Raising Wolves

The next day, when Lu Qingze woke up, Ning Juan was talking to Chang Shun in a low voice outside.

He wanted to get up, but he hurt his back shoulder, and if no one helped him, it would be difficult to get up without alarming the wound, and he was really thirsty, so he waited patiently for a while, and only then did he speak in a hoarse voice when he heard the conversation stopped. : "Can you get me a glass of water?"

After a rustle outside, the little emperor ran in, and before Chang Shun could make a move, he brought water to Lu Qingze's mouth, "How is the teacher today?"

"It's much better." Lu Qing took two sips from the teacup held by the child, his dry and hoarse throat was moistened, and he felt a little more comfortable. He raised his eyes and asked, "What are you talking about outside?"

Ning Juan laughed: "Changshun found a few masks, and I'm looking at which one is suitable for the teacher."

It's just a mask, what else is suitable?

Lu Qing murmured: "Bring it in and let me have a look?"

Ning Juan clapped his hands, and Chang walked in with the mask on his hands. First, there was a particularly gaudy silver mask, with a silver thread flying from the side, like a phoenix feather, exquisite and gorgeous.

Ning Juan's eyes sparkled: "I think this is very suitable for the teacher."

Chang Shun also giggled and flattered: "Your Majesty said that Mr. Lu's celestial beauty and beauty couldn't be more suitable."

"..."

Lu Qing felt speechless.

This is too coquettish, where does it suit him?Isn't he a peacock, wearing such a ostentatious mask all day long?

Ning Guoguo, your aesthetics are worrying.

Lu Qing pointed to an unpretentious silver mask next to him expressionlessly: "The choice is very good, don't choose it next time. Let it go."

"...Okay, listen to the teacher."

Ning Juan nodded unwillingly, put down the gaudy pair, picked up the mask Lu Qingze was pointing at, and carefully tried it on for Lu Qingze.

The silver mask is slightly cool, and it fits the upper half of the face, only the lips and jaw are exposed, which does not hinder talking and drinking, and there is no inconvenience.

But because of this, Ning Juan's eyes involuntarily fell on Lu Qingze's lips.

Because of the blood loss, it has not recovered yet, and the lips with beautiful lip lines are still pale, without any blood color, like a soft but dry petal.

Ning Juan felt a little distressed.

The teacher's body is so weak, he must protect him.

"Wei Herong is coming." Ning Juan carefully helped Lu Qingze up, and put a light and soft robe on him, "He said he wanted to visit the teacher on the way, do you want me to push him away?"

Lu Qing thought for a while, then shook his head: "No, let's meet him together."

The more embarrassed he is, the more relieved Wei Herong will be.

Lu Qing was paralyzed and was taken care of to freshen up, and Wei Herong came not long after.

Two vassal kings came from Beijing, King Jing was small but cunning, and King Shu's mother had a powerful family. Recently, Wei Herong focused most of his attention on those two, and he didn't pay much attention to Lu Qingze and Ning Juan.

There was a strong smell of medicine in the room, and he glanced at Lu Qingze twice.

It wasn't too long since the last time we met, but Lu Qing seemed to be so thin that only his bones were left, and his sick bones were torn apart. He was assassinated again, with a mask on his face, lying on his side on the bed, withered.

It's a pity that the young champion who was once so beautiful...

A few thoughts crossed Wei Herong's heart coldly, and he casually bowed to Ning Juan: "I have seen Your Majesty."

He didn't hide his arrogance and contempt for Ning Juan.

Ning Juan sat on the bedside, didn't seem to see Wei Herong's rudeness, and smiled: "Wei Shoufu shared my worries about the country's major affairs, and it's really hard work to go back to this kind of thing."

"Sharing Your Majesty's worries is the job of a humble official." Wei Herong looked at Lu Qingze, "Is Master Lu's injury serious?"

Lu Qingze's voice was weak: "Thank you, Shoufu Wei, for your concern. It will be good for me to rest for a while."

After speaking, he tilted his head and coughed a few times, coughing heavily, as if his internal organs were trembling, which made people frown worried.

Wei Herong glanced at him again, before turning his eyes away: "I came here to report to Your Majesty, except for the jade pendant that Jin Yiwei found from the assassin, there is no other evidence to prove that His Royal Highness was instigating behind the scenes. This time The king of Shu was imprisoned, and there were commotions everywhere, in order to appease the vassal king, he could not continue to be imprisoned, what does His Majesty think, please leave His Highness the King of Shu in three days?"

"Wei Shoufu is right, let's follow what Shoufu said."

Ning Juan's eyes lowered obediently, with the appearance of only Wei Herong following his horse's head, but the light in his eyes sank.

The Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment belongs to Wei Herong, in other words, the Ministry of Punishment is also considered Wei Herong's territory, and he has no way to intervene, making Ning Cong suffer a lot in it.

Three days later, Ning Cong will not only leave the Ministry of Punishment, but also leave the capital.

But without biting Ning Cong hard, he couldn't swallow this breath.

Just off for a few days.

Lu Qing was stabbed, and he still remembers the bloody Mei Xiang!

Thinking of this, Ning Juan wished to peel off Ning Cong's skin.

Lu Qingze and Ning Juan's combination of the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled is very real, and Wei Herong didn't let Wei Herong test it for too long.

As soon as Wei Herong left, the submissive expression on the little emperor's face disappeared completely, and he prepared to make Ning Cong unhappy with a sullen face.

"Guoguo?" Lu Qing poked the little emperor's bulging face, thinking that he was upset because he pretended to be his grandson in front of Wei Herong, "What are you thinking?"

Ning Juan was a little embarrassed when he was called by his baby name suddenly, but he liked Lu Qingze calling him that. The gloom between his brows disappeared, and he smiled innocently again, with a sweet childish air: "I wonder if the teacher will?" I want to eat sugar steamed cheese."

Lu Qing's heart softened.

The little emperor always had a straight face, but his smile was really sweet, like a little cotton candy.

I was covered in thorns before, even if I paid attention to him secretly, I had to cover up when I was nice to him, pretending not to care, but now I will act like a baby, and I will be nice to him openly, like someone who just wants to be touched Like a puppy.

It seems that his breaking up is very effective.

After lunch, Ning Juan wanted Lu Qingze to rest, but Lu Qing waved his hand firmly: "I've been sleeping for several days, and I really can't sleep anymore. Let me check your homework for the past few days."

Ning Juan tiptoed to take off his mask, seeing that he was indeed in good spirits, so he reluctantly agreed.

In addition to the homework assigned by Lu Qingze, Ning Juan also read a lot of books.

He reads very fast, and has a good memory. He can read everything. He has a feeling that he likes to read without asking for a deep understanding. Stack high.

"Teacher, what is the meaning of the phrase 'I must not forget my merits to others, but must not forget my faults; I must not forget what others have done to me, but I must not forget my grievances'?"

Lu Qing glanced at it: "I think what you don't understand should be the last sentence. It is said in the book that others don't need to care about your mistakes and must forget them."

Ning Juan frowned: "Yes."

Lu Qing did not directly explain, but asked instead: "What is Guoguo's opinion?"

Ning Juan pursed his lips: "I think it's a bunch of nonsense, there is no reason for me to swallow it even if someone is sorry for me."

Whoever dares to offend him, even if he does not report today, he will surely retaliate in the future.

"Guoguo, you are a king." Lu Qing put down the book, "If you are a king, you will rule the world. In the future, there will be all kinds of people around you. If you always hold grudges, the relationship between the monarch and his ministers will be difficult to reconcile. I am not Let you be patient in everything, but when you should be confused, you should be confused."

The world of children is especially black and white, and there is no room for sand in their eyes.

Ning Juan was still not very happy. Seeing Lu Qingze's face, he reluctantly hesitated.

Lu Qing reached out to tap his forehead, and was rubbed by the little emperor like a kitten, with a little smile in his eyes.

Gratitude and enmity are naturally incompatible with being an emperor, and Ning Juan will know when he grows up.

After talking about a few more books, Lu Qing gradually couldn't hide the tiredness on his face, and Ning Juan grabbed the book seriously: "Teacher, it's time to rest."

Lu Qing was indeed tired. When he stood up, he glanced at Ning Juan and realized that something was wrong. He pulled Ning Juan forward in surprise and gestured: "Guoguo, have you grown taller?"

The child was a little skinny last month. This month, he not only gained a little fat, but also grew a lot taller. He didn't pay much attention to it when he stayed together.

The little emperor looked up at Lu Qingze's beautiful face, dazed for a moment, proudly puffed out his small chest, and said in a serious tone: "In the future, I will grow taller than the teacher, and protect the teacher from the wind and rain."

Lu Qing said with a low smile: "Okay, then the teacher is waiting to receive Jun's favor."

After sending Lu Qingze back to lie down, Ning Juan turned his head and changed his face, his smile faded, and he told Changshun, "Let Zheng Yao come tonight."

Your Majesty's astonishing face-changing speed...

Chang Shun smacked his tongue in his heart, and bowed in response.

Later in the evening, Zheng Yao avoided his eyes and quietly came to Qianqing Palace.

Ning Juan didn't want Lu Qing to find out that he was a bad boy, hiding in a warm pavilion and explaining something to Zheng Yao.

After Zheng Yao heard this, his face became a little weird: "Your Majesty, will this...will damage the royal family's face?"

How much face does the royal family have left?

Ning Juan sneered in his heart, his face remained unmoved: "I ordered you to do it, do you have any questions?"

The young emperor's aura is really full of oppression, but what Zheng Yao was looking forward to was this sense of oppression, and immediately put aside distracting thoughts, respectfully should be: "The minister takes orders."

The author has something to say:

Ning Guoguo when she was a child: The teacher's mouth is so white, and my heart hurts [worried.gif]

When I grew up: I tried to help my teacher physically increase the color of my lips.

Today is the bad Guoguo who avoids the teacher to do bad things.

Note: I must not forget my merits to others, but I must not forget my faults; I must not forget my kindness, but I must not forget my grievances. ——"Talk of Vegetable Roots"