MTL - Raising Wolves-v2 Chapter 98 Extra 1: Husband's Sweet Daily Life (1)
After the disaster of the Self-Defense Party was eliminated, after His Majesty gained power, the new policy was implemented, and Daqi Guozijian was also changed several times.
In the time of Emperor Chong'an, the Imperial College was chaotic. The qualifications for a student could only be obtained by donating money. In the past, a small number of civilians were recruited, so they tacitly stopped recruiting them.
After the New Deal, Guozijian has also made a lot of reforms.
Reforms in all aspects are a good thing for ordinary students, but for those ignorant young masters who are used to being idle all day, it is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue.
In the past, they were powerful and no one dared to control them, but Lu Qingze's identity was different.
Four years ago, when Lu Qing was also serving as the national son's sacrificial wine, this group of playboys was very sad.
Four years later, Lu Qing came back and continued to serve as a sacrifice to the son of the country, donating money and leaving the relationship in the shade. The sons and brothers who came in to eat and wait to die heard the news. They were even more sad than the group of officials who opposed Lu Qing's return to the court. drop out of school.
No matter if they cried, quarreled, or hanged themselves three times, when they went to school, they were packaged by their families and sent to the Imperial College.
What a joke.
It was sent in after the head was sharpened, and if you don't want to go on, you can't go on?
Mr. Lu is strictly strict, but after the reform of the Guozijian a few years ago, a lot of talents have indeed emerged. I heard that the son of Mr. Li's family was idle before entering, and he became very knowledgeable and etiquette when he came out. , If the little trash at home learns well in it, wouldn’t it be worry-free?
Besides, that is Lord Lu, not only His Majesty's grandfather, but also His Majesty's Queen!
The 15th day of the first lunar month passed, and on the day when the school started, the entrance of the Guozijian was full of cries, full of cries of "I don't want to go to school" and "I want to go home and woo my parents".
Xun Jia was a civilian student who was admitted to the Guozijian. He was full of enthusiasm and devoted himself to learning. Hengqu’s quotations were engraved on the window. Meet the sage, offer advice and suggestions, and make Daqi more prosperous.
- That's why he couldn't stand the group of playboys who were crying to death for the future at the gate of Guozijian.
Xun Jia was also very curious about the rumored Master Lu.
However, I heard that Taifu Lu was not in good health, so he did not come to the Imperial College often, and most of the time he handled official business in the mansion.
What a pity.
With this thought in mind, Xun Jia entered the Guozijian to report, and walked into the school building with the robes and books handed down.
He went further and further, not knowing where he was going.
The pile of things he was holding in his arms was too heavy, and the surroundings were quiet. He wrapped his arms around the things and was worried when he saw a pale blue figure walking by the door of the Moon Cave in front of him, and hurriedly called out, "The friend in front of me, please. Wait a mininute!"
Hearing the cry, the other party paused in footsteps, walked up, and his face became clear. It was actually a young man who was born with a very clear and elegant appearance. Xun Jia was also taken aback.
The youth's complexion was not very good. When the wind blew, he clenched his fist and coughed lightly on his lips. He looked at him and saw that he was a new student today. His voice was gentle and smiling: "Lost?"
Xun Jia regained his senses and nodded quickly, seeing that he was not very old and dressed in inconspicuous clothes, he should also be a student of Guozijian, and quickly said: "This brother is good, I accidentally went the wrong way, can you point me back? The way to the schoolhouse?"
When Lu Qing saw that he recognized himself as a student, he didn't argue, and said with a smile: "This place is quite far from the school, I'll take you out first."
Xun Jia breathed a sigh of relief: "Xun Jia, thank you Xiongtai, dare to ask Your Excellency Gao's name?"
Lu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly: "Xun Jia? Are you the top one who was admitted to the Imperial College this year?"
When he asked this, Xun Jia forgot the question he asked and nodded somewhat arrogantly, "It's me."
Lu Qing turned his head to the side and looked at Xun Jia carefully. Seeing that the young man was high-spirited, although he was arrogant, he was not high-spirited.
what's good?
Xun Jia's face was blank.
But without waiting for him to ask more, there were faintly lively voices in front of him, and Lu Qing raised his finger and pointed in the direction: "Go over there, follow the rest of the new prison students, turn left and go straight, and you're there."
After saying that, he nodded slightly at him, then turned and left.
Xun Jia then remembered that he hadn't asked his name yet, but it was hard to catch up with a bunch of things, so he thanked his back again and went in the opposite direction.
Anyway, they are all students of Guozijian, and they will always meet.
The other party was born with the appearance of an immortal, and he must be quite famous in the Imperial College. The next time we meet, I will ask the name clearly.
After seeing what the temperament should be like a dignitary, but the attitude is so peaceful and gentle.
Xun Jia thought to himself, there are some good people among those high school disciples.
However, contrary to what Xun Jia thought, for more than ten days after he entered the school, he had never seen the young man who showed him the way that day in the Guozijian, and the people he knew were also new students, and he didn't know much better than him.
Although there were some regrets, Xun Jia gave up the idea of meeting again and gradually forgot about that person.
I didn't expect to meet again a month later.
After school, the rest either went back to the school or went to dinner together. Xun Jia stayed behind and asked the doctor who taught for a long time. When they left, still not satisfied, they sat on the porch and continued to read.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head and saw Lu Qingze who was walking with several academic officials.
Xun Jia jumped up in surprise: "Ah, it's you!"
Si Ye next to him was dim-witted, and he didn't notice that there was still a person sitting on the ground. Xun Jia suddenly appeared out of nowhere, so frightened that he almost lost his breath, so he patted his chest to calm himself down.
Seeing that Xun Jia seemed to know Lu Qingze, the others did not speak.
Lu Qing noticed the person long ago, but he didn't expect it to be Xun Jia, so he nodded kindly at him: "So hard working? It's getting late, why don't you go to dinner?"
Only then did Xun Jia feel hungry, but he came all the way to the capital, and there were not many entanglements, and the things in the capital were more expensive than those in his hometown, and now there are not many left.
In the time of Emperor Chong'an, the Imperial College only accepted prestigious families, so the meager rewards for students had long since been cancelled.
He had no relatives and no reason in the capital, his father sold oil, his mother weaved cloth, and his parents were so hardworking, he couldn't bear to send a letter to ask for it again, so embarrassed, he pulled his sleeves short, and said, "I ,I'm not hungry."
Lu Qing glanced at the group of people around him. He didn't expose this embarrassed young man in public, but just smiled and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll go ahead. The next day's big class, I wish you the championship."
After he finished speaking, he looked towards the back and said with a pleasant face: "Gentlemen, I have something I want to discuss with you."
Lu Qingze's attitude was polite, and the others were even more polite. Xun Jia saw that they even had a faint sense of awe in it, and could not help but speculate that this was the queen of kings and grandsons?
When he was far away, he remembered that he forgot to ask his name again.
But it was too abrupt to ask his name in front of a group of academic officials, so he had to give up.
Soon the day of the big class came. Xun Jia studied hard and finished the exam from early in the morning to the evening. He came out first, confident.
This time the results were announced unexpectedly fast, but within two days, the rankings were released.
Xun Jia is still at the top of the list.
This time, along with the name of the top, there are also three taels of silver reward.
Siye announced new rules. Every month in the future, the top three in the first class will be rewarded. If they can get the first place in the annual exam, they will have twenty taels of silver.
For most of the sons and brothers in the Guozijian, these few taels of silver are not enough for them to be happy once. They are too shabby and not worth mentioning, and they are not attractive at all.
But for underprivileged children like Xun Jia, three taels of silver is enough for them to eat and drink in the next few months. Even if they miss the reward next time, the transition time in between will be enough for them to go out to write and sell paintings. , make some money.
If you can get the prize in the annual exam, you will not only worry about yourself for a year, but you can also send some home.
Xun Jia, who had been hungry for a few days, got the reward and finally got a full meal.
I heard that this rule was set by Mr. Lu, who had never shown his face.
Xun Jia was even more curious about the rumored Mrs. Lu.
After the big class, there were different joys and joys, sorrows and sorrows, and joys and sorrows in the Imperial Prison.
Lu Qing was sitting in Ji Xuexuan's study, sipping his tea slowly, looking at the list of achievements handed down below, and as expected, he saw the name of the top Xun Jia, and smiled.
As soon as he put down the roster, there was a fire-like heat behind him, and he was caged inside with a chair.
A sour voice came from above his head: "I heard that you have been paying attention to this student recently, met him twice in the Imperial College, and added new rules for him."
When Lu Qing was not in the palace, there were two secret guards beside him. They were invisible people. They never disturbed anything. They only appeared when there was danger. considered suspicious.
It's no wonder that he knew that he had met him twice.
Lu Qing was amused, feeling like he was being held in his arms by some large stuffed animal, and said lazily, "Your Majesty, did you go to the kitchen to cause trouble again and knock over the vinegar jar?"
The small kiss fell on the ear, itchy, the hot breath brushed over the auricle when Ning Wan spoke, and the low magnetic voice got into the ear at close range, making Lu Qingze's ear numb: "So what?"
Lu Qingze's ears were a little hot. He knew that Ning Juan was jealous and he was the unlucky one. In order not to be tossed by him, he tilted his head and explained, "It wasn't for Xun Jia, it was just..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was kissed fiercely by His Majesty the Emperor, who had been waiting for a long time. The kiss made him almost breathless, his eyes were gleaming, and his lips, which were slightly white due to the cold weather, were also milled bright red. When he was released, he gasped for breath, frowned slightly, the porcelain white was dyed red, and his beautiful and fragile appearance became more and more inflated, and he wanted to make him breathless. .
Ning Wan crushed Lu Qingze's lips with his fingers, trying his best to suppress his bad thoughts.
Lu Qing was a little annoyed by him, opened his mouth and bit his messy fingers.
Ning Juan was bitten by him, not only did he not feel that he had been taught a lesson, but his mind that had just been put out a little more burned up.
"It's almost done." Lu Qing noticed that Ning Juan was staring at him more and more warmly, and warned, "Last night you insisted... It's because of this, I haven't settled with you yet, and I'll just continue. When I return to the mansion, I won't be in the palace for half a month."
This threat is quite effective.
Ning Juan came down honestly, pulled the chair next to him and sat down obediently.
Like a wilted dog, it is very lovable.
If it wasn't for Lu Qing, who would have seen the essence through the phenomenon long ago, and had tasted the essence many times himself, he would have been soft-hearted.
He took a deep breath and continued to explain: "When the late emperor was there, the poor scholars had no way to enter the Imperial College. In the past two years, the Imperial College has recruited poor scholars from all over the world. They entered the capital. Another award will be set up, and those from poor families who are excellent in character and study can secretly send a letter and apply for silver money."
Ning Juan listened to what he said seriously, nodded and said, "What if they pretend to take the money and take it out for fun?"
Lu Qing took a sip of tea and said lightly, "Then dismissed."
Ning Juan liked Lu Qingze's seemingly gentle and elegant look, but was actually brave and cold. He leaned over and kissed his face: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Lu Qing was a little itchy from his kiss, and put his **** on his head: "Okay, the palace gate is about to be locked, I'll go back to the palace first."
His Majesty the Emperor's handsome face fell down, and he rubbed his hand pitifully: "Am I not good enough? Why should I leave the palace?"
Lu Qing laughed and laughed: "Tomorrow I have to go to Guozijian, can I still get up after staying with you for one night?"
Ning Juan refused to let him go: "I won't mess with you."
"That's what you said last night," Lu Qing had very little trust in him in this regard, "Rang Rang, I won't be able to catch up later."
Ning Juan opened his mouth, trying to defend himself, but when he looked down and saw the mottled marks under Lu Qingze's collar, he couldn't speak.
Lu Qing didn't believe him, there were still traces to follow.
Very many traces.
He had to back down and said, "Then this time is over, you stay in the palace for a few more days, and Ning Si will talk about you all the time."
Lu Qing glanced at him: "I live in the palace for 20 days a month. Is it Ning Siyue talking about me or Ning Guoguo talking about me?"
Ning Wan smiled, and leaned over to straighten his collar, covering the dazzling bruises on his snow-white neck: "Ning Guoguo was talking about it."
Lu Qing squeezed Ning Juan to the point of exhaustion. He returned to the mansion and went to bed early after finishing today's official documents.
Early the next morning, Lu Qing got up to wash up, got on the carriage, and went to the Imperial College.
After the grades in the big class came down, he had to discuss it with the academic officials.
When they arrived, the supervisors were already in class. Lu Qing discussed the results with Siye, supervisor and others, and circled a few students who performed exceptionally well, as well as a few students who were also faltering in the third class. Students who may be expelled at any time.
It was almost noon when the discussion was over.
Lu Qing remembered that he was talking about his big Guoguo in the palace, and seeing that there was nothing to do, he planned to follow Siye around, inspected the palace for two laps, and then returned to the palace.
It just so happened that Ning Juan should also go back to the Qianqing Palace at this moment. If he went back quietly, he could also cause some surprises.
After turning around, he happened to bump into the supervisors who were taking a break in the afternoon. When they saw Lu Qingze and the academic officers beside him, a group of students hurriedly saluted.
Just seeing Lu Qingze, they all looked at each other in dismay.
The eyes of some of the playboys who had been dwindled due to the big class also widened.
Is there such a beautiful woman among their academic officials?
Xun Jia was also in the crowd, and when he saw Lu Qingze, he was overjoyed, thinking that this time he couldn't miss the opportunity to ask his name again. Just as he was about to step forward, Si Ye next to him coughed heavily, seeing some people's eyes glued to him. Lu Qing didn't let it go, and said displeasedly, "This is Lu Jijiu, so please say hello soon."
The slightly turbulent crowd was suddenly dumbfounded.
Is this Lu Jijiu?
That His Majesty's Taifu, the current Empress?
Some young masters who had been tortured by their studies took three steps back and stared at Lu Qingze in horror.
In the rumors, he was said to be ugly at one time, and then said that he was very handsome. The two rumors could not wait to fight to get the result. Lu Qing was low-key and rarely appeared in front of people. Lu Qingze, who was rumored to be a devil, actually looks like this!
Xun Jia, who was going to step forward, was also dumbfounded.
Immediately, I heard footsteps coming from the other end, and immediately the eunuch's unique high-pitched voice sounded: "Your Majesty is here, idle people, etc., all retreat-"
The crowd slammed into the middle of the stream, and knelt down one after another. His Majesty, who was wearing a black narrow robe, appeared in front of the crowd. He strode through the crowd without squinting, dropped the sentence "flat body", and walked straight to the smile, which seemed a little helpless. Lu Qing stopped in front of him, and took his hand as if no one else was around: "I heard that the Imperial College is just in time for the big class, I have nothing to do, come and see, just in time to pick you up."
Several old school officials nearby watched this scene, their facial features twisted, and they coughed heavily to remind.
In the public eye, Sven! Courtesy! Your Majesty! !
Ning Juan's hand still held Lu Qing's knuckles that were blown cold by the wind.
Obviously, His Majesty the Emperor does not feel that there is anything unethical about him.
Xun Jia was a little stunned.
Within a day, he not only learned that the kind-hearted son was the rumored emperor, but unexpectedly learned his name, but also met the majesty he had always wanted to see.
That's how unexpected the process was.
Xun Jia looked at the empress who depended on each other, and faintly felt that her boyish heart seemed to be broken.
Lu Qing was speechless for a while, then he pulled his hand, but did not pull it back, he stared at Ning Lian in warning, and then he pulled his hand back smoothly.
Ning Juan looked like His Majesty the Emperor in front of outsiders, sticking up like a puppy, but seeing Lu Qing, even though he was quite thickly dressed, he looked thin in the cold spring wind, so he stretched out his hand and took off his cloak. Come down and cover Lu Qingze.
The corners of several old school officials twitched again, and they couldn't bear to look away.
Lu Qing was enveloped in the breath of Ning Juan, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Your Majesty, are you not afraid of catching a cold? Take it back."
"I'm in good health, and I won't catch a cold." Ning Juan glanced at the group of stunned supervisors over there, intentionally or unintentionally, "It's okay."
After speaking, Ning Juan turned around and said lightly, "Who is Xun Jia?"
Xun Jia was messily picking up his slightly broken heart. He was caught off guard by being named by the Holy Master, and his heart shuddered. He quickly put aside the messy thoughts that were passing by, and stepped forward to kneel and salute: "The student has seen Your Majesty."
His Majesty Wenwen is very talented in martial arts. Students like them are all enthusiastic and want to become officials in the court, and under the hands of worthy monarchs, they will achieve some achievements and benefit the people of the world.
...Although His Majesty was holding the hand of Lu Jijiu in front of everyone's eyes just now.
But Xun Jia still respected His Majesty very much.
His Majesty's majestic gaze shrouded Xun Jia, and after sizing it up, he said, "Yes, don't let me down on the day of the inscription on the golden list."
Not only does His Majesty know him, but he is still working hard for him, and there is a sense of appreciation in his words?
In the eyes of admiration, Xun Jia's last trace of melancholy disappeared, his heart jumped wildly, his chest was suddenly filled with excitement, and he became more determined to work hard, and responded excitedly: "Yes! Students will live up to His Majesty's expectations!"
Lu Qingze: "..."
Really yours, Ning Guoguo.
After Ning Juan finished speaking, he turned around and held Lu Qingze again: "If you have nothing to do, just follow me back to the palace?"
Lu Qing didn't take his hand away again this time, turned his head and nodded at the twisted academic officers, and reminded the students: "Don't stay still, let's have lunch."
He followed Ning Juan across the crowd and left Guozijian side by side.
There was a lot of discussion behind him, but most of them were "the empress's relationship is so good", "I want to have such a good-looking daughter-in-law and I too... oh why are you hitting me?" sound.
Lu Qing glanced at Ning Jian: "Are you at ease?"
Ning Juan's face was calm: "What's wrong with you? I'm just here to pick you up and go home."
The two got into the carriage and returned to the palace. That night, His Majesty the Emperor failed to enjoy the beautiful night that he should have.
In the Imperial Prison, he took off his cloak and gave it to Lu Qingze. The cold wind blew for a long time, causing Ning Juan to fall ill for the first time ever.
...some things really can't be said.
His Majesty the Emperor is young and strong, and his body is strong. He has never been sick a few times since he was a child. He is very tenacious. He has fewer problems like wind and cold. , almost passed out.
Lu Qing looked calm, and urgently ordered someone to bring Xu Shu, who had just lay down, into the palace.
Xu Shu was disturbed to sleep well, and he was full of complaints, but when he saw Ning Juan like this, he was also startled. Fortunately, the problem is not too big. Your Majesty is different from you. Your health is very good. You can drink it according to the prescription for a few days. The cough may last for a few days. Don't catch a cold in these days - but Mr. Lu, I'm really curious, how did Your Majesty catch a cold?"
Is there anyone in this palace who dares to let His Majesty the Emperor catch a cold?
The moment Ning Juan fainted in his arms, Lu Qing was so worried that his heart rate was a little out of tune, and he somehow realized the feeling of Ning Juan watching him pass out in the past. ...he died."
Xu Shu clicked his tongue twice. Seeing this, he didn't ask any more questions. He ordered a few more words, and put away the medical box and went back to sleep.
After Xu Shu administered acupuncture, Ning Juan's condition was better and not so hot.
In the past, it was Lu Qingze who was lying on the hospital bed, but now it was Ning Juan, Lu Qing was sitting beside the bed, holding Ning Juan's hand, looking at the handsome face full of morbid flushes, a little bit. Upside down confusion.
Before the medicine for cooking in the kitchen was delivered, Ning Juan, who was in a daze, woke up and saw Lu Qingze sitting beside the bed, his voice hoarse: "Huaixue..."
Lu Qing was distressed and soft-hearted, and softly said "um": "Are you thirsty? Or uncomfortable?"
Ning Juan: "Am I going to die?"
Lu Qing frowned: "It's just a cold, Xu Shu has already shown it to you, and you can get up tomorrow after drinking the medicine. What do you curse yourself to do?"
"But I'm so uncomfortable." Ning Yan pressed his hot forehead against Lu Qingze's hand, his voice like a gossamer, "If I leave, will you feel sorry for me?"
Lu Qing said coldly: "I can't die, but if you say one more word, you will be really sad."
Ning Juan choked slightly, and became even more pitiful: "Huaixue, I'm sick."
Lu Qingze: "..."
The appearance of His Majesty, who is usually lively and energetic, makes him really uncomfortable, and he bows his head helplessly: "Then what do you want me to do?"
"Actually, I've always had a regret," Ning Juan sighed, "I'm worried that one day, if I really die of illness, I won't be able to make up for this regret."
In an instant, Lu Qing had countless guesses in his mind.
Was it the misfortune of childhood, or the parting from him when he was young?
His tone couldn't help being a little gentler: "You say, I promise you."
After receiving Lu Qingze's definite answer, Ning Lian raised his head, his eyes were red with a smile, and his nasal voice was heavy: "I want to hear you call me husband before I die."
Lu Qingze: "..."
"If you don't hear it, you will regret it for the rest of your life."
Lu Qingze: "..."
This wolf cub owes more and more.
Lu Qing endured it for a while, looked at him kindly for a moment, and said happily, "Okay."
He leaned over and blew a breath of cool air in Ning Juan's hot ear, with a low voice with a seductive smile: "Then, Your Majesty, do you want me to bark in bed, or under the bed?"
Ning Juan: "!!"
After Lu Qing finished speaking, don't start, looking at the redness in His Majesty's eyes, before he could reach out, he nimbly avoided.
He was so close but couldn't touch it, Ning Juan was scratching his head, he got up and wanted to bring Lu Qingze back, but the wind and cold were too heavy, and before he got up, he was dizzy and dizzy, and then went back. on the pillow.
He watched Lu Qing back away, looked at him at ease, and hummed: "I almost forgot, Your Majesty is powerless now, so I won't bother."
After speaking, he gracefully exited the room, ready to go to the kitchen to see if the medicine is ready.
Ning Lan: "…"
He decided.
Only children have to choose, His Majesty the Emperor wants both.
When he gets better, he wants Lu Qing to scream like that under the bed.
The author has something to say:
Only small fruits make choices, big ones need all!