Raising Wolves

And even called her last name?

Lu Qing felt very at a loss.

Why does it feel like the kid's anger has escalated again, and he didn't do anything?

Before he finished thinking, Ning Juan had already walked in front of him, looked at Lin Xi coldly, and pulled Lu Qing away.

He said "come here" on his lips, but the actual action of his body was running over by himself.

Lu Qingze's confusion was mixed with humor, and Ning Juan let Ning Juan grab him and walked towards the carriage.

Ning Juan was furious: "Zheng Yao won't lend you a horse, and you still want to find that little dumb belt?"

And gave him a handkerchief!

Where does this inference come from?

Thinking about the fact that the fire was caused by himself at the beginning, Lu Qing opened his mouth and said helplessly, "No, really not."

The young man's face was still tense, and his face was somewhat stern like "don't bother me".

Lu Qing hesitated to speak for a while, seeing his fuming look, decided to let the child cool down before talking.

The two got into the carriage, instead of sitting side by side in the past, they sat on the left and the right, silently facing each other.

The teacher didn't sit down!

Ning Juan suddenly became more and more upset, holding his breath again, not wanting to take the initiative to ask for peace, so he could only sullenly turn over the account book that Zheng Yao found out from the bottle, deliberately put the letter by his side, as bait for fishing.

Lu Qing sat bored for a few breaths, his eyes slowly fell on the letter beside Ning Juan, after thinking for a while, he leaned over and took the letter into his hand.

He also deliberately avoided pointing Ning Juan, so as not to accidentally set the little emperor on fire again.

Ning Juan watched helplessly as Lu Qing slipped away like a light cat, the faint plum fragrance approaching and far away, and he gritted his teeth angrily.

Lu Qingze, you did it on purpose!

Lu Qing paid no attention to Ning Juan's resentful eyes, opened the letter with his head down, and read it from beginning to end.

It is Yu Zheng's self-report.

Yu Zheng is a native of Yujia Village, Ji'an Prefecture, Jiangyou. He used to travel all over the world, saved up a book more than ten years ago, and went to Jiangsu and Zhejiang to open a martial arts gym. His skills are very good.

Last year, due to the recurrence of old injuries, Yu Zheng thought about it, and returned to his hometown with his wife, daughter and adopted son.

When he returned to Ji'an Mansion, he discovered that Zhao Zhengde, the prefect of Ji'an, was actually someone he had saved before.

At that time, Zhao Zhengde was just a poor scholar who went to Beijing to catch the exam, and now he has made a fortune. Seeing his former benefactor, Zhao Zhengde was also very pleasantly surprised. Set security and protect the people.

Yu Zheng readily accepted.

But Yu Zheng didn't expect that Zhao Zhengde, who usually looked at benevolence, righteousness and morality, was no longer the down-and-out scholar who aspired to benefit the people and was full of vigor and ambition.

One late night, Zhao Zhengde called him into his room and talked to him earnestly. The general meaning was that the government is too poor and the gentry are so rich. , You take people to arrest them, and beat them hard.

If the family doesn't cooperate, they will all be arrested, and their family will obediently hand over the money.

He used this method very smoothly, and it will not fail.

Yu Zheng refused without even thinking about it, and Zhao Zhengde immediately turned pale.

After returning home, Yu Zheng tossed and turned, unable to figure out how the person he saved would become like this.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he couldn't just sit idly by. Taking advantage of his position, he stole Zhao Zhengde's private account book, and when he saw the names on it, he felt horrified.

Zhao Zhengde lost his personal account book, and became vigilant, and soon locked on Yu Zheng.

Yu Zheng was afraid of harming his family, since Ji'an Mansion was Zhao Zhengde's territory, he had no choice but to resign overnight, and took his family back to the village secretly to hide.

This incident was like a guillotine that might fall at any time, which made him restless day and night. He worried that something would happen to him sooner or later, so he hid the ledger as a life-saving tool.

After reading the letter, Lu Qing habitually asked, "Is there Pan Jingmin's name on the account book?"

In addition to searching for the people, lending usury and extorting the gentry are also the usual methods of these corrupt officials.

Yu Zheng stole the ledger probably because he wanted to go to Hongdu Mansion to report Zhao Zhengde, but he didn't expect that the name of the one with the most voice in Jiangyou was also on the list.

After not hearing Ning Juan's response for a long time, Lu Qing suddenly took a look.

Ning Juan was concentrating on looking at the account book, but didn't seem to hear his voice.

……

Oh, I'm angry.

Lu Qing looked at his angry look, and inexplicably made a strange joke: "Your Majesty, it was me..."

Before he could finish speaking, the carriage suddenly jolted violently!

He had been calm before, but Lu Qing gradually forgot to take precautions. Suddenly, he almost flew forward, fearing that Ning Juan would be damaged, and subconsciously wanted to move away, but his waist suddenly tightened.

It seemed that Ning Juan, who had been carefully reading the account book, had eyes on his head, and grabbed him over.

There was a series of confessions from outside.

Lu Qing fell into a clean, refreshing, warm and firm embrace.

Even though the physical body was much softer than the carriage, Lu Qing still felt dizzy unavoidably. After a while, he recovered, leaned on Ning Juan's leg with hiss, raised his head and looked up: "Your Majesty? Did it hurt?"

The warm plum fragrance then brushed the nose.

Still called Your Majesty?

He didn't take the initiative to explain about horse riding and handkerchiefs!

The villain in Ning Juan's heart was wronged, and he let out a cold snort.

Lu Qing felt that the posture lying in Ning Juan's arms was a bit awkward, and wanted to stand up straight to speak, but just as his waist straightened, there was another bump outside.

He fell back again.

Lu Qing turned his head and looked outside wonderingly: "Is this road so difficult to walk? It was quite flat when I came here."

The corners of Ning Juan's mouth curled up indiscernibly, and then quickly pressed down, still maintaining a very cold face.

Still angry.

Now is not the time to worry about this, Lu Qing turned his head back, his voice softened: "It was my fault before, I shouldn't have disregarded your mood and made that kind of joke indiscriminately, I promise I won't do it in the future. Guo, don't be angry with the teacher, okay?"

Coaxed by Lu Qingze's gentle voice, Ning Juan couldn't help curling his fingertips slightly, resisting the "yes" that almost blurted out, and still sullenly asked, "Why did you want to ride a horse just now?"

"Isn't this because you're afraid that Your Majesty will be bored with seeing me?" Lu Qing's lips curled up, "When you're angry, don't you always see it?"

Ning Juan frowned and retorted: "No boredom."

He couldn't get enough of Lu Qing, how could he be bored.

After a pause, he pulled his face down again, and continued to question: "Did you give the veil to that little mute?"

How can something as personal as a handkerchief be given to someone casually!

Lu Qing blinked, this time it was really strange: "His face is covered with mud, I'll lend him to wipe it off, what's wrong?"

Just borrowed?

The gloom in Ning Juan's heart barely dissipated, he lowered his eyelashes and thought, then he can go and ask for it back.

Lu Qing waited for a while, but didn't wait for Ning Juan's answer, but seeing that his face had calmed down, he should have lost his anger, so he repeated the question just now: "Is there Pan Jingmin's name in the account book?"

Pan Jingmin was like an emperor in Jiangyou, and there were even a bunch of fans outside Lingshan Temple that day. It was no wonder that Yu Zheng lost even the thought of resisting.

Ning Juan didn't say a word, and stretched out his hand to lift Lu Qingze's mask.

Under the mask, the unparalleled beauty was revealed, and with just one glance, all anger disappeared.

He raised his head and looked over, his jaw was pointed, his lips were involuntarily parted slightly because of the movement of his head, and the shape of his lips was very beautiful.

Ning Juan was silent for a while, and licked the dry corner of his lips: "Teacher, you haven't answered my previous question."

That "teacher" seemed to be faintly reminding myself of something.

Lu Qing wanted to get rid of Ning Juan's shackles, but found that the difference in strength was too great, and he couldn't help Ning Juan at all.

The cub has grown up, and is no longer the little furry kid he could pick up.

I had no choice but to ask, "What?"

"Teacher will accompany me, right?" Ning Juan stared into his eyes without blinking, his eyes were stubborn.

Lu Qing was stunned for a while, then nodded.

Of course, he will accompany Ning Juan until the day when he truly rules the world.

Ning Juan showed a relaxed smile, let go of his hand, and suddenly returned to his previous appearance: "There is indeed Pan Jingmin's name on the account books—teacher, you must do what you say."

Ever since the relationship got better, Ning Juan has rarely been really angry with Lu Qingze. The few times he cared about Lu Qingze's body, deliberately pulled his face to bluff people, or deliberately put his face down in order to please Lu Qing A few words of coaxing.

Seeing that the little emperor with a cold face finally opened his eyebrows, Lu Qing was also slightly relieved, and drew his attention back, wanting to go back and sit opposite.

As soon as he took a step, Ning Juan pushed him back with one hand.

The young emperor's expression was calm, and his tone was sincere: "The carriage is bumpy, the teacher should sit beside me, so as not to fall again."

Lu Qing really didn't want to fall anymore. His bones and flesh were very fragile, and he would turn black and blue if touched. If he fell a few more times, he might not fall apart, so he sat down honestly and made serious suggestions: "Guoguo, why don't you push the seat belt in the carriage."

Ning Juan's expression was filled with confusion: "What is that?"

"Tie the straps on the carriage, and after you sit down, you can tie them down obliquely to fix your body." Lu Qing made a rough gesture, learning from the pain, "In this way, no matter how bumpy the carriage is, you won't fall and fly away. "

The more I talked, the more I felt it was necessary.

It simply benefits all the people.

"..." Ning Juan was silent for a while, handed over the account book in his hand, and asked kindly, "Do you want to see, teacher?"

Lu Qing nodded happily, opened the ledger, and forgot about the seat belt.

Ning Juan leaned against the window, lifted the curtain with two fingers, and looked outside calmly.

The rest of the way was unexpectedly flat and smooth, without any bumps.

Back at the official office where he was staying, Zheng Yao, who was riding the first horse, poked and turned his head secretly, and saw the young emperor get off the carriage first, and personally helped Lu Qingze down.

Sure enough, the teachers and students quarreled, the head of the bed quarreled at the end of the bed... Hiss.

Realizing how rebellious the first adjective that came to his mind was, Zheng Yao shivered suddenly.

Fortunately, I didn't blurt it out.

He decided to go back and read more books.

Ning Juan helped Lu Qing get down, looked at Zheng Yao, and handed over the account book: "Take this and go to interrogate Zhao Zhengde."

Lu Qing hurriedly flipped through the private ledger on the way.

Zhao Zhengde kept his account books carefully. According to his account books, he can roughly infer his official career. It can be seen that he is no more than a small fish and shrimp, and the highest level in the account book is only Pan Jingmin.

Before Zhao Zhengde was under the background of Pan Jingmin, Zhao Zhengde was not very eye-catching. After all, too many people were arrested, and there was no time to interrogate him.

Pan Jingmin was still looking forward to Wei Herong's news, so that he could make some money for himself, but he still insisted on it.

But with Zhao Zhengde as the breakthrough point, it should be much easier.

Zheng Yao was feeling guilty, when he was called suddenly, his hairs stood on end.

After hearing the order clearly, he was overjoyed immediately. After receiving the order, he geared up to interrogate Zhao Zhengde.

That fatty Pan Jingmin has an astonishingly tough temper. He hasn't made any progress in a few days. He should be held accountable if he persists. Fortunately, he found a breakthrough here.

Lin Xi was worried about his adoptive mother's illness, so he had to hurry to tell Yu Liuyue about the situation, and followed him into the official office first.

The imperial guards waiting outside the official office immediately came forward to report: "Your Majesty, Mr. Changshun sent someone to report. In two quarters of an hour, we will arrive at Ji'an City."

Changshun and Chen Xiaodao not only came, but also brought a lot of food.

His Majesty the Emperor asked for food in person, no matter how unhappy the team in Jiangsu and Zhejiang were, they could only honestly submit it.

A total of [-] shi of grain was sent to the disaster-stricken prefectures one after another. The carts of grain and grass made heavy ruts on the road. shelter.

The resettlement centers are divided into clear divisions, guarded by soldiers, and orderly, which also allows the victims to temporarily have a place to recuperate and recuperate.

However, even though Ning Juan promised that they would not starve again, these disaster victims have survived in Pan Jingmin's hands, and their trust in the court is very weak. In the bottom of their hearts, they have some doubts about His Majesty who is too young—even if Even the emperor can't conjure food out of thin air?

But seeing these dozens of vehicles escorting food and grass enter the city, everyone's heart suddenly glowed with new vitality.

When Lu Qing heard the news, he paused and was not in a hurry to go back.

His silhouette is thin, and the wind is a bit stronger, and he is afraid of blowing people off. Ning Juan is worried when he looks at him, and he is sideways to block him from the wind, not very happy: "Teacher, what are they waiting for? It's sunny outside, let me go first go in."

"It's covered by a wall." Lu Qing looked in the direction of the city gate, and said casually, "Go and deal with business first, I'll wait a little longer, Changshun and Xiaodao should be here soon."

Ning Juan had no choice but to scold Changshun and Chen Xiaodao separately in his heart, and patiently waited with Lu Qingze.

Not long after, a neat team came rumbling from outside the city. Changshun and Chen Xiaodao rode in front of the government office under the protection of the imperial army.

The two of them were muttering together and didn't know what they were talking about, but when they saw Ning Juan and Lu Qingze, they were taken aback for a moment, and quickly got off their horses to salute.

Chang Shun didn't expect that His Majesty would wait for him at the door, and was so moved that he burst into tears: "Your Majesty, this servant and Steward Chen have lived up to their trust!"

……

Ning Juan didn't bother to explain the misunderstanding, so he said "um" flatly: "Get up."

The food brought in needs to be counted and put into the warehouse, waiting for the porridge to be distributed to the victims.

This work does not need to be done by Ning Juan and Lu Qingze himself, it can be handled by the people below.

Chen Xiaodao got up, and immediately walked to Lu Qingze's side in two or three steps, and asked worriedly: "My lord, I heard that when you came to Jiangyou, the situation was quite dangerous. Was your lord injured?"

"No." Lu Qing looked at him with a smile, "It's you, it's quite hard to deal with Jiangsu and Zhejiang, right?"

Although a counterfeit was found to cover it up, Changshun and Chen Xiaodao needed to cooperate to deceive Wei Herong's people and the magistrates of Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

One of these two is quick-witted, the other is good at interpersonal communication, and they should have contributed a lot in the matter of asking for food.

When it came to this, Chen Xiaodao started chatting a lot, and the chatterbox opened up with a small mouth.

Lu Qing is lively and cheerful, but Ning Juan is not so relaxed.

When Changshun arrived, he brought not only grain and grass, but also news from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, because the follow-up of Zhao Zhengde's incident was also waiting for him to deal with.

Lu Qing looked at him with gloomy eyes, couldn't help laughing and said: "It's not like I let you work alone, I will come to work overtime with you later."

Only then did Ning Juan's complexion ease, and Chen Xiaodao, who silently gouged out his eyes and circled around Lu Qingze like a bee, carried Changshun to the study rather unwillingly.

Lu Qing walked and chatted with Chen Xiaodao, listening to him happily describe what he had seen and heard in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and how he outwitted the bureaucrats in Lin'an. The words were vivid and fascinating.

Although no one followed behind him, Lu Qing knew very well that Ning Juan sent secret guards to guard him.

He adjusted the mask, glanced back, and was not sure where he was, but it seemed that he got too close every day and kept a distance.

Chen Xiaodao also secretly glanced left and right, still talking and laughing, but his voice was three minutes lower: "Young master, I saw the person you mentioned in Jiangsu and Zhejiang."

Lu Qingze's eyes moved: "How?"

Before leaving Jiangsu and Zhejiang, he asked Chen Xiaodao to help him pay attention to someone.

Duan Lingguang.

In the original novel, the protagonist who led troops to besiege the city, finally exhausted the tyrant Ning Juan, overthrew Daqi, and established a new dynasty.

"I chatted with the concierge of Duan's family and asked about it. This is the second son of Duan." Chen Xiaodao scratched his head, "I usually like to swim in lakes and listen to operas, go shopping and walk birds. The lyrics are sung, and they are very popular among singers, but other than that, there seems to be nothing special. Is there any relationship between you and him?"

He remembered that the son was also from Lin'an, right?

Lu Qing shook his head.

According to the development of the original book, at this time Ning Juan was still bearing the burden of humiliation in the capital, dormantly waiting to seize power, while the protagonist, because of the vicious and powerful stepmother, hides clumsiness and pretends to be an idle dandy, forbears and hides his secrets.

Although he has corrected Ning Juan's development trajectory, and the cruel rule of the tyrant in the original book will no longer appear, Lu Qing has always been somewhat jealous of the protagonist of the original book.

After all, his little Guoguo is a proper villain in the original book, and he is naturally at odds with the protagonist.

Who knows if there will be some original power to push everything again?

When Jiangyou's affairs are over, he has to meet the Second Young Master Duan in person to see if he will threaten Ning Juan.

if necessary...

Lu Qing lowered his long eyelashes, and a cold dark color flashed across the bottom of his eyes.

The locust tree in the courtyard was like a cover, casting a shadow on Lu Qingze. Chen Xiaodao suddenly felt that there was something different about Lu Qingze, so he couldn't help but hold his breath and opened his eyes wide.

The atmosphere was silent, and suddenly a passionate call came from the front: "Teacher Lu!"

Lu Qing's eyebrows moved slightly, and the curvature of the corners of his lips returned to normal. Stepping out of the shadows, his whole body was covered with a dazzling halo again, as bright as a moon.

A young man named Lu Qingze stood on the veranda, with dark circles under his eyes, he was in a hurry, but seemed to be in good spirits, holding a stack of something in his hand.

Yu Shurong looked down at the young man in white clothes Yuhuan in the yard, very excited: "I saw Mrs. Lu last time, and I didn't have time to say hello. A few days ago, you and your majesty went to inspect the river, and unfortunately I missed it... Oh! I finally saw you in person Already!"

As he said that, he lifted his hem, turned over from the railing with a very unsophisticated temperament, and walked quickly to Lu Qingze: "I have long admired the emperor, and I am the official Ji'an prefect Yu Shurong!"

Lu Qing couldn't help laughing: "Your Majesty Yu doesn't have to be like this. Your Majesty and I know what you have done, and I also admire Master Yu very much."

When Jiangyou was fighting together, for the sake of the people, he dared to defy his superiors and report it privately. This courage is already very remarkable.

The corners of Lu Qing's lips were slightly curved, his voice was clear and soft, and he sounded very sincere. Listening to him, he gave people a feeling that he was taken seriously.

Even though he was wearing a mask, he couldn't see his face clearly, and it was rumored that he was extremely ugly, but when he smiled, he felt a sense of glory.

Yu Shurong couldn't help feeling hot in his ears, he didn't know what to answer for a while, na na it should be.

Since ancient times, courtiers have always pursued their appearance. Those who are ugly, deformed and sick are always ridiculed. Lu Qing is different, but people dare not laugh at him.

Lu Qing didn't think too much, his gaze fell to the stack of things he was holding in his arms: "Master Yu is going to send documents to His Majesty?"

Yu Shurong came back to his senses, subconsciously followed his words and lowered his head to look at the things in his arms, and reacted, oh oh twice: "Yes, yes, when I went to deliver the documents just now, I forgot to send this as well."

Speaking of this, he regained his energy: "This is the water control case that you wrote. Oh, you are so detailed and insightful. I didn't expect you to do so much research on water control. I heard that your hometown is Lin'an Prefecture Yes, there are frequent floods in Lin'an, right? No wonder!"

Ba Ba blew rainbow farts for a while, and was a little disappointed: "Your Majesty asked the official to copy a copy and send the original manuscript back. It's a pity, the official still wants to treasure it..."

Lu Qing kept smiling, and when he heard the end, his smile stagnated: "...?"

He read all the flood information he could find that day, and combined with the flood control methods of later generations, he wrote this plan.

Although I have tried my best to use simple words, in order to express the meaning accurately, there are thousands of words in total.

How did Master Yu offend Ning Juan, and was punished for copying?

This little bastard, how busy he is in building dams by the river bank, and he is not a human being!

Lu Qing thought for a while, and stretched out his hand with a smile: "I just happened to go to find His Majesty, why don't you leave it to me, and I will take it there."

Yu Shurong had to go back to supervise the two processes of flood diversion and flood control, and dam building was especially important.

The officers and soldiers were short of manpower, so many common people were called to participate. They were paid a lot of wages and took care of food and housing. The nearby common people, including the victims of the disaster in Lingshan Temple, all went.

It's just that when there are too many people, it is inevitable that there will be fish in troubled waters and intrigues, and there must be a backbone to watch at all times.

Although it was a bit regrettable that I couldn't talk more with Lu Qingze, but the business was important, Yu Shurong did not refuse, anyway, the manuscript was also written by Lu Qingze.

He thanked her again and again before leaving in a hurry.

As soon as the person left, Chen Xiaodao finally couldn't help it and yawned big.

He said it easily, but he didn't dare to relax for a day in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and he was worried on the way to bring food and grass.

Although the situation on the right side of the river was controlled by Ning Juan, he heard that there were also people who fell into the grass and turned into bandits. He and Changshun were afraid that something might happen on the road, so they didn't dare to sleep too hard.

Lu Qing saw Chen Xiaodao trying to open his eyes wide, reached out and touched his head: "Go to sleep for a while, I will talk to His Majesty about something."

Chen Xiaodao was not too polite with Lu Qingze, rubbed his eyes and went to find a place to sleep.

Lu Qing stood where he was, flipped through the well-preserved stack of manuscripts in his hand, and went to find Ning Juan to settle the score.

The study room where official business is handled is not far away, and Lu Qing didn't need to pass it on when he went in. When he went in, Zheng Yao had already interrogated Zhao Zhengde and returned.

Seeing Lu Qing walking in, Ning Juan's eyes lit up.

Lu Qing gave him a soft boo, hugged the manuscript, walked slowly to the side and sat down, listening to Zheng Yao's report.

Zhao Zhengde was no more cowardly than Pan Jingmin, and his defense line was not high. When Zheng Yao pointed it out viciously, and then threw the account book away, he explained everything with a pale face.

Not long after Zhao Zhengde became a Jinshi, he was assigned to a small place where nothing shit happened. He worked as a county magistrate for several years.

Probably this kind of hopelessness changed his mentality of benefiting the people. Soon he met his nobleman, got advice, learned how to collect taxes under clever names, communicated with the gentry, accumulated some capital, opened up relationships, and his life gradually became better. .

Along the way, he was finally promoted to the prefect of Ji'an Prefecture.

That noble man is Pan Jingmin.

Zhao Zhengde betrayed Pan Jingmin without any hesitation, without even putting too much pressure on him.

Ning Juan finished scanning the paper presented by Zheng Yao, his brows were cold, and he said in a low voice: "Before tomorrow night, hand over Pan Jingmin's account book and the paper drawn."

Zheng Yao replied respectfully, and hurried to interrogate Pan Jingmin again.

After Lu Qing finished listening, he turned his head and asked, "Did Zhao Zhengde explain the whereabouts of Miss Yu's father?"

Obviously not far away, Ning Juan insisted on coming over to answer, put one hand on the back of Lu Qingze's chair and leaned over, the refreshing youthful breath came over, making Lu Qing feel as if there was a sun on his back , hot.

"Yu Zheng was forced off the cliff by Zhao Zhengde's men. I have already sent people to look for him."

Ning Juan lowered his eyes, tilted his head, saw that Lu Qingze's lips were a little dry, and poured him a cup of tea: "Zhao Zhengde didn't find the account book, and he planned to continue attacking the rest of the family, but Lin Xi was very skilled. , He did not find a chance to do it several times.”

Soon the flood came and Yujia Village was flooded.

Zhao Zhengde felt relieved that the account book was gone, but Ning Juan sent someone to dig it out. The moment he saw the account book, he couldn't think of sophistry anymore.

Being forced off a cliff, and having no news for such a long time... I'm afraid it's more than auspicious.

Lu Qing sighed silently.

Ning Juan's heart was cold, and he didn't care too much about the life and death of unrelated people. His eyes fell on the things in Lu Qingze's arms, and he lowered his head curiously: "What is the teacher holding?"

Almost forgot.

Lu Qing smiled kindly and passed the things over: "Your Majesty will have to explain this. Why do you have to copy an article and send it back to the original manuscript? How did Master Yu offend you?"

Ning Juan: "..."

Usually he hides Lu Qingze's things, quite aboveboard, and even has a private treasury in the Qianqing Palace, which is specially used to store Lu Qingze's pen and ink.

But that doesn't mean he can be so confident in front of Lu Qingze.

As if some secret was caught off guard, Ning Juan's heart beat faster for a moment, his face became embarrassing and bewildered, and he lost the coldness in front of Zheng Yao at all: "I, teacher..."

Lu Qing had a pleasant face, and his nasal voice raised slightly: "Huh?"

Ning Juan's ears were burning hot: "I..."

Lu Qing looked at him in his spare time: "Oh?"

The two people's eyes met, Ning Juan's palms were sweating, his heart was beating rumblingly as if right next to his ears, his throat was unstoppably dry, and the redness at the base of his ears gradually spread to his cheeks.

The atmosphere was a little delicate, suddenly there was the sound of pattering footsteps outside, and Zheng Yao went back and forth: "Oh, your majesty, you haven't given Zhao Zhengde's account book to me yet... Wow!"

Zheng Yao was nailed to the door, opened his mouth and widened his eyes in horror: "My lord, hello! Are you sick? Why are you blushing, I will go to the imperial physician..."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Juan angrily picked up the ledger on the table and threw it over, cursing coldly: "Get lost!"

Commander Zheng grabbed the ledger innocently and disheartened and rolled away.

The author has something to say:

Changshun: Live with a smile.

Beep loudly: Teachers and students quarrel, quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed!