Raising Wolves

When Lu Qing arrived in Xiyuan, all the officials were basically present.

During the whole day of the Dragon Boat Festival, everyone has no time to rest. They get up early in the morning to roll their rolls, meet the emperor, hold dragon boat rowing, willow shooting and other activities, and there is a Dragon Boat Festival dinner in the evening.

Lu Qing made an analogy in his mind. It was probably a combination of outings for elementary school students, large-scale team building activities, and awards for leaders at the company's annual meeting.

After waiting for a while, Ning Juan also came from the Qianqing Palace, led all the officials, and went to the royal garden.

Lu Qing walked ahead, with Wei Herong beside him.

Wei Herong seems to be in a bad mood today, although it can't be seen on his face, but in the past he would say a few hypocritical polite words to others, but today he is covering his sleeves and ignoring anyone, and he doesn't know what he is planning.

Lu Qing just glanced at it, the old fox turned his face sharply, caught his gaze keenly, and showed a half-hearted smile: "Teacher Lu, don't come here without any problems."

On a rare and good day, Lu Qing was too lazy to talk to the old fox, lowered his head decisively, coughed violently a few times, very weak: "It's pretty good, thank you Chief Assistant Wei for your concern."

After speaking, he continued to cough, coughing so that the people around him couldn't bear to hear it.

Wei Herong: "..."

Of course Wei Herong could tell that Lu Qing did it on purpose, but seeing his coughing so that his lips turned white, he didn't know what he thought of, so he snorted softly, but didn't say anything. Forgot him.

Lu Qing finished the performance and slowly took back the handkerchief.

Except for the turmoil about the little emperor's lecturer and going to court five years ago, they have stayed on the sidelines for the past few years, and Wei Herong has never suffered from embarrassment, and his actions have become more and more arrogant.

But he was also extremely cautious, leaving no trace in his actions, and the entire Weifu was surrounded like an iron barrel, and it was difficult for the official department to insert newcomers.

In the original text, the perspective is on the protagonist, so there are naturally not so many descriptions of Ning Juan, only one sentence Ning Juan defeated Wei Herong when he was 19 years old, and did not describe too much in detail.

Fortunately, some ministers in the DPRK have taken refuge in secret, and with the support of Feng Ge, at least now, Ning Juan's life is much better than in the original book, and he is no longer isolated and helpless.

All it takes is an appropriate time to eradicate Wei Herong's influence in the court.

Lu Qing raised his eyes, watching the tall and straight figure of the young man.

The tyrant in the original book is too lonely, and his short life is extremely hasty. Even if he sits on the dragon chair and accepts the worship of all the people and officials, he is still alone.

He wanted Ning Juan to be supported by thousands of people and to be famous in history.

When boarding the dragon boat, hundreds of officials were waiting on the bank, but Lu Qing turned his head, only to find that Wei Herong was gone.

A group of people waited for a long time under the gradually rising sun, but no one came back. Gradually, they became impatient and communicated their dissatisfaction with Wei Herong with their eyes.

It's okay to be arrogant and rude on weekdays, but dare to do so at this time!

There are many people in the garden today, Jingying and Jinyiwei are on patrol, and Zheng Yao is also on the list.

Ning Juan casually gave her a look.

The two never touched each other in front of others, and they developed a high tacit understanding. After receiving Ning Juan's eyes, Zheng Yao blinked, and after a while, he found a way to turn around and leave, to send someone to find out the news.

Ning Juan withdrew his gaze, his face was very calm: "Wei Shoufu is probably delayed by something, let's go first."

After getting on the dragon boat, Lu Qing stood beside Ning Juan.

The wind on the lake was strong, and the morning breeze was cool. Lu Qing was thin, and his sleeves were blown up by the wind, and he moved around. The thin waist stretched out by the jade belt was particularly obvious, which almost made people worry that he would be blown into the lake. .

Ning Juan frowned and turned sideways to block the wind for him.

All the ministers: "..."

All kinds of eyes swept over, several censors looked serious and coughed in a low voice.

Lu Qing opened his mouth, trying to stop Ning Juan from attracting so much attention, but he smacked accidentally, frowned, tilted his head and coughed sullenly.

There is no cabin on the dragon boat to shelter from the wind, so Ning Juan turned his head decisively: "I suddenly have a headache, let the dragon boat dock."

Ministers: "..."

numb.

It's only halfway through!

Where is your headache, your distress is almost the same.

Lu Qing rubbed his forehead.

Now it's his headache.

The dragon boat quickly turned around and returned to the shore.

Ning Juan shook Lu Qingze's hand, only to feel that it was cold, like Tuanxue, his brows frowned even deeper, and he ordered Changshun to get the robe.

Lu Qing hesitated to speak: "Your Majesty, it is May."

There is such a big sun in the sky, do you want to heat up the teacher to death?

Ning Juan: "Then I will warm up for the teacher."

"Improper." Lu Qing decisively withdrew his hand, "What does it look like in public."

There was a gloomy unwillingness in Ning Juan's eyes.

Because he is weak now, can't he even give the teacher a hand in front of other people?

If he was in power, who would dare to make irresponsible remarks?

Lu Qing didn't pay attention to Ning Juan's eyes, but he could feel that the young boy was not very happy. He looked around, tiptoed to his ear, and lowered his voice: "Let's talk at night, do what you should do, don't be self-willed, be obedient .”

The warm breath brushed against the ears, and the familiar faint plum fragrance, Ning Juan's ears were filled with redness, and he fell silent for a while, and nodded obediently.

Normally, Wei Herong was strict, and it was difficult for Ning Juan to have contact with foreign ministers. The Dragon Boat Festival was naturally an opportunity to make contact. Now that Wei Herong is not around, we must seize the opportunity.

The list of ministers contacted was all selected by Lu Qing based on the memory of the original book, and then investigated by Zheng Yao. They are all officials who will shine in the future, but are still unknown, so they have not been recruited by the Guards.

It would be better to let Ning Juan handle it alone. If he followed up, it would inevitably make these people feel that "Your Majesty still needs to rely on the Taifu to act".

Not long after Ning Juan left, there was a sudden thud in front of him, and a panicked exclamation suddenly sounded: "Someone fell into the water!"

"Who knows water?!"

"Where are the guards, guards? Come and save someone!"

Everyone was in a panic when a black shadow rushed to the shore suddenly, jumped down without hesitation, grabbed the struggling person in the water, sent him ashore first, and then climbed up by himself.

He is a vigorous young man. Judging by the clothes on his body, he is an errand in the Beijing camp.

Lu Qing pushed aside the crowd and stepped forward, hearing whispers from beside him: "Isn't this the son of Zuodu Censor Qin's family, Qin Yuan'an?"

"I heard that Mr. Qin doesn't like learning literature and prefers martial arts. He passed the martial arts test the year before last, and even got into an argument with Mr. Qin..."

"A good civil servant is wrong, but I want to be a rude warrior. If I were Lord Qin, I would beat this unfilial son."

"Tch, I just like to talk nonsense, there are no generals to defend the country, how can you stand here and make sarcastic remarks?"

"..."

The person who fell into the water was a low-ranking official, his face was pale, and he boldly leaned over to check his breath, his voice trembling: "Dead, dead?"

At the Dragon Boat Festival banquet, people died, this is no small matter.

Lu Qing pushed aside the person in front of him, walked over and squatted down, and pulled the unlucky ghost's collar away.

Even if there is Lu Qingze who doesn't know him, he will know who it is when he sees the mask: "Lu, Taifu Lu?"

"How can you take off the dead man's clothes? It's too disrespectful and degrading!"

Lu Qing ignored the whispered accusations around him, identified the compression site, and performed chest compressions.

Qin Yuan'an saw that Lu Qing was not messing around, wiped the water off his face, and said coldly: "Be quiet, he is saving people."

After a few breaths, the person lying flat on the ground suddenly choked, and his chest heaved again.

The surroundings were amazed: "Alive again?"

"Hey, the imperial doctor is here, give way!"

"What are you doing here? You're not afraid of being marked down by the Inspectorate!"

"What do you remember, the one who fell into the water is a little censor."

Lu Qing closed his eyes and shook his head. When he got up, he was still dizzy and almost fell down. Fortunately, Qin Yuanan was beside him and helped him: "My lord, be careful."

There was a lot of movement here, Ning Juan was seeing a few ministers behind him, suddenly heard someone falling into the water ahead, and heard "Teacher Lu" mixed with a few yells, his heart almost stopped beating, his brain went blank, When he came back to his senses, he had already run over, and seeing Lu Qing standing there safe and sound, he realized that he was breaking out in a cold sweat.

Then I realized later that if I cared, I would be chaotic.

He sent someone to secretly protect Lu Qingze, how could Lu Qingze fall into the water.

Seeing that Qin Yuan'an was still supporting Lu Qingze, Ning Juan's face darkened. He walked over and quietly squeezed Qin Yuan'an away, and supported Lu Qingze himself, before asking, "What's going on?"

Lu Qing talked about the situation in a few words, and motioned Ning Juan to look at Qin Yuan'an who was beside him with his head down: "It's mainly thanks to Mr. Qin who went into the water to save people."

Only then did Ning Juan cast a reluctant glance at Qin Yuan'an.

Did this person touch the teacher's hand with both hands just now?

The little emperor wowed in his heart and turned over the jar of vinegar, his face remained calm: "You did a good job, what reward do you want?"

Qin Yuanan lowered his head, and said in a flat tone: "Thank you, Your Majesty, this is the responsibility of a humble minister, and I dare not ask for a reward."

Qin Hui also rushed over and was standing by the side, looking at his son wet and worried about his father's love, but seeing his lack of respect, he became very angry.

Ning Juan squinted his eyes, not dissatisfied with his attitude, and said lightly: "Let's talk about the reward later, go down and change clothes first, Master Qin is very worried about you."

Qin Yuan'an, who had always been indifferent, paused for a while, but didn't look at Qin Hui, just saluted again, and then turned around and went down.

The little censor who fell into the water was also taken to see the imperial physician, and everyone dispersed after seeing that nothing was wrong.

Ning Juan lowered his head and found that Lu Qingze's clothes were soaked. Worried that he would suffer from the cold again, he ordered Changshun to bring a bowl of ginger soup and bring up clean clothes, and dragged Lu Qingze to find an empty room to change clothes.

Lu Qing was confused by him: "How can I be so delicate."

Where are you not delicate?

Ning Juan couldn't help saying something in his heart, and said angrily, "Teacher, you always said that self-knowledge is the most important thing in a person."

Lu Qing choked: "..."

This little brat.

Clean clothes and ginger soup were quickly brought into the house.

The clothes on my body were a little wet, and it was really uncomfortable.

Lu Qing took the clean clothes and took off his clothes, leaving only his middle clothes.

The middle coat was also stained with water, and he was about to take off his middle coat.

Ning Juan didn't expect Lu Qingze to take off his clothes in front of him like this, and he was stunned.

As soon as the snow-white narrow waist was exposed, he suddenly turned around as if he had been stabbed by something, his throat was dry and astringent, and his mind was hot.

In the dormitory when I was in college, it was too hot in summer. A group of boys took off their clothes as soon as they wanted to. Seeing Ning Juan carrying them back, Lu Qing was stunned for a moment.

shy?Or hate seeing same-sex bodies?

Lu Qing was very understanding, and calmly prepared to go around behind the screen, when his gaze suddenly froze and he noticed blood on the ground.

His expression changed, and before he had time to put on his robe, he immediately went around: "Guoguo, why are you bleeding?!"

Turning to the front, he found that Ning Juan was holding his nosebleed in embarrassment, his eyes were full of tears, and his face was a little dazed and at a loss.

Seeing Lu Qingze, Ning Juan felt extremely embarrassed. He lowered his gaze and inadvertently glanced at his half-open shirt. The skin underneath was as white as snow, and the scenery was half-hidden, but it was even more...

The nosebleed became more violent for a while, Ning Juan's mind was buzzing, and he turned his back again, fearing that Lu Qing would turn to look at him again, so he faced the wall and squatted down slowly and slowly.

Lu Qingze: "..."

Lu Qingze: "..."

Lu Qing couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

The author has something to say:

Ning Guoguo: Don't look at me, I'm just a little mushroom with a nosebleed.