Raising wolves

    Lu Qingzhi's house was given by the former emperor after he was a high scholar, and it was very close to the imperial city.

    The carriage reeled towards the imperial city, Lu Qingzhi had a bunch of dark wounds, and it was very painful to be stabbed. He probed weakly and said, "Hurry up."

    Chen Xiaodao immediately overtook a corner.

    Lu Qing barely kept his mind from being distracted and continued to think about the original content.

    The tyrant Ning Wan in the original text is extremely ruthless and cruel towards his enemies. Although he does not trust his loyal ones, he will not kill people for no reason. What with the eunuch who fished him out of the pool?

    There must be mentioned on other places.

    Lu Qing was a bit regretful to read too hastily, frowning and pondering, and finally remembered another few hints in the book before the carriage stopped.

    The little eunuch named Xiao Fuzi, is the person arranged by Chief Wei.

    Ning Juan would fall into the pool, and it was Xiao Fuzi who pushed it!

    Lu Qingzhi's heart jumped again, the carriage stopped, Lu Qingzhi is a Tai Fu, and he had a plaque sign of entering the palace, the forbidden army checked the plaque, then let him into the Imperial City, but Chen Xiaodao is not allowed to enter, not to mention the carriage in the palace.

    Lu Qing had to drag his sick body into the palace alone, with one step and three panting.

    The rebellion of the eunuchs and the Qingjun side were cleaned up.  In addition, the old emperor Bin Tianqian, had the idea that it is better to die alone than in a crowd, , left a large number of concubines in the harem to die. The palace road is very cold, walking for a while, Lu Qingze met a small yellow door.

    He didn't know the other party, but the other party knew him, and bowed: "Greetings, Lu Taifu."

    Lu Qingze's face was pale, he leaned against the wall and took a deep breath, his voice was hoarse as he asked directly, "This eunuch, where is His Majesty now?"

    Xiao Huangmen said with a smile on his face : "The weather is good today, His Majesty wants to go to the imperial garden to take a look. It should be over now. If Master Lu wants to see His Majesty, now is the right time."

    Time is urgent, Lu Qingze immediately took out the silver that he had hastily stuffed into his pocket when he left the house and stuffed it into his hand: "I am not familiar with the roads in the palace, please ask the eunuch to lead the way, as soon as possible, the sooner the better."

    Xiao Huangmen weighed the weight of the silver and smiled genuinely: "Lord Lu, please come with me, I know how to take a shortcut to get there."

    Seeing that Lu Qing was struggling to walk,  Xiao Huangmen  also took the initiative to help him, and his movements were not rushed or slow.

    Lu Qingzhe was anxious, his heart was pounding. He was afraid that he would hear the voice of "Your Majesty has fallen into the water" when he was halfway there. He could not stand it and said, "Can you walk faster?"

        Xiao Huangmen recalled the weight of the silver: "...... Okay."

    The speed really accelerated, Lu Qing then pursed his lips, his mind changed sharply: "This eunuch serving by His Majesty's side?"

    Xiao Huangmen sighs: "I just entered the palace not long ago, not qualified to serve at His Majesty's side, only under the hands of a few eunuchs to work, His Majesty's side is for Duke Fu (Fu Gongfu), Lord Lu will be able to see later." Thinking about it, seeing Lu Qingze's expression of dying at any time, he couldn't help but reminded him in a low voice, "Eunuch Fu has a bad temper, he killed many palace servants, and he is not very respectful to courtiers. Master Lu must be careful."

    Sure enough, it was Xiao Fuzi.

    Lu Qingze took a light breath and walked faster.

        Xiao Huangmen  swept a suspicious look at Lu Qingze.

     Xiao Huangmen thought;  The Grand Master looked sick and crooked. He had lost a layer of skin in prison, the body has not yet recovered and he directly run into the palace, I do not know what the hurry for.

    Inside The Imperial Garden.

    Ning weary and dismissed a group of eunuchs and palace maids, sitting alone on the boulders by the lotus pond.

    The early spring has just arrived, the lotus pond is still dry and withered, the palace is in chaos, and the gardener has no mind to take care of it. The entire imperial garden has not even a trace of spring color, desolate, in fact, nothing to see.

    The only redeeming feature is that it is clean enough.

    A faint boredom rose from the bottom of Ning's dark eyes.

  Ever since the old emperor remembered his son, who had lived in a cold palace for more than ten years, he was surrounded by a lot of people, and everyone looked at him with different expressions; contempt, disdain, drama, indifference, and then covered up with a seemingly respectful smile, thinking he did not understand.

    But he saw it all clearly.

    The unpopular imperial son in the cold palace did not even live as a human being, not to mention his mother's consort that offended the empress. Ning Wan can live to this day, and is particularly sensitive to the emotions of others.

    He was the crown prince appointed by the old emperor as a last resort. From the crown prince to the enthronement, but before and after ten days, hurried like a walk in the park, now Wei He-Rong is the chief cabinet minister and minister of the Ministry of Justice, the power in hand. No one cared about the life and death of his puppet emperor.

Ning Wan pursed her lips, her small face sunken.

    He was lost in thought when a stern voice suddenly came from behind: "How dare you, what do you want to do!"

   Ning Juan was startled, his body tilted involuntarily, and he slipped into the lotus pond and he was suddenly hugged back, and then there was a warm scent, like the fragrance of plum, mixed with a bit of a bitter medicinal smell.

    The other end, followed by Xiao Huangmen who came along with him, "Duke Fu, this is you who forced me!"

        As he said that, he slammed his head down and slammed his head, causing Xiao Fuzi, who was still struggling, to be dazed.

    Lu Qingze was a little surprised when he picked up the little emperor.

    According to the development of the book, this child is eleven or twelve years old, right?

    He had a sick body, and he didn't feel too heavy in his arms.

    The first thing you need to do is to take care of the little emperor who may be a tyrant if you don't get it right, Lu Qing adhered to the principle of taking him lightly and putting him down carefully, half squatting down and saying in a harmonious voice: "I'm late to save your Majesty, is your majesty okay?"

    Ning Juan turned his head, the line of sight seems to have crashed into a soft spring color.

    When he arrived at the imperial garden and saw Xiao Fuzi, who was creeping close to Ning, Lu Qingze, who had been walking briskly all the way and had run out of strength, took the last few steps by running.

    His pale face as white as paper was flushed a few times because of this move, his slightly shallow eyes were also bright, and his breathing was not even, like a fragile beauty lamp made of colored glass.

    He has a sparse temperament, the tail of his eyes is thick and upturned, and there is a mole on the tip of his tail, which is abruptly outlined in this sick appearance.

    Ning froze for a moment, took a few steps back, and stared at him cautiously: "Who are you?"

    While being sized up, Lu Qingze was also sizing him up.

    The child in front of him is skinny, bones are small, looks less than ten years old. He didn't even have the small milk fat that a child of this age should have. He must have suffered a lot in the palace.

    The little face was born very cute, handsome features, jade snow group, eyes black and bright, clean and beautiful like a glutinous rice cake, two thin eyebrows lightly knitted, which made people feel distressed when they saw it.

     Noticing the dazzling distrust in Ning Juan's eyes, Lu Qing was a little helpless.

    The little guy is the most frightened and helpless, and he has to gain trust first.

    The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you want to do.

In a hurry, his throat was burning like fire, Lu Qingze swallowed dryly, but his tone was still very calm: "This minister is Lu Qingze, the first emperor appointed this minister as your imperial teacher, and I was in a drowsiness a few days ago. I haven't had time to meet Your Majesty."

    Ning tired of not moving and sizing him up.

    This was the young Scholar?

    I heard that Wei He-Rong cherished his talent and sent people to contact him several times, could this encounter today be arranged by Wei He-Rong to make him trust Lu QingZe?

   The two looked at each other tentatively, when the Xiao Huangmen over there groaned again: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Lord Lu, can we deal with this first!

    Xiao Fuzi's strength was amazing, and when he was discovered, he panicked and tried to escape.

    Xiao Huangmen held him desperately and rolled him on the ground several times, his face was scratched.

 Only then did Lu Qing remember the background sound of the screaming, and looked at the two people who were rolling on the ground: "Your Majesty should have guessed who sent this person."

    The young emperor's long eyelashes flashed, glanced at him quickly with suspicion, and did not say a word.

    Although Ning Juan was an emperor who had no backers, he was still young, and once also spent more than ten years in the cold palace, did not receive the emperor's education, but Wei Herong still had a three-point guard against him.

  Today, Ning was pushed into the cold pool. Whether it was the root cause of illness, the fever that became stupid, or the fear rooted because of it, it was very beneficial to Wei Herong, even if he died, it didn't matter.

        But the problem is, even if he clearly knows whose order Xiao Fuzi is coming under, but also he can not offend Wei He-Rong at present. Either Ning nor Lu QingZe have power to resist.

   Not to mention other people, in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, few put the little emperor at ease.

    Lu Qing stared at Xiao Fuzi who was finally restrained by Xiao Huangmen's kick.

    They could not let Xiao Fuzi back.

    Today if he did not come in time, a little carelessness, Ning are likely to drown - ancient times are not like modern times, the level of medical care is low, the water bacteria, children's body bones are also weak, falling into the water is not a joke, the mortality rate is extremely high.

If it were not for the water, the original tyrant would not have died young in his twenties.

  Lu Qing lowered his eyes, those eyes were as gentle and peaceful as spring water, but there was also a slight chill , slowly said: "Today, Your Majesty accidentally fell into the water, and Xiao Fuzi drowned in the pool in order to save you. "

    Ning Juan, who was still full of doubts at first, was stunned.

    Lu Qing, on the other hand, could not restrain himself from stifling another few coughs and continued, "I happened to pass by and saw it all."

    He was showing his loyalty?

    At a time when everyone was reserving their stance, not daring to lean in Wei He-Rong's shadow, this scholar who looked like he was going to break in the next second was actually expressing his loyalty to him?

    ...... Also, dare to give advice when the arrogance of the eunuch party is at its peak, his brain is not normal to begin with, right?

Ning Juan stared at him for a while, with malice in his eyes.

    The youngest scholar of the dynasty has never had blood on his hands, right? He looks clean and cold, as if he were a snowman, but is he really like that on the inside?

    The young emperor's handsome little face suddenly showed a smile that could be called innocent, the cold little face melted away, smiling adorably: "Then please ask Lord Lu to give Xiao Fuzi a ride."

    Lu Qingze: "......"

    His mental preparation had not yet reached the point of killing people with his own hands for the time being.

    This little brat, it turns out, is now black?

    Or a black sesame stuffed.

    I'm afraid this is the first step in gaining the trust of the little emperor.

    Push, or not push?

    Xiao Fuzi belonged to Wei He-Rong's.  On the way, Xiao Huangmen also mentioned a few words to him. The blood on Xiao Fuzi's hands is not a good thing.

    Lu Qingzhi hesitated stall, Xiao Huangmen  escort Xiao Fuzi  and howled in his heart: neither of you pushed, I will push it! Can you hurry up!

    Lu Qingze clenched his fist and finally made up his mind: "...... Then please close your eyes, Your Majesty."

    Ning tired blinked: "What?"

    Lu Qingze mildly "um" sound: "Your Majesty is still a child, children should not look at such things."

    Ning was stunned.

    Xiao Huangmen saw that these two had finally discussed, and tried to escort xiao Fuzi to the pool, just waiting for Lu Qingze to push him.

    Lu Qingzhe walked over, closed his eyes. As soon as he raised his hand, his sleeve was pulled.

    His eyelashes trembled and he turned his head back.

    The little emperor, who was not as tall as his shoulder, tugged his sleeve with one hand, his eyes fell on the xiao Fuzi, who had a deathly gray face, and raised his jaw at the Xiao Huangmen: "Kick it down."

    Xiao Huangmen, who has been rubbing his fists for a long time, immediately stopped being polite and stomped over with a fierce kick.

    Xiao Fuzi threw himself into the water, and Xiao Huangmen raised his eyebrows.

    Lu Qingze: "......"

    The young emperor then turned to him and said indifferently: "Lord Lu do not look at such things, continue to close your eyes."

    The author has something to say.

    Lu Qingze: He is not normal.

    Ning: He's not normal.