Raising Wolves

Fan Xingyan had never met Lu Qingze before.

When last year's glorious young number one scholar was sent to prison, everyone thought he would not survive the early spring.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qing, who escaped from death, still chose to support the orthodox royal family. In order to protect the young emperor, he almost died under the knife of thieves.

Many ministers in the court respected Lu Qingze, but unfortunately, no one dared to speak out.

Fan Xingyan wanted to make friends with Lu Qingze a long time ago, but because his mother was seriously ill, he had no time to take care of him.

As the young butler of Lu's mansion stepped into the study, he saw Lu Qingze at a glance.

The rumored emperor was wearing a silver mask, standing by the window with his hands behind his back, his back erect like a bamboo, when the wind blows outside the window, his thin and thin figure seemed to shake as well, and he raised his hand to his lips and coughed A few times, the fingertips were white, and the exposed lips were also sickly pale.

The end is as graceful as the moon, not stained with common customs.

Fan Xingyan's heart skipped a beat, almost worried that he would fall like that, so he took a big step involuntarily, trying to support him.

Chen Xiaodao took a quick step, rushed up and closed the window, and complained: "My lord, you are not in good health, you can't see the wind, so I didn't watch for a while..."

Lu Qing waved his hands, not paying much attention, but his voice was a little hoarse: "I'm so bored, let's get some fresh air."

He turned his head and smiled slightly: "Lord Fan, I have long admired you."

Fan Xingyan's eyes suddenly became hot, and he knelt down without thinking.

Lu Qing was stunned for a moment: "What is Master Fan doing, please hurry up!"

Fan Xingyan's voice was a little choked up, and he saluted abruptly before Lu Qing helped him up, and said solemnly: "Whether public or private, the emperor's teacher is worthy of Fan Mou's worship."

Lu Qing sighed, motioned Chen Xiaodao to watch outside, and sat down with Fan Xingyan, with a gentle voice: "Master Fan is very filial, Lu is only doing his best, and I am very relieved to be able to help."

With tears in his eyes, Fan Xingyan shook his head and said: "Emperor Master Huaijin is holding Yu, the wind is shining like the moon, and he has an aura of greatness. Fan Xingyan has long been yearning for it in today's filthy court, and you are more important to me this time." There is a life-saving grace, Fan Mou will not be repaid if he dies."

Lu Qingze: "..."

No matter how thick-skinned he was, he was praised for being red. Fortunately, he wore a mask to cover it up, and coughed hastily: "Master Fan, just call me by my name. How is the situation in Lingtang?"

Fan Xingyan's mood calmed down a bit, and he wiped his eyes shyly: "My mother's condition has improved. The doctor said that she will be able to walk on the ground in half a month. It's all thanks to you."

A smile appeared in Lu Qingze's eyes: "That's good."

Fan Xingyan looked at the cold mask on his face, and his voice was astringent: "How is your body? The wound on your face..."

"It's nothing serious, thank you Master Fan for your concern." Lu Qing touched the mask on his face, "But this injury is on the face, it's too hideous, in order not to scare others, we can only wear a mask from now on."

Seeing his calm, extraordinarily open-minded and calm appearance, Fan Xingyan's already surging gratitude and admiration went up to a higher level, and it was another excited rainbow fart when he caught Lu Qing.

Lu Qingze: "..."

Your unrepeated praise of human talent must be very popular in the modern fan circle.

Naturally, Fan Xingyan didn't come here to blow rainbow farts and thank you.

After his emotions were completely recovered, his face became serious: "I and other ministers have not seen His Majesty a few times so far. I don't know how the situation in the palace is. Dare I ask Fan if he can do anything?"

Lu Qing kept smiling and listened to the rainbow fart for a long time. Seeing that he finally got to the point, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly: "Now, I am the only one teaching Your Majesty, and I can't go to the court to listen to the government. I think, this time the vassal king returns to Beijing. , Your Majesty's assassination can just be used as a breakthrough point. If Lord Fan is willing to unite all the censors to appeal together, presumably even Wei Shoufu will not be able to stop the people talking, but..."

It would be risky to offend Wei Herong.

But the power of the speaker was so powerful that even the emperor couldn't bear it, not to mention Wei Herong was not upright at all.

He paused for a moment, and Fan Xingyan immediately understood, with a firm expression on his face: "Don't worry, Fan will definitely live up to your expectations!"

Lu Qing stood up solemnly and saluted him solemnly.

Fan Xingyan didn't dare to accept the gift, and hurriedly avoided: "This is our duty, the emperor doesn't have to do this! You are still sick, you should cultivate well."

After speaking, his blood was already on fire, he clenched his fist and said, "Fan will go back and write the notes now!"

Without waiting for Lu Qing to speak, Master Fan quickly returned a salute, turned around and ran away.

Chen Xiaodao, who was guarding the door, couldn't even keep up with his speed.

Chen Xiaodao was dumbfounded, and scratched his head wonderingly: "My lord, is this reckless Master Fan reliable?"

Lu Qing rolled his eyes and said with a leisurely smile, "Don't worry, there is no one more reliable than him."

In the original book, Fan Xingyan's filial piety moved the daughter of Feng Ge's hometown. After calculating the time, Miss Feng should have met Fan Xingyan in private... It was Miss Feng who was supposed to help secretly, but he cut her off.

Fan Xingyan is just a small censor now, but soon, his character and talent will be appreciated by Mr. Feng Ge, and then he will marry Mr. Feng Ge's daughter, embark on a magnanimous official career, and his voice will become more and more important. Without the heavy use of the tyrant, he is expected to join the cabinet at a young age.

The most important thing is that Mr. Feng Ge had a quarrel with Wei Herong, and he has been displeased with Wei Herong for a long time, but because of the distraction of the government and the opposition, and the strength of the Wei Party, he feigned illness and asked for leave for a long time. .

And Qin Hui, the censor of the left capital of the Procuratorate, has been scolding Wei Herong for fighting on the front line, and will not help him.

It is unrealistic to go directly to Elder Feng Ge or Qin Hui. Being discovered by Wei Herong is a dead end. Taking Fan Xingyan as a breakthrough is the easiest.

When he was worried about how to get close to Fan Xingyan, Chen Xiaodao woke him up by accident.

It was this little butterfly that fanned the storm in the court.

With them taking the lead, it would not be difficult for Ning Juan to go to court and add a few more teachers.

This is the gift that Lu Qing wants to give to the little emperor.

Fan Xingyan did what he said, while Lu Qing was recuperating in the mansion for a few days, and Chen Xiaodao brought back the news he had inquired about.

Headed by Qin Hui, all the censors jointly appealed, vying for the young emperor to enter the court and choose everyone to give lectures. The young emperor faction.

King Jing and the King of Shu left the capital a few steps away. Seeing the chaos, he didn't bother to intervene in the matter. He also vaguely meant to stand on the side of the little emperor—of course he looked down on the little emperor, but the ownership of this country belongs to the Ning family Yes, a power official with a foreign surname is in control of the government, which will naturally cause him to be unhappy, and he is not happy to see Wei Herong covering the sky with his hands.

It doesn't matter who owns the throne for the time being, but the surname must be Ning.

After a month of noisy chaotic melee, Wei Herong had to give in.

Lu Qing watched the theater to heal his injuries, and occasionally went to the palace to coax the children.

Under the meticulous care of the imperial physician, the injury healed quickly, and Ning Juan specially asked Zheng Yao to find an ointment that would not leave scars.

This scuffle didn't last too long, and there was a conclusion.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, the summer lotus is just blooming, and Ning Juan's birthday is approaching.

Lu Qing entered the palace with the good news and gave Ning Juan this long-prepared birthday present.

Unexpectedly, Ning Juan was not very happy.

The little emperor was not like in the past, when he met Lu Qingze, he threw himself into Lu Qingze's arms and acted like a baby. After a long silence, he whispered: "I only want you to teach me, and I don't want anyone else."

There is a faint stubbornness.

Lu Qing was funny and angry, and flicked his head: "What did you say? It took a lot of effort to give you the opportunity you earned. Cherish it and don't be willful. The new gentlemen are very knowledgeable people."

Ning Juan was taught a lesson and let out a sullen "Oh".

He will go to court in the future, and in that case, the time to see Lu Qingze will be reduced.

Waiting for the lecture courses of other gentlemen to be arranged, wouldn't it be reduced again.

Lu Qing guessed what he was thinking, and tapped his forehead with his fingertips: "Isn't it enough for me to enter the palace twice? It's not impossible for you to come to my house in the future. What are you doing with a sullen face? I'm not going to die gone."

Hearing the word "death", Ning Juan's heart tightened, and he remembered that chaotic night again. Lu Qingze was covered in blood, and he could never forget the plum fragrance of blood all over his body. He opened his eyes wide and grabbed Lu Qingze's hand tightly. , said "Bah" three times, and said with a sullen face: "What's not dead, teacher, don't talk nonsense!"

Lu Qing changed the subject in a timely manner: "Guoguo, have you grown taller again?"

Ning Juan has been secretly practicing horse riding and archery with Zheng Yao, the palace has a large territory, enough to thump.

Probably because nutrition has caught up, and he is exercising well. Every time they meet, Lu Qing feels that Ning Juan is like a bamboo shoot, and he has grown a little bit taller. He is no longer the skinny little one a few months ago. Kitten.

Ning Juan raised his head proudly: "It's an inch taller!"

He secretly gestured to Lu Qingze.

Although the teacher is thin, he is not considered short. If he is half a head taller than the teacher, he will be able to wrap the teacher tightly in his arms and rest his chin on the teacher's head.

Thinking of this makes me even more motivated to grow taller!

The first thing the little emperor does when he wakes up every day is to measure his height.

Children are easily excited and satisfied.

Lu Qing bent his eyes and patted his head: "Tomorrow is going to court, today I will have a holiday, no lectures, and go to the Imperial Garden. I heard from Changshun that the lotus is in full bloom."

Ning Juan was not interested in viewing flowers, but he was naturally happy to accompany Lu Qingze.

The imperial garden has been properly repaired, and it is not as bleak as it was when I came here before.

In the lotus pond, the green leaves are falling to the sky, the pink lotus stands shyly, and the smoked wind blows a faint fragrance, and after a while, it rains again.

In the drizzle, one big and one small were sitting in the pavilion playing chess, waiting for the little emperor to frown and think about his next move, while Lu Qing rested his cheeks and lazily glanced at the scenery left to the side.

After the light rain, Xiaohe turns.

Summer is coming, the little emperor is going to grow up.

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After the transition of this chapter, the next chapter Ning Guoguo will mature (cross out) and grow up. The young Ning Guoguo is walking with his head held high~

Note: After the slight rain, Xiaohe turns over. ——"Ruan Lang Returns Early Summer" Su Shi