Raising Wolves

After the incident of throwing the hairpin, Lu Qing clearly noticed that the little emperor's attitude towards him was much better. For example, when he entered the imperial city the next day, the imperial chariot was waiting first.

Chang Shun specially came out to pick him up, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is sympathetic to Mr. Lu's frail body, and specially allows Mr. Lu to ride in the palace."

The little bastard actually learned how to be a human being, while Lu Qing calmly let Chang Shun help him onto the imperial chariot, and squinted his eyes to summarize the salary.

There is a special car to pick up and drop off from get off work, and the royal family allocates three courtyards in Xicheng District, but the salary is a bit low, and it is basically open all year round, but fortunately, the bonuses are much more.

It would be even better if the student is not a potential tyrant, and there is no powerful Wei Shoufu in the court who is eyeing the sky.

The one-to-one tutoring has officially entered the right track. Within a few days, Ning Juan's learning ability has continuously refreshed Lu Qingze's cognition. It didn't take long for "Di Jian Tu Shuo" to be finished, and the compulsory two and three came into being.

No matter what book, Ning Juan can memorize it after reading it almost once. For example, the Six Classics and Four History, before Lu Qing talked about it, he had already read it first. It works, and you can draw inferences about other cases from one instance.

Compared with the progress of learning, the progress of Ning Juan's calligraphy is slower...slowly from the original crawling state, stumbling into the state of using hands and feet.

These progresses are only known to two people.

Externally, Chang Shun was in charge of chatting with other palace officials and spreading rumors, saying that His Majesty was still learning the Analects of Confucius, and Taifu Lu vomited blood again.

The afternoon class was finished ahead of time, but Lu Qing's mouth was dry. He picked up his teacup and took two sips. His hoarse throat was just a little more comfortable. Then he looked at the half-turned "Tong Jian" on Ning Juan's desk. It was a bit funny .

At first he doubted whether this little devil could really understand, but now he has dispelled these doubts.

As expected of the protagonist's lifelong enemy.

Ning Juan was quite sensitive, and looked over with a serious face: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Lu Qing smiled and brainwashed, "I just think that you have the potential to be a wise king."

The little emperor pursed his lips, dropped the book in his hand, his face darkened, and he was not happy with Lu Qingze's praise.

Wei Herong covered the sky with one hand, and even used the name of "the son of heaven is still young" to prevent him from going to court. Although some ministers in the court complained, they didn't dare to speak out.

Ning Juan ascended the throne hastily, without any influence behind him, Emperor Chong'an left him nothing but a mess, and he was not allowed to leave the palace at will, unable to contact foreign ministers, completely isolated and helpless.

No one dared to take the initiative to approach him.

Except Lu Qingze.

He could have said that he would not be sick, but he still dragged his sick body and took risks to go to the palace to give him lectures every day.

But at present, his ability to protect Lu Qingze is very small.

Lu Qing, on the other hand, was not used to children's preoccupied appearance, so he pinched the little emperor's face, which was soft and tender, and felt very good to the touch, like a glutinous rice cake doll, embedded with double black oranges. Cheng's big eyes, as soon as he pinched them, they stared over: "Presumptuous!"

It's quite powerful, but it's a little too small.

No matter how powerful a wolf is, it doesn't hurt to bite people when I was young.

Not only was Lu Qing not afraid, he even squeezed again before withdrawing his hand, and responded perfunctorily: "I will die."

The mouth is apologetic, but the smile on the face does not diminish, and the pale and sickly color of the face makes it difficult for people to really get angry.

Ning Juan gritted his teeth, suppressed his temper for Yuzan's sake, and then heard Lu Qing talking to himself: "There is no flesh on the face, not too thin, in the future What if I don't look tall enough..."

The little emperor's two small eyebrows raised higher and higher.

Seeing that the little boy was about to bite someone again, Lu Qing changed the subject: "I have a surprise for His Majesty in a while, and it's almost time for the imperial confinement, so I'm going back first."

After finishing speaking, before Ning Juan could speak, there was another burst of coughing that was heart-wrenching.

Ning Juan: "..."

He suspected that Lu Qing did it on purpose.

Lu Qing really didn't do it on purpose, he closed his eyes sleepily, he just felt that the last bit of energy was coughed out, and he took another mouthful of hot tea, his face as white as rice paper looked better, when he got up, he saw Even fainted a bit.

Ning Juan subconsciously stretched out his hand to help him, but stretched his hand halfway, and then turned back stiffly.

The spring cold air in Yanjing was not gone, and it was time-consuming and laborious to come and go every day. Even sitting on the imperial chariot, he was really exhausted. The imperial doctor told Lu Qing to take a good rest, his body was already injured, and he had to take a good rest.

Lu Qing was too thin, and when he coughed, his bones seemed to be unable to support him, making people feel anxious and sweating for him.

Ning Juan frowned, and finally couldn't hold back and said, "There is the direct room of Zhan Shifu Hou Chao inside the Duanmen, you might as well live in the palace."

Lu Qing smiled and waved his hands: "No, someone in the mansion is waiting for me to go back."

Chen Xiaodao waited anxiously for him to go back to teach him how to read and write every day, and now he is probably squatting outside the palace gate, chatting with the imperial guards.

Ning Juan's brows and eyes were slowly covered with a layer of gloom, and his small face was expressionless, staring at Lu Qingze's back step by step.

Someone is waiting for him to go back?

who?

Is it more important than him?

Isn't Lu Qing unmarried?

...Why does he only have Lu Qingze, but Lu Qingze has others.

Lu Qing was completely unaware of the little emperor's needle-like thoughts under the sea.

After returning to Lu Mansion, Chen Xiaodao taught Chen Xiaodao to read today's handwriting, and after reviewing it, Lu Qing suddenly remembered what happened last time: "Hasn't Mr. Fan gone to Shan Ren Tang to get the medicine yet?"

Chen Xiaodao nodded: "I almost forgot to tell you, today I went to the street to chat with Master Fan's neighbor."

With Chen Xiaodao's mouth, it's enough if you don't chatter, but when you chatter amazingly, Lu Qing put down his pen and said with great interest, "I won't be sleepy if you say this."

"Hehe, I found out something." Chen Xiaodao was proud of being able to help Lu Qingze, with a proud face, "This Lord Fan is called Fan Xingyan. He lost his father when he was young. His mother raised him alone. He was not good at learning when he was young. He was forced by his mother to study hard in the cold window, and he passed the exam only after passing the exam."

Lu Qing nodded, which matched the original text.

"Because of my mother's illness, Mr. Fan borrowed money from his neighbors and colleagues. Now, everyone who sees him will take a detour. He can only set up all the desks at home. He usually sits on the stone in the yard to deal with official business. Everyone see When he was full of filial piety, he didn't ask for debts at this time."

Lu Qingze: "..."

The gossip is too detailed, as expected of you, social bandit Chen Xiaodao.

But it seems that Fan Xingyan has almost reached a desperate situation.

If he still wants to save his mother, he can only challenge his own bottom line and be greedy for money, but with his current official position, he can't get much.

Just wait patiently for Fan Xingyan to act.

After a few days like this, Lu Qing went to the palace to clock in and go to work every day.

On this day, the imperial chariot walked slowly towards Qianqing Palace as usual, but stopped halfway.

Immediately, a voice came from outside: "Who is inside, actually driving in the palace?"

The servant who was driving the carriage seemed to know him, and hurriedly replied: "His Royal Highness King Shu, Mr. Lu is in the carriage. Because Mr. Lu is weak, he gives lectures to His Majesty every day. It is hard work. His Majesty specially gave you a chariot to pick Mr. Lu up."

Lu Qing, who was slowly about to lift the curtain to take a look, twitched his eyelids and paused with his fingertips.

King Ningcong of Shu?

A few days ago, Cheng Wenang mentioned that the King of Shu was coming to the capital soon.

The land of Shu is quite far from the capital city, and the news of Emperor Chong'an's death has spread, no matter how soon it will take a few more days to arrive, this is it?

In the original book, Ning Juan's methods are too harsh, and the princes are very honest, so there is no description.

Thanks to Cheng Wenang's special mention, Lu Qing asked Chang Shun for help to inquire about it, and only then did he learn some secrets about the palace that were not mentioned in the book.

His Royal Highness the King of Shu was so bold that he even dared to covet his concubine before he came out of the palace. When the Dongchuang incident happened, the emperor at that time almost drew his sword and cut him off. If you can throw him away, you won't be out of sight.

Ning Cong snorted through his nose: "Oh, it's Taifu Lu who was almost killed by the eunuch? Our little majesty really respects his teacher. He gave his teacher a car, but he didn't know that his uncle would drive him."

This was too disrespectful, and he didn't take the little emperor seriously at all. The servant driving the car broke out in cold sweat and dared not answer, so he could only smile apologetically.

Ning Cong glanced at the motionless carriage again: "Why, the emperor's teacher can look down on me, a little prince, and we meet on a narrow road, but we don't come out to see him."

Lu Qingze: "..."

Lu Qing could only cough a few times, and said in a hoarse voice: "I have seen His Royal Highness the King of Shu, and the official body is caught in the wind and cold, and I am afraid that it will pass on the prince's rich body, so I will not come out to collide. I hope the prince will forgive me."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Ning Cong's eyes lit up, who was originally holding his face.

He started to have fun at the age of 13, and he became more picky as he got older. He also divided beauty into several grades, ranging from appearance, body, voice to temperament.

The voice coming from behind the curtain of the car was neither fast nor slow. Although it was a little hoarse, it was hard to hide the clear voice like knocking on ice and jade. ...reminiscent of the picture of people being tortured until their voices are hoarse between the beds.

It is superb.

Ning Cong pushed people from his voice, and immediately concluded.

As soon as he thought that there should be a stunning beauty in this car, most of the gloom on his face that wanted to make trouble disappeared, and instead he became a little more interested. He squinted his eyes and looked at the car driver: "Your Majesty is not afraid of you catching cold, what is this king afraid of? Mrs. Lu, If you don’t come out to see this king, this king will personally lift the curtain to see you.”

Lu Qing slowly frowned, thinking about how to deal with it.

Ning Cong has not found any decent beauties for several years, and the ones raised in the mansion are also boring. The more he thinks about the voice just now, the more itchy and unbearable. Walking to the side of the car in a chic manner, he reached out to lift the curtain.

Lu Qing's eyes flickered coldly.

At this moment, another voice suddenly sounded outside, immature but not weak, implicitly sharp: "Uncle Huang, what are you trying to do by stopping my grand master here!"

It turned out to be Ning Juan.

Lu Qing was surprised to see through a little gap, the little emperor obviously came in a hurry, his face was covered with frost, and he stared at Ning Cong coldly.

The little emperor's people are here, and if he lifts the curtain forcibly, he will be humiliated in person.

Behind the scenes, Lu Qing thought that Ning Cong would be more or less scrupulous. After all, although Ning Juan has no real power, he is the emperor after all.

Unexpectedly, Ning Cong just paused, and the car curtain was lifted.

With a flash in front of his eyes, he met a pair of unscrupulous eyes.

Lu Qingze: "..."

excuse me.

Forget that this is such an awesome person that even his wife's wife dared to touch him.

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Little Emperor: Am I not the teacher's only treasure? qwq