Rong Rong on the small bed woke up.

He kicked his feet, called out "bad emperor go away" in a low voice, and opened his eyes.

Wei Pingye and Yang Bizhang quickly ended their conversation and strode forward.

"Your Majesty? It's okay, grandpa is here."

Rong Rong blinked in a daze, "Grandpa?"

"Hey." Wei Pingye picked him up and wiped the gum from the corner of his eyes with his thumb, "How does Rong Rong feel now? Are you still dizzy?"

Rong Rong felt it carefully, then shook her head lightly: "I'm not dizzy anymore."

"That's good, is there any other discomfort? Are you hungry? Do you want to have breakfast? Or do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"Grandpa, I'm a little dizzy again."

Wei Hirano turned pale with shock: "Huh?"

"You ask too many questions, ask them one by one." Yang Bizhang pushed him away and took Rong Rong over, "Is there any other discomfort, Your Majesty?"

Rong Rong touched her forehead, then her stomach, and finally her butt: "Grandpa, my butt hurts."

"Oh, that was your Majesty's injection last night, does your Majesty still remember?"

"Can not remember."

"It doesn't matter, is your Majesty hungry now? Do you want to eat?"

Rong Rong touched her belly again: "I'm hungry."

"it is good."

Just be strong enough to eat.

Rong Rong sat on the sofa, and the two grandpas brought a small cup and a small toothbrush to brush his teeth.

Rong Rong opened her small mouth: "Ah——"

After brushing his teeth, Wei Pingye took a small towel and wiped his face.

After washing up, Rong Rong sat down in front of the table with a saliva towel on.

Yang Bianzhang took out a small bowl, opened the insulated rice bucket, scooped up some green vegetable shredded chicken porridge, and put it in front of Rongrong.

Eunuch Cheng made porridge early in the morning, in case Rong Rong was hungry and wanted to eat.

"Your Majesty, let's have breakfast."

Holding the spoon, Rong Rong sipped the porridge: "Grandpa eats too."

"Okay, grandpa will eat too."

Yang Bizhang and Wei Pingye also scooped up a little from the rice bucket and ate with him.

"Did Grandpa come to see me specially?"

"Yes, grandpa is here specially."

Rong Rong ate a few mouthfuls, then suddenly remembered something, raised her head, and reminded Yang Bizhang in a low voice: "Grandpa Yang, I'm still angry."

After he said this, he turned his head away obviously: "Hmph!"

So obviously angry!

The little face is bulging, this is the legendary Wrath of the Son of Heaven!

Wei Pingye laughed gloatingly, and patted his Majesty: "Your Majesty, let's ignore him, let's play with Grandpa Wei, Grandpa Wei... hey!"

Yang Bianzhang pushed him away, sat next to His Majesty, and stroked his little head: "Grandpa is wrong, Grandpa shouldn't study bad emperors, grandpa won't study anymore, from now on he will only study His Majesty Rong Rong."

Rong Rong turned her head "reservedly": "Really?"

"Really, Grandpa promises."

That's more or less.

"Okay then." Rong Rong replied "reservedly", but the sweet smile on his face had already betrayed him, so he wasn't angry anymore.

Yang Bianzhang picked out the chicken from the rice bucket and gave it to Rong Rong to eat: "Your Majesty, eat more meat, you will recover quickly."

"Yeah." Rong Rong held the spoon, took a big mouthful of chicken.

His cheeks were bulging, and he was chewing on the chicken. Suddenly he remembered something, and asked in a low voice, "Then grandpa wants to change jobs? Will it be troublesome?"

"You don't need to change jobs, it won't be too much trouble."

Rong Rong was obedient, and after she calmed down, she was afraid that she would cause trouble for grandpa: "That's good."

Yang Bianzhang touched his little head: "Your Majesty can make any request at will, and Grandpa won't find it troublesome."

Rong Rong nodded lightly: "Mmm..."

He's not used to being able to ask for anything.

Yang Bianzhang smiled, Rong Rong thought about it, and quietly said to his grandfather: "Grandpa, I had a nightmare."

Wei Hirano was shocked and immediately sat up straight.

In fact, they probably all knew what Rong Rong dreamed about, but they were still a little nervous when Rong Rong mentioned it.

Rong Rong pursed her lips, summoned up her courage, and whispered to her grandpas: "Grandpa, it's terrible. I was almost boiled."

Wei Pingye and Yang Bianzhang were fully prepared:? ? ?

"Huh? Cooked?"

"That's right, Cicada and I turned into carrot dumplings, the emperor wanted to cook us, and then I accidentally exposed the stuffing, he's going to make me into fried dumplings." Rong Rong said with a serious expression, "Grandpa, isn't it scary?"

"Hmm..." The two grandpas looked at each other and nodded, "It's scary."

Rong Rong told them with concern: "Grandpa, the emperor is a bad person, don't trust the emperor, or you will be taken away." He specially added: "Except for His Majesty Rong Rong."

The two grandpas nodded: "Okay, grandpa will remember."

Wei Pingye even patted his chest and promised: "Your Majesty, don't be afraid, Grandpa Wei will always protect you. If an emperor dares to come over, Grandpa will catch him and throw him out. Your Majesty will never see any bullshit emperor. "

Rongrong's eyes sparkled: "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Wei Hirano raised his arm and showed it to Rong Rong, "Look at Grandpa's muscles, Grandpa knocked the bad guys away with one punch."

Rong Rong's eyes crooked: "Thank you, Grandpa Wei."

"You're welcome, what can I say thank you to Grandpa?" Wei Pingye began to demonstrate, "Just like this, Grandpa grabbed the bad emperor by the collar and punched him, bang—"

Yang Bianzhang looked at him, looking inquiringly.

Rongrong felt a strong sense of security, cheered up, and continued to drink porridge.

Wei Pingye withdrew his fist, touched his head, and smiled at Yang Bianzhang.

After a while, Eunuch Cheng also finished his morning work, came back, and packed siu mai and egg dumplings for Rong Rong.

"This is the breakfast for the other children today, and this is your Majesty's."

Rong Rong held the egg dumpling with both hands, and gnawed on the outer skin: "Thank you, grandpa."

"You're welcome."

Rong Rong ate an egg dumpling, wiped her hands clean, and then climbed onto the big bed, sat on it and played with a toy car: "Duddudu——go forward, this is a mountain! Dududu—it turned out to be Grandpa's Pillow!"

The three grandpas sat on the sofa and ate something to pad their stomachs.

Because Rong Rong was sick, she was allowed to stay at Eunuch Cheng's place for a few days as an exception.

Yang Bizhang and Wei Pingye also asked for leave and stayed with him.

Rong Rong's condition has improved, but she is still listless, unable to get up the energy to go out to play.

The teacher brought other children to visit him, but he had just taken the medicine and fell asleep in his grandfather's arms at that time, so he didn't see or talk to his friends.

In the afternoon, Rong Rong and Wei Hirano watched cartoons together.

"Wow Team" was playing on the TV, Wei Pingye hugged his soft Rongrong and shook him.

Rong Rong was wearing a small blouse, and had a fever-reducing patch on her forehead.

Suddenly, Wei Pingye heard chaotic footsteps and turned his head to look outside the window.

Warning, warning!

A large wave of children is approaching!

"Rongrong? Rongrong!"

Rong Rong heard someone shouting to herself, so she cheered herself up, slipped off her grandfather's lap, and climbed onto the sofa next to the window: "I'm here!"

Panting, the friends stopped in front of the window, stood on tiptoes, and looked at Rongrong.

Eggplant covered his hands, approached the glass window, stuck it against the window, and whispered to him: "Rongrong, we're here to see you."

Rong Rong smiled with her eyes wide open, and she also leaned on the window: "I know."

"We came to see you in the morning, but you were asleep."

"Grandpa told me that I also received the gift you gave me."

Rong Rong likes a little paper-folded frog. Put it on the toy car and let it ride in the car.

Rong Rong asked, "Do you want to come in?"

"No." The friends shook their heads, "The teacher said, don't get too close to a child who has a cold, otherwise it will be contagious."

Rong Rong was a little disappointed: "Alright then."

Eggplant comforted him: "It's okay, we have prepared a new gift for you."

Rong Rong's eyes lit up: "What is it?"

"That's right—" Eggplant covered his small mouth, "When you are well, let's catch people together, and I will be the last one to catch you."

French fries continued: "Rongrong, when you are well, let's play eagle catch chicken, you can be in front of me, I will protect you."

Tomato also said: "Rongrong, I will share my snacks with you."

Rong Rong drooled: "I want to eat tomato scrambled eggs."

God of Tomato Tomato nodded: "Of course."

The children took turns giving gifts to Rong Rong, and after a wave of gifts, Eggplant counted the number of people.

He asked in surprise, "Hey, where's brother Thor?"

Children look around, yes, where is the thorn?

Rong Rong in the window lowered his head, very disappointed, Ting Ting didn't come to see him.

Eggplant comforted him: "Rongrong, don't be sad. Cicada came in the morning, I don't know why he didn't come in the afternoon, maybe we forgot to tell him."

Rong Rong cried and cried: "He is the 'King of Children', he must know."

Friends quickly comforted him: "Rong Rong..."

A sick Rongrong is extremely fragile and needs protection.

"hairy!"

Suddenly, a voice came from outside.

Rong Rong and his friends looked up, and Wei Pingye in the room also straightened up and glanced out of the window.

The other kids are fine, this one...

Very relevant!

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On the playground, Jiji walked over arrogantly with his sleeves and hem tied up, his pockets in his pockets, and his short hair.

"You are all idiots, you just have a cold, you don't need to be afraid at all, and you don't need to give gifts."

Eggplant asked: "Then what gift did you prepare?"

"..." Citing walked to the window and said to Rong Rong, "I've said it all, the little cold will be cured soon, there is no need to give gifts at all."

Friends gathered around him, standing on tiptoes, crossing their hips, and looked at him seriously: "Huh?"

Cicada is confident and confident: "Furry is sick, no one sleeps with me and eats, and I don't even have a partner when I play games. It should be Furry who gave me a gift."

Friends were shocked: "Huh?"

Are you serious?

Ting Ting didn't allow them to doubt: "That's it, Fluffy, don't get sick anymore, once you get sick, no one will play with me."

"Ugh..."

Although I still haven't figured out what the thorns mean, but Rongrong understands a little bit.

That is, Trick will not give him a gift.

Rong Rong pursed her lips, lying on the sofa, with a chubby face and a pitiful expression: "But Ting, I want a gift."

Citing thought for a while, then whispered: "Okay... okay, then I can also give you a gift."

Rong Rong looked forward to: "What is it?"

"I..." Thorn touched his head coolly, "I can lend you ten strokes of my 'thorn head'."

Jiji's hair is very short, especially on the back of the head, Rong Rong likes to touch it, but Jiji refuses to let it go, saying that she always feels itchy.

You can touch it ten times!What a great gift!

"Wow!" The friends opened their mouths wide, "Brother Thorn, you are so generous!"

"Of course." Sting confidently, standing on tiptoe, wanted to open the window.

Friends stopped him: "Brother Thorn, no, it will be contagious."

"It's okay, just open it a little bit, Furry sticks out his hands, don't stick out his head."

It seems reasonable.

Thorn opened a little window, stood on tiptoe, and lowered his "thorn head".

Standing on the sofa, Rong Rong stretched out her hand to touch Zha Zha's head.

So much fun!

"One...two..."

It happened that Rongrong would count to ten.

Jiji lowered her head, gritted her teeth, and tried her best to endure.

Not itchy, not itchy at all!

This is his gift to Rongrong!

Rong Rong: "Seven...one...two...three..."

Wait a minute, why did "seven" become "one" after it?

Jiji raised her head:? ? ?

Rongrong smiled happily.

Sting: Forget it.

I don't know how long it took, but Ting raised his head: "Shaggy, you touched it at least a hundred times!"

Rong Rong withdrew her little hand: "Is there any?"

"That's it!" Trick said earnestly, "After you recover from illness, you will play with me for at least ten years, 100 years!"

Rong Rong nodded: "Oh."

"Humph."

At this time, the sound of a tambourine came from the playground.

Jiji said: "Then let's go eat first."

Rong Rong waved to them: "Goodbye."

Jiji took out a corn-shaped jellybean from his pocket, stood on tiptoe, and placed it on the window sill: "I'll give it to you to eat."

Rong Rong picked up the candy: "Thank you, Tsim."

Ting kept a cool expression: "The medicine is very bitter, you little idiot will definitely cry, when you take the medicine..."

When he was talking, Rong Rong had already peeled off the candy packaging.

"..." Jiji was very helpless, "Forget it, you can eat now."

"Thank you Tingting." Rongrong stuffed the corn fudge into his mouth, puffed out his cheeks, and waved to him, "Bye."

Friends came to see Rongrong, and Rongrong's illness recovered faster.

Two days later, Rong Rong's illness was completely cured.

Yang Bizhang and Wei Pingye are also going back to work.

Yang Bianzhang told him: "Your Majesty, please keep warm. If you get cold, tell the teacher, and don't kick the quilt at night."

Rong Rong nodded seriously: "En."

Wei Pingye said to him: "Don't be afraid of having nightmares, Grandpa Wei will also protect you in your dreams."

"it is good!"

Grandpa Wei is so tall and strong, he can definitely drive the bad emperor away!

Now Rongrong is not afraid of having nightmares at all!

Wei Pingye squatted down and clapped tacitly with Rong Rong.

Yang Bianzhang glanced at them thoughtfully.

"Okay, let's go, we won't be able to catch the car any later."

Rong Rong and Eunuch Cheng stood together and waved to them: "Grandpa, goodbye."

One of Yang Bizhang and Wei Pingye went to Taoyuan Mountain, and the other went to the studio, and both had to go to the station to take a bus.

The two sat on the bench waiting for the bus, speechless.

Suddenly, Yang Bianzhang asked, "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

"No." Wei Pingye supported his head, "Teacher is very smart, I have nothing to hide from him."

Yang Bianzhang asked: "Did you break your majesty's toy?"

"I do not have!"

"Then you ate your Majesty's snacks?"

"no!"

"Don't tell me now, wait until I guess..."

Wei Pingye sat up straight, and retorted loudly: "I've said it all, I have nothing to hide from you!"

Yang Bizhang nodded without changing his face: "En."

On Taoyuan Mountain, Professor Zhang is eagerly looking forward to Yang Bianzhang's return.

When Yang Bianzhang was there, they didn't feel any influence.

As soon as Yang Bianzhang left, the feeling became obvious.

For the allusions that Yang Bianzhang picked up easily, they had to turn over the book; for the words that Yang Bianzhang recognized at a glance, they had to turn over the book again to confirm.

He has a calm and confident temperament, which makes people unconsciously believe and follow.

The bus climbed up the winding mountain road, and Professor Zhang led the students to look forward to it.

As soon as Yang Bianzhang got out of the car, his hand was held.

"You're back, how are you? Rongrong's cold doesn't matter, right?"

"It's okay, it's ready."

"That's good." Professor Zhang happily took his hand, "Let me tell you, we are planning to go to the back mountain these days, and the road behind the mountain is full of weeds, and it has almost been cleaned up now. You can go to Houshan the day after tomorrow, and the clan elders said that there are rock carvings and murals in the caves of Houshan, so there should be new discoveries.”

Yang Bianzhang nodded: "OK."

On the day when all the mountain roads were cleared, it rained lightly on the mountain.

Like a child who is about to get his favorite toy, Professor Zhang is so happy that he wants to fly into the sky. Regardless of the dissuasion of the students, he puts on a raincoat and a bamboo hat, and is about to go to the back mountain.

"What are you afraid of? When I was doing field research, none of you were born, and I will walk the mountain road."

A few young students and young people from the village walked ahead to open the way, and Professor Zhang and Yang Bianzhang walked in the middle.

The group walked for half an hour before arriving at the cave in the back mountain.

The students skillfully turned on various instruments and records and illuminated them with flashlights.

The rock carvings near the entrance of the cave are naturally worn out, and some of them are illegible.

Yang Bizhang frowned, looked at each one, and identified them one by one: "It should be the rock carving murals from the founding of the ancient Liang Dynasty. This one is about the founding of Emperor Wu, followed by Emperor Wen's recuperation, and then... "

Professor Zhang nodded, agreeing with what he said, adding something from time to time.

The students were not idle when they were recording, recording, and filming.

Slowly, they came to the end of the cave.

"The enemy soldiers approached the city, and Emperor Ling fled in a hurry. Before he left, he pushed the three-year-old Rong Rong Xiao onto the throne..."

Suddenly, Yang Bizhang stopped in front of the last mural.

This mural is engraved with the guard of honor of the Emperor Ling who fled in a hurry. A general, wearing armor and holding a halberd, is riding on the back of a horse. The horse lifts its two front legs and neighs towards the sky.

At the same time, Emperor Ling fell to the ground and begged for mercy from the old general on the horse in a panic.

The general didn't hesitate, the halberd in his hand was accurately sent into his heart, and blood splashed on his face.

The people below were in a mess, some were running for their lives, some were calling for help, and some were trying to stop them.

Thousands of years later, the general's arms straddling his horse's back are still firm and strong, and the halberd in his hand seems to have been stabbed out of a rock wall.

Professor Zhang and the students were also shocked.

A student said blankly: "Professor... Professor, didn't the history books say that Emperor Ling fled overseas later? Did he die? He was assassinated not far away..."