Raising Wolves

Lu Qing was full of sincerity: "How could it be?"

After the performance, he remembered wearing a mask on his face. Cheng Wenang couldn't see the sincerity he extruded, so he could only put away his acting skills regretfully, and said seriously: "I'm just doing my duty, Mr. Cheng should be able to understand, only for ancestors and ancestors Only with infinite admiration can the drawings be drawn perfectly."

Cheng Wenang couldn't understand at all.

He said angrily: "Then you think the first version is okay, why didn't you say it earlier!"

What a waste of his sleepless and elaborate new drawings!

Lu Qing tilted his head and said innocently: "Maybe it's because the first version is still a little imperfect. You see, here it needs to be bigger and more prominent, and there needs to be moved to the right."

Cheng Wenang took the drawing angrily, and went back to continue to modify it.

Chen Xiaodao suffocated from laughing beside him, and when he left, he finally burst out laughing unscrupulously: "Master Cheng usually likes to be smug in front of the young master, so it can be regarded as a lesson for him."

Lu Qing felt that his Party A's behavior was too aggressive, so he leisurely held the teacup and tossed the tea powder: "Actually, I don't want to do this either."

Who is Cheng Wenang just bumped into it.

Chen Xiaodao sat down next to Lu Qingze, poured himself a cup of tea carelessly, drank it in one gulp, and was so saddened by the bitterness: "Hiss... Young Master, His Majesty's birthday is coming, are you going to the palace again?" How long have you been staying here?"

He was used to it, either Lu Qing was called to live in the palace by all means, or His Majesty the Emperor sneaked to the Lu Mansion himself.

Lu Qing pushed the refreshments in front of Chen Xiaodao, took off his mask, and nodded with a smile: "I will leave the affairs of the house to you."

Even though he was used to seeing Lu Qingze's face for a long time, Chen Xiaodao still didn't dare to look directly at him and scratched the back of his head.

His son is so good-looking, he should be the most popular girl in the capital, but the rumors outside became more and more outrageous. At first, it was said that Lu Qing was wearing a mask because of a face injury, and later it was said that Lu Qing was born with an ugly face. The blue-faced fangs can scare a child into tears, so he always wears a mask and doesn't show his true face.

Which girl would be interested in the young master after hearing these rumors?

Chen Xiaodao sighed, worrying about Lu Qingze's marriage.

Under Lu Qingze's deliberate delay, the progress of the Ministry of Industry was slow, and Ning Juan's 17th birthday had arrived before the imperial mausoleum was repaired.

On May [-]th, the capital was sunny, and a dinner was held in the palace, all officials and their families were invited to the banquet.

The situation on the right side of the river is unknown, but it will not delay everyone's lively celebration of the Qianyuan Festival.

Lu Qing, together with all the officials, waited for the dinner before entering the palace.

The officials in the court are roughly divided into three categories, the Guard Party, the Little Emperor Party, and the wall-scratchers. The Guard Party and the Imperial Party are clearly separated. They came over to say hello, and whispered about various rumors about Yanjing recently.

Fan Xingyan came a step too late. Seeing that everyone was discussing in a hurry, he reluctantly held back his words, with a smirk on his face, as if hesitating to speak.

Lu Qing glanced at him: "What's the matter, Brother Fan? Just say what you want, why bother to be restrained."

Fan Xingyan's smile widened involuntarily, making him even more foolish: "It's nothing, it's just... I'm going to be a father!"

Everyone immediately burst into laughter: "Congratulations, Brother Fan!"

Lu Qing also laughed, and congratulated him sincerely. Under the mask, he only showed a clear jaw line and thin red lips, but it was attractive enough.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little pity: Taifu Lu was also a handsome young man back then, if his face hadn't been scratched, how could he not be able to marry a wife by now?

Unknowingly, the topic fell from Fan Xingyan to Lu Qingze, with a little caution: "When does Brother Lu plan to marry a wife and have children?"

"..." What are you doing to me?

Guoguo, I will lend you some.

Lu Qing smiled and said, "I am His Majesty's teacher. Your Majesty is not yet an adult, and family and country affairs come first. How dare you consider personal matters."

Everyone was very moved: "Lord Lu..."

"I think if His Majesty knew about it, he would definitely persuade Brother Lu to start a family first!"

Lu Qing had a headache when he heard it, and suddenly saw a familiar figure from the corner of his eye, and said quickly: "Go ahead, I see an acquaintance, go say hello."

Lu Qing got away, walked to a remote corner, turned to the guard guarding there, and said hello: "Young Master Qin."

Qin Yuan'an was distracted at first, but he was called out unexpectedly and was taken aback: "Lord Lu!"

Lu Qing said with a smile: "Young Master Qin, what are you thinking, so lost in thought."

This kind of polite words are usually vague. Qin Yuanan's face was stern, but he answered honestly: "An old friend fell seriously ill and was in a depressed mood. The subordinate officials were a little worried, and they didn't mean to neglect their duties."

Lu Qing raised his eyebrows.

Seriously ill friend?Is that what he thought?

Wei Herong and Qin Hui parted ways a long time ago, but it didn't seem to affect the relationship between the two juniors.

If Wei Qiao can meet his old friend and make him a little happier, Wei Herong probably won't stop him.

Lu Qing suddenly felt that he had found a breakthrough, and his smile became more and more kind, but he didn't follow along. He just said casually: "I can be regarded as a long-term medical doctor. In my opinion, I am locked up at home when I am sick. The mood is inevitable." Yu Yu, it's hard to get better. When Mr. Qin is free, take your friend out for a walk, maybe it will be better for the patient."

Lu Qing was persecuted by the eunuchs back then, and his life was almost broken in the water prison. In the next few years, his illness continued to come and go, and his sick bones almost smelled like medicine. Until now, his body is still as thin as paper. Breathless, saying this is too convincing.

Qin Yuan'an thanked him earnestly.

While on duty, it would be bad if Qin Yuanan was found gossiping, but Lu Qing turned around and left without saying much.

Not long after taking the seat, Ning Juan came.

Ning Juan actually doesn't like to come here every year for his birthday.

But this year is an exception - at this time in previous years, Lu Qing was still sick, and most likely he couldn't see the wind. After being taken into the palace by him, he also fell asleep in the Qianqing Palace, waiting for him to go back.

This year, Lu Qingze's health has improved a lot. With him at the banquet, the crooked melons and dates are much more pleasing to the eye.

Except for Lu Qingze, who was exempt from kneeling, and a few elders, all the officials knelt down.

When passing by Lu Qingze's side, Ning Juan couldn't help turning his head to look at him quietly. Lu Qingze squinted at him, then turned his head back aggrievedly, walked to the high seat, and told everyone to flatten.

Then there are all the officials presenting gifts.

In addition, there were gifts from vassal kings and vassal states from all over the world, and Lu Qing gave a painting he made himself, which was not conspicuous among the dazzling array of birthday gifts.

Ning Juan was very happy, showing his first sincere smile tonight.

All the ministers were discussing in low voices who gave the most ingenious gift, when a cry suddenly resounded through the hall, interrupting everyone's voices.

Immediately there were small whispers from all around, and even Wei Herong looked over with interest.

A cage was pushed into the palace, and inside the cage was an extremely beautiful snow-white falcon with white feathers and brown spots. Even though it looked tired, its eyes were still extremely sharp——The ceremony official also introduced: "Urihan, the third prince of Tatar, I will present one sea dongqing to congratulate His Majesty on his birthday!"

It was the first time in Lu Qingze's life that he saw a live national first-class protected animal. Hearing this, three words popped up in his mind involuntarily: real punishment.

Seeing this sea dongqing, Ning Juan also became a little interested.

Minister of the Ministry of War sat close to Lu Qing, with a look of disdain on his face: "The Tartars have not paid tribute for two years, half a month ago Mobei won the victory, General Shi defeated the Tatars, and these Tartars know how to pretend to be grandsons. "

"I heard that the Tatar old Khan has been sick for two years, and now the third prince Ulihan is holding the power. Heh, the yellow-haired boy, he was beaten to the bum by General Shi."

After a few whispers, someone said with a sad face: "But it is said that the general was plotted by the Tartars on the battlefield..."

"With the Tartar's ability, how could he plot against General Shi?" Someone immediately retorted, "Which time the frontier is won, there will be no such gossip."

Lu Qing frowned.

In the original book, General Shi died of illness because he was poisoned by the dark poison, but he didn't cultivate well, and he led the army in Mobei all the year round, and his body was accumulated with hidden diseases.

If we can get Xiao Shizi back earlier, maybe we can rewrite the ending of the old general?

After sending the gifts, the banquet officially began.

Ning Juan's gaze was always on Lu Qingze vaguely, wishing that the banquet would end immediately so that he and Lu Qingze could talk alone.

Lu Qing was so stared at that he felt that the mask was about to be eroded away, and he glanced across silently, signaling this little brat to put it away.

When the eyes of the two of them went back and forth silently, Elder Xu Ge suddenly said, "Your Majesty turns seventeen today, and it's time to consider filling up the harem and spreading its branches and leaves."

Lu Qingze: "..."

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning.

When Mr. Xu Ge spoke like this, many ministers also spoke out one after another, with the same central idea: Your Majesty is not young anymore, it's time for a draft.

Whether it's the guard party or the emperor's party, they all hope that Ning Juan will stand up as soon as possible and fill the harem with people.

Ning Juan subconsciously glanced at Lu Qingze, feeling very annoyed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his voice was cold: "The imperial mausoleum was eroded by rain not long ago, and I dreamed of my ancestor crying and admonishing me at night, that it is not suitable to get married within three years. Objection, go to the imperial mausoleum to persuade the ancestors."

Everyone was shocked and choked: "..."

what!

Can this be moved out? !

Lu Qing wanted to help out, but almost laughed out loud when he heard this.

He is worthy of being his student and has won his biography.

Cheng Wenang, who was tortured by the altered picture, was in a trance: "?"

Why did he feel that His Majesty's words sounded familiar?

The author has something to say:

Ning Guoguo: Even if I die, if I jump from here, I won't get married right away!

Lu Qingze: Applause! ! !

All teachers and students are black (bushi)