Raising Wolves

The whole night, while accompanying Ning Juan to comment on the notebook, Lu Qing was thinking about the news from Xu Shu.

Wei Herong no longer fights for power, maybe not all because of Wei Qiao, but it must also be because of Wei Qiao.

Facing such a person, his mood is a bit complicated.

Wei Herong is such a person, his evil deeds cannot be erased, and his merits are naturally there, how should we judge?

After Ning Juan finished approving the memo, he turned his head to look, only to find that Lu Qing was sitting up and fell asleep with his chin resting, eyelashes closed, breathing evenly.

Ning Juan smiled, stood up silently, approached Lu Qingze softly, knelt down, and stared at him.

Under the bright candle, every detail of Lu Qingze's white face clearly fell into his eyes.

The teacher has the most beautiful face in the world.

Ning Juan couldn't help holding his breath slightly, and reached out to gently touch Lu Qingze's long eyelashes.

Seeing that Lu Qing still didn't respond, he probably fell asleep, and Ning Juan blamed himself a little.

He held his breath and wanted Lu Qingze to accompany him, but Lu Qingze's body was not good, and it was normal to be tired.

Let's add a couch in the study in the future.

The teacher just fell asleep on the couch beside him and waited for him.

Ning Juan thought casually, leaned over with a little force in his hands, and easily hugged Lu Qingze horizontally into his arms. The person in his arms was light and weightless, which made people feel pity.

He slowed down and walked outside while holding Lu Qing in his arms.

Lu Qing was not asleep at all.

He just closed his eyes to take a rest, and sorted out everything in his mind since he came to this world. Who would have thought that Puppy Ning would sneak up in front of him like a cat, until his eyelashes were flicked, and he Only then did he suddenly come to his senses, if it wasn't for his excellent determination, he would have been so frightened that he would have fallen off the chair.

But it was also because he was too qualitative and didn't react in time. When Ning Juan picked him up, it was a bit late to open his eyes.

It was a bit embarrassing to show that he was actually awake at this time.

Lu Qing could only relax his body as much as possible to avoid being noticed by Ning Juan.

In Jiangyou before, Ning Juan was able to draw a two-stone longbow on horseback. At that time, Lu Qing knew that Ning Guoguo was young but had strong arms.

Although he was a little thinner, he was still a grown man, but Ning Juan hugged him very firmly, without the slightest feeling of falling.

Probably because with the eyes closed, the rest of the senses are more acute.

Lu Qing could feel the warmth of the palms clasped on his shoulders and knees, seeping through in the cold autumn night.

Next to Ning Juan's ears was the sound of light breathing.

In addition to the refreshing youthful breath, there is also a touch of ambergris permeating the nose.

His whole body seemed to be immersed in the atmosphere of "Ning Juan", and there was no way to break free for a while.

After leaving the study, Chang Shun was really startled when he saw His Majesty the Emperor walking out with Lu Qingze in his arms. Before he could speak, Ning Juan stopped him with a look.

All the way from the South study to Ning Juan's bedroom, it was as if everyone had been given a password ban. It was silent and no one spoke.

Lu Qingze: "..."

There was no reason to be woken up.

Entering the bedroom, Lu Qing was carefully put on the bed.

Lu Qingze's body unavoidably tensed up slightly, restraining his breathing to remain calm and natural, waiting for Ning Juan's next move.

What will he do?

If Ning Juan dares to do something... Should he open his eyes and break through the explanation, or continue to close his eyes, and when he wakes up, continue to pretend that he doesn't know anything, as if nothing happened?

There were many distracting thoughts in his mind, and he thought about countless possibilities, but in fact, it only passed for a short moment.

A hand was suddenly propped up beside his head, and Ning Juan seemed to bend down as his hot breath approached.

Lu Qing could feel Ning Juan watching him.

After a long time, he felt the mole at the corner of his eye being caressed by the young man's fingertips, Ning Juan sighed, and called out, "Huaixue."

Lu Qingze's eyelashes finally couldn't help trembling.

The room fell into dead silence for a moment, Ning Juan's fingertips stopped suddenly, and he stared at Lu Qingze's face: "Are you awake?"

Lu Qingze's head lightly rubbed against the side of the soft pillow, his eyelashes were lowered, and his breathing was still even and gentle, as if he just felt touched in his sleep and reacted unconsciously.

Ning Juan narrowed his eyes.

Lu Qing played [-]% of his acting skills, raised it in his heart, waited for a moment, and suddenly something soft and warm was rubbed against his forehead.

A pity-like kiss fell on the forehead.

"Go to rest earlier, teacher." Ning Juan hooked the corners of his lips, "We'll talk about it after we've dealt with everything."

Lu Qing thought he would not be able to sleep.

I didn't expect to pretend to be pretending, and before I knew it, I really fell asleep.

When she woke up the next day, Ning Juan had already gone to court.

Lu Qing lay on the dragon bed, rubbed his temples, and woke up for a long time. Thinking of everything last night, he could only rejoice that Ning Juan had to go to the morning court, otherwise he really didn't know how to continue acting naturally.

He sat up, sighed again, washed up, changed his clothes, opened the door and saw Changshun standing outside without any surprise.

Chang Shun also grew up with the Son of Heaven. Most of the time, even if he couldn't figure out what His Majesty was thinking, he could still feel how His Majesty was feeling. When His Majesty came out today, his mood was even more unpredictable.

Chang Shun didn't dare to ask any more questions, he asked someone to bring the warm breakfast from the kitchen, and then he dared to ask Lu Qingze: "Master Lu, have you and Your Majesty... quarreled recently?"

The breakfast was a soup with medicine, but Lu Qing could drink it in one sip. Medicine was secretly added in it, so he didn't enjoy drinking it very much, so he stirred the bowl casually: "No, don't think too much, your head will be bald .”

Changshun: "..."

Really not?He doesn't believe it.

Your Majesty's recent uncertainty is undoubtedly all because of Mr. Lu!

Chang Shun's weird silence made Lu Qing feel something strange, and raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced over.

Is there an accomplice in the co-authorship?

After breakfast, Lu Qing didn't stay any longer, so he was ready to go to the Ministry of Officials to be on duty.

Chang Shun personally sent Lu Qingze to the car, and looked at him pitifully on the window: "By the way, Lord Lu, His Majesty said that I have something to discuss with you at night, and after you finish the value, let the servants go to the car." Pick you up, if you can't get it, you have to go to the clothing bureau to work as a job for a month."

What kind of place is the Huanyi Bureau? Most of the shelters are old or disabled palace people and sinners, who are suffering and tired.

Lu Qing knew that Changshun was probably selling miserably, so he sighed helplessly: "Got it."

A few days ago, he pinpointed the time when Changshun would show up, deliberately avoided Changshun, and rushed to Duke Wu's mansion as soon as he left, probably casting a small shadow on Changshun.

When he arrived at the official office, Lu Qing simply stopped thinking about Ning Juan and devoted his energy to his work.

This year's Jingcha is not over yet, and it is very busy.

A small half of the staff members were liquidated by Lu Qingze, and the newly inserted personnel took over the affairs. The guards all stared at them, hoping that Lu Qingze and these newcomers would be the best with low efficiency and many mistakes, so as to facilitate them Shangzuo, on the grounds of low ability, removed Lu Qingze's influence in the official department.

However, to the disappointment of the Guards, under the leadership of Lu Qingze, the efficiency of the Ministry of Officials not only did not decrease, but was much higher than before, and there was no trace of fault.

The thing that wanted to find out Lu Qingze was not to impeach him to attack the little emperor, but it didn't work either.

Lu Qing kept a low profile for a few years before, lived in seclusion, and refused to take hard and soft opinions from outsiders, not to mention accepting bribes, most of the time, being able to see others is good.

Yesterday, the youngest son of Duke Wu's mansion recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan. His Majesty even went to Duke Wu's mansion to congratulate him in person, and won the favor of the general again.

Seeing that the little emperor's throne was becoming more and more stable, and the leader of the royalist party, Lu Qing, was getting higher and higher, the guards became more and more anxious, and they met again in private.

"Shi Rongfeng is determined to support the little emperor. It's really in vain for the first assistant Wei to suffer for him back then. The eunuch's methods are so vicious!"

"What should we do now? The matter of Lang Jijiu is probably recorded on the list in the little emperor's hand. No one knows who else's names are on the list of the little emperor, and what is recorded!"

"Master Wei, why don't you speak? We are all grasshoppers on the same rope. The more people are caught, the more likely they will be confessed. In these years, everyone present, but no one Take advantage of less..."

Wei Herong was still sitting in the first seat, coiling the beads in his hands unhurriedly, watching these usually high-ranking ministers pacing back and forth in a hurry, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, hearing the sound, Fang opened his mouth and said, "Oh? What's your opinion, servant?"

"I heard that Fan Zongbing, the commander of the Fifth Army Battalion, offended the eunuchs and was almost arrested and executed. He was rescued by the assistant of the head of the guard. Fan Zongbing valued love and righteousness, and secretly recognized you as a righteous father."

Cui Shilang's eyes flashed a gloomy look when he spoke: "Shi Rongfeng holds the military power, but he only brought a hundred soldiers back to the capital. Instead, the Fifth Army Battalion is stationed outside the capital. Just pick a day and move quickly..."

His voice lowered: "I am willing to wear yellow robes for the chief assistant."

The room was silent for a moment, and everyone's expressions changed slightly, shocked by his bold words.

As the saying goes, the teacher is famous, and now the little emperor is feared by everyone in the court, but the reputation among the people is very good, and with the support of Shi Rongfeng, the old ministries in various places will naturally be biased.

How can an unknown teacher be convincing?

Before being really pushed to a desperate situation, no one dared to easily spit out the words of rebellion.

This servant Cui is too bold.

Seeing that everyone was silent and staring at him, Cui Shilang's eyes flashed a trace of disdain for the weakness of this group of people, but he really couldn't do anything by himself, he could only keep his mouth shut and sneer in his heart.

Now that the fire hasn't reached my eyebrows, I don't know the urgency.

just wait.

It was early today, and when Lu Qing came out of the official office, it was still dark.

Chang Shun was standing by the carriage, looking in on tiptoes, and when he saw Lu Qingze's figure, he immediately showed a relieved smile: "Lord Lu!"

Lu Qing felt that it was not easy for Changshun, so he patted him on the shoulder: "Can I still lie to you? Let's come up together."

As he said, he boarded the carriage by himself without help.

The carriage drove towards the palace and entered the palace. Lu Qing casually opened the curtain and glanced out. He accidentally found a group of people with strange faces. Looking at the clothes, they looked neither like guards nor eunuchs, and looked carefully. Eyes, he wondered: "These are repair workers? It's not the time to repair the palace every year, right?"

Changshun took out a small handkerchief, slowly wiped off the dripping sweat, and smiled dryly: "Yes, yes."

Lu Qing half-closed his eyes and looked over: "Chang Shun, you are the chief steward of the imperial court, and these things in the palace should be handed over to you, don't you know?"

Changshun was dumb for a moment, then quickly reacted, scratched his head and said: "Our family has to deal with a lot of complicated things every day, and this is not a big deal. I just thought of it for a while. It should be a small palace that is being repaired, so it won't be noisy. Don’t worry, Mr. Lu is here from Qianqing Palace.”

Although it felt a little strange, it really didn't make sense. Lu Qing took another look before putting down the car curtain, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Changshun silently put away the small handkerchief.

How dare he say that His Majesty is asking someone to repair an uninhabited palace.

There were no newcomers in the palace, and the few remaining concubines of Emperor Chong'an were obediently staying in corners where no one cared about them. His Majesty asked someone to repair the palace at this time... Who else could live in it for?

The carriage stopped steadily at the familiar old place, and Lu Qing could go around the Qianqing Palace with his eyes closed. After getting off the carriage, he walked to the South Study.

Unexpectedly, besides Ning Juan, there were several ministers in the South Study Room, including Wei Herong.

Lu Qing and him looked at each other, looked away calmly from each other, bent over and saluted: "I have seen Your Majesty."

"The teacher is here." Ning Juan had no expression on his face at first, but when he saw him coming, he smiled, "It's not a big deal. Originally, the third prince of Tatar, Ulihan, asked to participate in this year's autumn hunting, but the autumn hunting is approaching, and Mr. Khan's illness suddenly recovered."

The old Khan of Tatar had been ill for several years, so the power was temporarily handed over to the third prince Ulihan. The third prince Ulihan actually didn't like the old Khan, and he was unable to intervene during his illness.

Now that the old Khan's illness has suddenly recovered, Ulihan naturally dare not leave again, otherwise, when he comes to Daqi, he will give away his head if he returns.

Ulihan sent a letter, sincerely apologizing to Emperor Daqi.

The old Khan has a strong hostility towards Daqi, and has been planning to cross the Mobei line and invade Daqi's territory. The third prince Ulihan is very skilled, and he seems to be close to Daqi now, but it is unknown how.

Everyone discussed in a low voice, thinking about which side to support.

Lu Qing listened quietly to their discussion for a long time without opening his mouth. He picked up the hot tea at hand and took a sip. The hot tea dispelled the cold feeling when he walked in from the outside, making him feel much more comfortable.

Wei Herong didn't speak either.

Seeing that other people were inclined to support the third prince Ulihan's seizure of power, Wei Herong opened his mouth: "What do you think, Master Lu?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone's eyes turned to Lu Qingze.

Lu Qing gently flipped the tea leaves with the lid: "When Daqi helped the old Khan ascend the throne, didn't the old Khan also bow down to Daqi? In Lu's humble opinion, whether he supported the old Khan or the third prince, It's all about attracting tigers and rejecting wolves, disasters are unpredictable, it's better to add fire to it, so that the struggle between the father and son will be more intense."

Let the Tatars fight on their own, and it is best for both sides to suffer.

After finishing speaking, Lu Qing paused, and raised his head to meet Wei Herong's gaze: "What's the opinion of Chief Assistant Wei?"

Wei Herong was staring at him with a strange smile, and it took him a long time to reply leisurely: "Wei will see you, Mr. Lu."

Ning Juan never opened his mouth. Hearing Lu Qingze's words, a satisfied smile appeared in his eyes: "Teacher is right."

Others only wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to favor the old Khan or the third prince for easy control - but this method had failed as early as the old Khan's generation.

After all, people's hearts are hard to control, and they are thousands of miles away.

Lu Qing told him that Ulihan's ambition for Daqi was no less than that of Old Khan.

But killing Urihan would not solve the problem.

Once one Urihan is solved, there will be another Urihan.

Daqi has been in the hands of Emperor Chong'an once, and in the eyes of the surrounding vassals, he is already a piece of fat with weak defenses, and anyone can complain about it.

Only when the national power becomes stronger and deters these foreigners, can they calm down and dare not attack wantonly again.

This discussion ends here.

Wei Herong walked out with the others, there seemed to be a few strands of gray in his hair.

Lu Qing withdrew his gaze from staring at Wei Herong, put down the teacup, and turned to look at Ning Juan: "When Xu Shu gets the ledger, what does His Majesty plan to do with the family members of Weifu?"

The family members of the Wei Mansion are actually Wei Qiao.

After Wei Herong was admitted to the imperial examination, he married the elder's daughter. It was rumored that the relationship between the couple was not good. After all, Wei Herong had a bright future at that time, and he was nothing in front of his wife's natal family.

But after Mrs. Wei left, Wei Herong did not continue.

Therefore, Wei Qiao is the only family member of Wei Herong.

Xu Shu's actions are very fast, and it shouldn't be long before he can get the ledger.

At that time, Wei Herong will be imprisoned, and if Wei Qiao, a seriously ill and dying patient, stops taking medicine for two days...

Ning Juan said indifferently: "It depends on his fate."

Lu Qing nodded and said no more.

Before Xu Shu sent the ledger, the capital was calm for more than half a month.

Ning Juan stopped attacking for the time being, and the guard also took a breath, but he was still worried, not knowing when the knife above his head would fall again.

After an autumn rain, the capital is even colder.

The inner courtyard of the Wei Mansion was filled with a strong smell of medicine and muffled coughing.

Xu Shu stopped outside the door with the medicine in his hand, wondering whether he should go in or not.

Until a low voice came from inside: "Is it Dr. Xu?"

Xu Shu curled his lips, pushed open the door and walked in. The boy on the bed was as skinny as a stick. Anyone who looked at him would know that he couldn't make it through this new year.

It is said that doctors are benevolent, Xu Shu feels that he is not so benevolent, but thinking about the fate of this young man in the future, he still sighs a little.

Although Wei Qiao was terminally ill, his eyes were still clear, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Doctor Xu came two quarters of an hour later than usual."

Xu Shu's heart skipped a beat, suspicious that he had revealed a flaw, and looked back calmly: "It's just that the medicine was accidentally decocted, how do you feel today?"

Wei Qiao forced a smile: "I feel okay today, at least I can wake up and talk to you a few words."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and drank the bowl of medicine as usual, and then said: "I heard that Dr. Xu has always been absent-minded and boiled medicine badly recently, why don't you let other people be in charge of decocting medicine in the future, don't worry about me being a checkmate." People worry too much."

Xu Shu didn't know for a while whether Wei Qiao had guessed something or simply cared about him.

If it was normal, he would definitely have to fight, otherwise it would be difficult to pass the news through the discarded medicinal materials.

But it will not be used in the future.

He nodded: "Yes."

Wei Qiao's life was about to come to an end, and after talking for a while, he was almost in a daze, and asked in a murmur, "Is my father back today? His birthday is coming soon, while I'm still awake..."

Before he finished speaking, he was already half asleep and half asleep.

Xu Shu's eyes were complicated.

Your father probably won't be coming back for a while.

At the beginning of September, the account book secretly handed over from the Wei Mansion was delivered to Ning Juan's desk.

At the same time, Pan Jingmin, who was again brought up for interrogation by the three divisions, retracted his confession again, saying that he was driven by Wei Herong, the chief minister of the cabinet, so shocked that the teacup in Xiang Zhiming's hand fell to the ground.

On that day, Wei Herong, who took root in Wenyuan Pavilion, made a rare trip back to the Ministry of Officials.

Lu Qing had already received the news. When he saw Wei Herong coming to the Ministry of Officials, he was slightly taken aback. He motioned for someone to report the letter with his eyes, and immediately poured a cup of tea for Wei Herong with his own hands: "It is not yet time for the Ministry of Officials to submit a report to Master Wei. Why did Master Wei come in person?"

Wei Herong looked around the official office that had become a little strange with emotion, and Shi Shiran sat down: "It just suddenly occurred to me that Wei has never sat down with Mr. Lu to have tea."

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Lu Qing rubbed his wrist casually without saying a word.

As long as Wei Herong makes any dangerous moves, the trigger of the sleeve arrow on his wrist is ready to go.

Wei Herong didn't seem to notice his movements, and took a sip of tea with a natural expression: "Huh? Good tea, it doesn't seem to be the rotten tea cakes that are always kept in the bureaucracy."

Lu Qing agreed: "The tea in the official office of the Ministry of Officials has a musty smell, not as good as that in the official office of a magistrate on the right side of the river. I brought this from the mansion. If Master Wei likes it, drink more."

Wei Herong really drank two more sips, and said as if chatting: "I thought, at least until the end of the year, that His Majesty would be able to settle Wei's head. I didn't expect that Master Lu would be able to solve Wei's confusion so soon. ?"

Lu Qing was dumbfounded for a moment: "It's really admirable that Master Wei is still so calm when the fire is imminent."

"Time is destiny." The sound of orderly footsteps came from outside the official office, and Wei Herong remained motionless, "The ending that has been expected a long time ago is the difference between arriving earlier and arriving later."

Lu Qing was silent for a while, and then said: "Doctor Xu is a person with great medical ethics. If you have treated Mr. Wei well, you will not deliberately get tired."

Wei Herong smacked on Lu Qingze's words, and immediately figured out what was going on.

It turned out to be the case.

He sighed and said: "Whether it is towards others or towards himself, His Majesty's ruthlessness is beyond Wei's imagination."

Jin Yiwei had already rushed into the official office with a knife in his hand. When he saw Lu Qingze and Wei Herong sitting opposite each other, he was a little startled and didn't dare to move.

Lu Qing said indifferently: "When Jiangyou was attacked, tens of thousands of people died. How can Your Majesty be as cruel as Lord Wei?"

The sun outside had not yet set, and the sunlight came in through the gaps and fell into the eyes, which was a bit dazzling.

The matter about Jiang You is irrefutable, there is nothing to say, it is just a sacrifice under the game, Wei Herong squinted his eyes, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes: "Back when Wei led people to wipe out the eunuchs, it can be regarded as saving Mr. Lu One life."

Lu Qing paused, nodded: "Yes."

"General Shi Ji En, after returning to Beijing, he didn't make a move. You are close to the general. The person he likes must have the same character as him."

"Shoufu Wei, don't put gold on Lu's face." Lu Qing guessed what he wanted to say. He had tested Ning Juan's attitude before, and said decisively, "There are some things I can't do."

"Your Majesty doesn't need to worry about a dying person." Wei Herong said to himself, his calm attitude didn't seem to mention his own son, "Qiao'er won't live long, and the Yunfeng Temple in the suburbs of Beijing is very suitable for him. "

This is what Wei Herong wanted to say, but Lu Qing shook his head: "I can't say it, Your Majesty."

Wei Herong has been entrenched for a long time, and Ning Juan had to pretend to be weak in front of him. For Ning Juan, it was an extreme humiliation, how could he let Wei Qiao go.

Wei Herong denied Lu Qingze's statement: "That's not necessarily the case. I believe that as long as Master Lu is willing to speak, His Majesty will not refuse to make you happy."

Lu Qing's fingers tucked into his sleeves suddenly tightened, and he pursed his lips and did not answer.

Surrounded by Jin Yiwei who were stalking and murderous, Wei Herong talked and laughed freely. When he saw Lu Qing, he showed a rare reaction, and his smile was more determined: "I must be kind to you in this regard."

"..." Lu Qingze looked a little cold, "I will think about it."

That is a promise.

Wei Herong drank the tea in the cup, stared at the excellent green glazed teacup, squinted his eyes and said: "Besides, Wei has one more request."

Lu Qing didn't like Wei Herong, but seeing his demeanor, he couldn't help but think highly of him.

Seeing that Wei Herong didn't publicize anything, he finally spoke up: "Say it."

"Lord Lu is really similar to Wei in the past."

Wei Herong put the teacup back on the table firmly, and after expressing his feelings, he uttered his request: "I hope that after Wei dies, he can be buried with his wife."

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be such a wish, Lu Qing couldn't help being a little stunned: "This is simple, what else does Master Wei have to say?"

This was probably the last few words Wei Herong could say to him.

Didn't he want him to help bring a few words to Wei Qiao?

Wei Herong suddenly stood up, bent down, and approached Lu Qingze.

The nearby Jin Yiwei was nervous for a while, and wanted to rush over to stop it.

Lu Qing raised his hand, signaling that they don't need to do anything, calmly watched Wei Herong approaching, and whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty is so cruel to himself, so he will naturally be more cruel to others."

"After the eunuch party was wiped out, there was a guard party again."

"The royal favor is weak, Mr. Lu, be careful not to become the next Wei Herong."

Lu Qing was silent for a moment, then bowed his hands: "Master Wei, take your leave."

Wei Herong stood up straight, calmly allowing Jin Yiwei to rush up, restrain him and push him away.

Until the hot-tempered Jin Yiwei took Wei Herong away, the official department was still silent, and everyone shrank their heads, pretending that they did not exist.

There was another burst of autumn rain outside, and everyone couldn't help shivering.

Really changed.

Lu Qing thought about the last few words Wei Herong said, held up his umbrella, picked up the tooth card for entering the palace, and walked towards Miyagi.

The autumn rain was dense, and the wind slanted over when it blew, and it was not very useful to hold an umbrella. When he walked slowly to the south study room, half of Lu Qing was soaked. Ning Juan was talking to Zheng Yao. Seeing him Walking in with a cold face, his expression changed immediately, he walked over quickly, took off his robe and covered him all over: "Chang Shun, ask the kitchen to bring ginger soup!"

Changshun hurried out to call Jiangtang.

Ning Juan wrapped up Lu Qingze's whole body, with a bad expression on his face: "Teacher is going to enter the palace, just send someone to come in a carriage, be careful to get sick again!"

Lu Qing pretended he didn't hear it, glanced at Zheng Yao, and met Zheng Yao who was secretly looking over, smiled at him, saw Zheng Yao scratching his head, and smiled embarrassedly at him, I guessed that Zheng Yao was here to report something.

He sat down calmly, and said calmly: "It's okay, have you finished chatting with Commander Zheng?"

Zheng Yao had just recounted the conversation between Lu Qingze and Wei Herong to Ning Juan, feeling guilty, and jumped up when he heard the sound: "The chat is over, Your Majesty, I will deal with the follow-up matters first!"

Run when you're done.

The ginger soup from the kitchen was also delivered.

Lu Qing took a sip of the spicy ginger soup and frowned. He didn't like the stimulating taste very much, but it was indeed effective after drinking it. He became hot all over and dispelled the chill.

He raised his eyelids: "It seems that His Majesty already knows what I want to say."

The smile on Ning Juan's face stagnated, and his tone became indifferent: "Since Wei Qiao is dying, it doesn't make any difference if he dies sooner or later."

Lu Qing took off the cold mask on his face, and his face was a little pale after suffering from the cold: "Your Majesty used to feel the same way as Wei Herong, can't it be done now?"

Ning Juan looked at his pale cheeks and couldn't help but soften his tone: "Teacher, this is not the same thing."

"Wei Herong also saved my life." Lu Qing looked into his eyes and said word by word, "If it wasn't for him back then, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to wake up."

Ning Juan frowned, and after a long time, he still compromised: "According to the teacher, I will send someone to send Wei Qiao to Yunfeng Temple for custody."

Zuo Zuo is also a dying person, so there is no need to argue with Lu Qing because of him.

Hearing Ning Juan let go, Lu Qing was not very happy either. He lowered his eyelashes and took another sip of ginger soup.

Ning Juan saw that his face slowly recovered a little bit, thinking that he would soon be able to monopolize his beloved teacher, his heart jumped up, sat down and asked with a smile: "By the way, what did Wei Herong say to the teacher in the end?"

Lu Qing glanced at him slowly, not wanting to drink this spicy thing anymore, put the ginger soup down, and said: "If I say, he didn't actually say anything, do you believe it, Your Majesty?"

He clearly knew that Jin Yiwei would truthfully report every sentence of their conversation, but he just stayed close and didn't speak, pretending to whisper, which made it difficult for people to explain clearly, and he didn't forget to make a difference before he died.

This is also in line with Wei Herong's previous style of doing things.

Although Ning Juan still had a trace of suspicion, he nodded obediently: "I trust the teacher."

Lu Qing picked up the tea next to him without hesitation, and rinsed his mouth.

He didn't lie, Ning Juan believed it himself.

The author has something to say:

When I wrote the section about are you awake, my mind suddenly...

Ning Juan: Huai Xue didn't go to bed either, and met each other in the atrium.

Lu Qingze:?