Raising Wolves

The excitement ended, and everyone who had watched the excitement dispersed. Although they were curious about what the people in the carriage looked like, few people dared to speak up when they thought of Wei Shoufu who was weighing heavily on their heads.

Chen Xiaodao was very happy in his heart, and continued to drive the carriage.

The carriage was swaying, and he couldn't sleep well. Lu Qing quickly woke up from the bumps, rubbed his temples, and asked blankly, "Where's that person just now?"

"My son, you are so angry!"

Lu Qingze: "?"

what has he done?

Chen Xiaodao was afraid that Lu Qing would fall asleep again, so he chatted with him: "My lord, I saw a familiar face just now."

Lu Qingze: "Huh?"

"I met that man a few times when I went to Shanrentang to get your medicine. I heard that the surname was Fan. The doctor who took the medicine said that he had paid on credit several times. I didn't expect that he was an official, and the official is so poor. ?"

The founding emperor of Daqi was born in a reckless family. After becoming the emperor, he lived a very poor life. It is better to suffer alone than to suffer alone, so the salaries of courtiers are not high, especially for low-ranking officials. The level that Lele's belt can pass.

Therefore, this also caused corrupt officials to be like inexhaustible locusts. In the original text, Ning Juan spent a lot of thought on rectifying Daqi, which was almost emptied.

Just arrived at the Lu Mansion, Chen Xiaodao lifted the curtain of the car, quickly put a cloak on Lu Qingze, carefully helped him get out of the car, and continued to babble: "Doctor Zhang said, that Mrs. Fan seems to have dyed his mother. What kind of illness, I have to drink medicine every day, in order to get the medicine, I knelt down to Dr. Zhang last time, tsk tsk, filial son..."

Lu Qing paused and turned his head slowly: "What did you say? Say it again?"

Chen Xiaodao scratched his head, confused, but he said it again obediently.

Lu Qing thought about it and smiled: "I didn't expect it to be solved like this... Xiaodao, thank you this time."

With a sudden light in front of his eyes, Chen Xiaodao opened his round eyes slightly.

The young master is really pretty when he smiles, so what about turning around and smiling... Fen Dai has no color!

It was cold in spring, but Lu Qing was afraid of the cold, so he wrapped his cloak tightly, walked into the gate of Lu Mansion, and said in a low voice: "You send someone to watch at the Shanren Hall, if you see that Mr. Fan going to buy medicine again, give some money Give it to him." After thinking for a while, he changed his mind, "No, just buy the medicinal materials he needs and give them to him."

Sending money directly is somewhat frivolous, and [-]% of them will be rejected.

Chen Xiaodao blinked, keenly aware that Lu Qing didn't simply extend a helping hand, but he wisely didn't ask: "Yes, my lord."

After solving a big problem, Lu Qingze was in a good mood. He braced himself up and taught Chen Xiaodao to read some characters after dinner and medicine.

As a result, extreme joy turned into sorrow that night.

Probably the wind was blowing on the road from Qianqing Palace to the gate of the palace alone. Not long after Lu Qing lay down, his whole body suddenly became hot and cold. After taking a bowl of medicine, he fell asleep in a trance, waking up and wandering from time to time.

By the time I was able to get up from the bed, three days had passed.

Chen Xiaodao felt distressed and worried, and couldn't help scolding the dog again.

Lu Qing no longer had the energy to think about the eunuchs, and looked sadly in the direction of the imperial city.

What did he say to Ning Juan three days ago?

Will go to class on time.

Although he just read the whole book scribbled, what do tyrants hate the most?It is bad faith.

In the original book, the tyrant has a saying, "If you have a broken leg, you should climb in front of me."

It's over, it's over, it's hard to get closer, won't you go back again?

Lu Qing closed his eyes, stood up firmly, and said weakly: "Xiaodao, send me into the palace."

Chen Xiaodao couldn't help but said: "But your body..."

Lu Qing waved his hands, although his tone was gentle, but he could not refuse: "Go."

Chen Xiaodao opened his mouth, knowing that he couldn't resist, and any further persuasion would only waste his time, so he reluctantly went to prepare the car.

Before Lu Qingze woke up, he actually met Lu Qingze once or twice, and then Lu Qingze was taken away by the eunuchs. After getting along with him for a few days, he finally understood Lu Qingze's temperament a little bit.

Lu Qing is undoubtedly gentle, even if he gets tough, he is gentle and tough.

This makes it harder to refuse.

The car drove to the palace, while Lu Qing was wrapped in a thick cloak, and rushed to the Qianqing Palace with ease, and found that the atmosphere was not right as soon as he entered.

The gate of the hall was full of people kneeling, all of them seemed to be serving in the Qianqing Palace. Chang Shun was walking back and forth, and said with a somber face, "Who is the one who has dirty hands and feet, admit it as soon as possible, and our family can still beg His Majesty for protection." If you die, if you wait until it is found out..."

Chang Shun's words were threatening, and he stopped his mouth in a timely manner. He turned his eyes and saw Lu Qingze, and hurriedly greeted him: "Your Majesty Lu is here, Your Majesty has been waiting for you for several days."

Lu Qing looked at the shivering group of palace people: "What's wrong?"

Chang Shun's face looked mournful, "Hey, my lord doesn't know, His Majesty has lost something and is getting angry."

There were a lot of petty thefts in the palace, especially when Emperor Chong'an completely ignored the government and allowed the eunuchs to cause chaos, which was also the norm.

After the new emperor came to the throne, the group of palace people saw that Ning Juan was young, and usually lazy, they didn't pay attention to the little emperor at all, and even dared to steal things from the Qing Palace.

Lu Qing frowned, remembering.

It is mentioned in the original text that during the few years in the cold palace, in order to exchange for food and clothing, Concubine Jing gave away all the things that could be exchanged for money, and finally only left a hairpin.

That hairpin meant a lot to Ning Juan, but it was lost.

Although it was just a hairpin, it was also the tyrant's last comfort. Losing the hairpin meant that the last trace of warmth in his heart was gone, so even if someone followed him loyally, no one would be able to talk to him again.

It turned out to be lost at this time.

The hairpin was stolen by a palace lady who left the palace. The palace lady was old and had already left and was not among the group of people.

Fortunately, the original text mentioned how she handled the hairpin.

Lu Qing made a decisive decision, turned around and left.

Chang Shun was dumbfounded: "Lu, Master Lu? Aren't you going to see His Majesty?"

Lu Qing walked hurriedly: "I'll be back in a while, these palace people didn't steal anything, let them get up."

After speaking, the person disappeared.

Chang Shun was dumbfounded.

Mr. Lu is usually sick. It looks like a snowdrift. It will fall apart if you touch it lightly. If you walk too fast, you will be choked by the cold wind and cough to death. Why are you walking so fast now? fast?

He glanced at the palace man who was still kneeling.

His Majesty also said that the person who stole the things was no longer in the palace, and it was he who did not give up and wanted to have another trial.

But Lu Qing said the same thing, Chang Shun pressed his eyes with deep worry, ordered everyone to get up, sighed, and went to Ning Juan to report.

Lu Qing tried to walk faster, and when he left the palace, he found that Chen Xiaodao was still waiting outside the palace gate.

He told Chen Xiaodao last time that he only needs to send him here, and then go back to the mansion to rest, there is no need to wait outside the palace gate.

Probably because he was worried about his health, afraid that something would happen to him in the palace.

Seeing that Lu Qingze left the palace so soon, Chen Xiaodao was a little surprised: "My lord, what's the matter?"

At present, Lu Qingze still looked at him, unable to suppress his inner curiosity: "What's wrong with you?"

Chen Xiaodao: "?"

"Why didn't I see you chatting with the Guards?"

Chen Xiaodao came to his senses and scratched his face embarrassingly: "The commander of the imperial guards in front is not on duty today, but today this one looks like he has a disagreement and draws his sword."

Not only is she socially obsessed, but she also has great observation skills.

Lu Qing felt that this kid had a bright future, so he patted him on the shoulder: "It's just right that you are here, take me to the pawn shop in the east of the city."

Chen Xiaodao helped him into the carriage: "My lord, there are many pawnshops in the east of the city, which pawnshop should I go to?"

Lu Qing spat out a few words: "Every room."

until you find something.

By the time Lu Qingze returned to the palace, it was already afternoon.

Fortunately, the emperor has privileges, as long as the emperor allows, there is no restriction on entering the palace.

Lu Qing hurried back to the Qianqing Palace, and paused as soon as he entered, and keenly found that the palace people in the Qianqing Palace not only became ugly, but also lost a lot.

It seemed that Ning Juan made a move when he left.

Taking advantage of throwing things away, he replaced all the people in the Qianqing Palace who might be arranged to come in.

Chang Shun was sweeping with a broom in his arms, when he saw Lu Qingze came back, he quickly asked, "Where did Master Lu go before? His Majesty got angry again when he learned that you came and left."

Lu Qingze's brows were still relaxed and relaxed, and he was not worried when he heard this. He waved his hand and smiled at him, signaling him to be at ease: "I'll go in and have a look."

Chang Shun worriedly watched him enter the bedroom.

The weather was still cold, and there was no charcoal burning in the house, and it was chilly to the bone.

As soon as Lu Qing stepped in, he saw the little emperor sitting alone in front of the window, a small one, lonely and pitiful.

Hearing footsteps, Ning Juan said coldly: "Go out."

Lu Qing held back the itch in his throat, and blinked: "The minister is only late due to illness, and His Majesty will not just drive me away."

Hearing Lu Qingze's voice, Ning Juan turned his head sideways, his eyes were ruthless: "I'm leaving, what are you doing when you come back, get out!"

After speaking, he pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were red, like a young wolf that had been aroused fiercely, growling in his throat, and if he took a step closer, he was about to reveal his fangs and sharp claws to bite someone.

Just young.

No matter how much he tried to hide it, Lu Qing could still see some grievances from his eyes.

The person who stole was smart enough to think that what he had taken was an inconspicuous hairpin, instead he did not touch the valuables that would be detected and pursued at first glance.

But it was the last relic left to him by Ning Juan's mother. He cherished it so much that he was so hungry that he fainted and was not willing to exchange it for food.

Facing that look, Lu Qingze's heart suddenly softened into a mess. He was not afraid of the little emperor who was faintly threatening. He stepped forward a few steps, leaned slightly, took out something from his sleeve, and put it on his head. Casually interjected, and said with a smile: "It's deadly, Your Majesty."

Ning Juan was slightly taken aback, and took off the things on his head.

It is a finely polished white jade plum flower hairpin.

He couldn't be more familiar with this hairpin.

His hands trembled suddenly, he tightly clenched the lost hairpin, and looked up at Lu Qingze.

Lu Qing searched from pawnshop to pawnshop in the east of the city, and went back and forth twice. He was still sick, but now his face was almost transparent, even his lips were pale, and his breath was also due to the Running outside with a cool feeling.

Ning Juan's lips moved: "How did you..."

Lu Qing shook his index finger and taught him to be a person: "Your Majesty, what you should say now is 'thank you'."

In order to prevent this little brat from running towards the tyrant's route, he has been running around all morning.

He was planning to give the little emperor an ideological and moral education, when his arms sank suddenly.

The little emperor put his head in his arms.

The body was thin and small, and it was as light as a feather when it fell in his arms. Lu Qing blinked slowly, suddenly feeling a little sweet, and with a smile on his lips, he patted him on the back lightly.

Forget it, no thanks.

As soon as the thought fell, a small voice came from his arms: "Thank you."

After Lu Qing was taken aback for a moment, his smile deepened.

Still refused to call the teacher.

No rush, sooner or later.

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Little Emperor: Teacher teacher teacher teacher teacher teacher teacher!

Lu Qingze: Shut up.