MTL - Raising Wolves-v2 Chapter 22

Lu Qing's face was full of sincerity: "How could it be?"

After the performance, he remembered that he was wearing a mask on his face. Cheng Wenang couldn't see the sincerity he squeezed out, so he could only put away his acting skills regretfully and said solemnly: "I'm just doing my due diligence, Mr. Cheng should be able to understand, only for ancestors and ancestors. With infinite admiration, the drawings can be drawn to perfection.”

Cheng Wenang couldn't understand it at all.

He said angrily, "Then you think the first edition is fine, why didn't you say it earlier!"

To waste his sleepless hours of painstakingly drawing new drawings!

Lu Qing tilted his head and said innocently: "Maybe because the first version is still a little imperfect, you see, it needs to be bigger and more prominent here, and it needs to be moved to the right there."

Cheng Wenang angrily took the blueprint and went back to continue making changes.

Chen Xiaodao held back his laughter beside him and was uncomfortable. As soon as he left, he finally burst out laughing unscrupulously: "This Lord Cheng usually likes to be yin and yang in front of the son so much, so it can be regarded as a lesson for him."

Lu Qing felt that his party A's behavior was too demanding, so he held the tea cup leisurely, and left the end of the tea: "Actually, I don't want to do this."

Who called Cheng Wenang happened to bump into it.

Chen Xiaodao sat down next to Lu Qingze, poured himself a cup of tea carelessly, drank it in one gulp, and was so bitter that he frowned: "Hey... Your Majesty, your Majesty's birthday is coming soon, are you going to the palace again? How long have you been staying?"

He was used to it, either Lu Qing was called to live in the palace by all means, or His Majesty the Emperor sneaked to Lu Mansion in person.

Lu Qing pushed the refreshment in front of Chen Xiaodao, took off his mask, and nodded with a smile: "The affairs of the house will be handed over to you."

Even though he was used to seeing Lu Qingze's face for a long time, Chen Xiaodao didn't dare to look directly and scratched the back of his head.

His son is so good-looking, he should be the most popular girl in the capital, but the rumors outside are getting more and more outrageous. At first, it was said that Lu Qing was wearing a mask because of his face injury. Later, it was said that Lu Qing was born with an ugly face. Blue-faced and fangs can scare children to tears, so he always wears a mask and doesn't show his true face.

Which girl would be interested in the son after hearing these rumors?

Chen Xiaodao sighed, worrying about Lu Qingze's marriage.

With Lu Qingze's deliberate delay, the Ministry of Industry's progress was slow, and before the repairs of the imperial mausoleum began, Ning Juan's seventeenth birthday arrived first.

On May 16, the capital was sunny, and a banquet was set up in the palace, inviting hundreds of officials and their families to attend the banquet.

Jiang You's situation is unclear, but it will not delay everyone's lively and lively Qianyuan Festival.

Lu Qing, together with Baiguan, waited for the palace to enter during the dinner.

The court officials were roughly divided into three categories: the Guardian Party, the Little Emperor’s Party, and the Wallhead Grass. The Guardian Party and the Imperial Party were clearly differentiated. The Imperial Party had a small number on the surface. As soon as Lu Qing appeared outside the palace gate, there were several familiar ministers. Just came over to say hello, and whispered about various rumors about Yanjing recently.

Fan Xingyan came a step late. Seeing that everyone was discussing at a high speed, he reluctantly held back his words, with a smirk on his face, as if he was hesitating to speak.

Lu Qing glanced at him: "What's wrong with Brother Fan? Just say it if you want, why be restrained."

Fan Xingyan's smile expanded involuntarily, and he laughed even more stupidly: "It's nothing, it's just... I'm going to be a father!"

Everyone burst into laughter: "Congratulations, Brother Fan!"

Lu Qing also laughed and congratulated him sincerely. Under the mask, he only showed a clear jawline and thin red lips, but it was attractive enough.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little pity: At the beginning, Taifu Lu was also a handsome young man. If his face hadn't been scratched, how could he still not be able to marry a daughter-in-law?

The topic unknowingly fell from Fan Xingyan to Lu Qingze, with a little caution: "When is Brother Lu planning to marry a wife and have children?"

"..." What am I doing?

Guoguo, let me borrow it from you.

Lu Qing smiled and said, "I am His Majesty's teacher. His Majesty is not yet an adult, and family and national affairs are at the forefront. How dare you consider personal affairs."

Everyone was very moved: "Master Lu..."

"I think if His Majesty knew about it, he would definitely persuade Brother Lu to get married first!"

Lu Qing had a headache when he heard it. Yu Guang suddenly saw a familiar figure and said quickly, "Let's go first. I see an acquaintance and go say hello."

Lu Qing got away, walked to a remote corner, turned to the guard who was guarding there, and said hello, "Young Master Qin."

Qin Yuanan was distracted at first, when he was called out, startled: "Master Lu!"

Lu Qing smiled and said, "What is Young Master Qin thinking, so fascinated."

This kind of polite remarks are usually vague in the past. Qin Yuanan's face was cold, but he answered honestly: "An old friend was seriously ill and was in a depressed mood. The lower official was a little worried, and it was not intentional dereliction of duty."

Lu Qing raised his eyebrows.

A friend who is seriously ill? Is that what he thought?

Wei Herong and Qin Hui have long since parted ways, but it doesn't seem to affect the feelings of the two juniors.

If Wei Qiao can see his old friend and be a little happier, Wei Herong should not stop him.

Lu Qing suddenly felt that he had found a breakthrough, and his smile became more and more kind, but he did not follow the words, only casually said: "I am also considered a doctor after a long illness, in my opinion, I am sick and locked at home, I must be in the mood. Yu Yu, his condition is difficult to improve. When Young Master Qin is free, take your friend out for a walk, maybe it will be better for the patient. "

Lu Qing was persecuted by the eunuchs in those years, and his life was almost lost in a water prison. In the next few years, his condition kept coming back and forth, and his bones were almost pickled with the smell of medicine. Until now, his body is still as thin as paper. As if panting, saying this is too convincing.

Qin Yuanan thanked him seriously.

While on duty, it was not good to be found out that Qin Yuanan was gossiping, but Lu Qing turned around and left without saying much.

Not long after entering the table, Ning Juan came.

Ning Juan actually doesn't like it every year for his birthday.

But this year is an exception - at this time in previous years, Lu Qing was still sick and most of the time, he couldn't see the wind. After he was brought into the palace, he also fell asleep in the Qianqing Palace, waiting for him to go back.

This year, Lu Qingze's health has improved a lot. With him attending the banquet, the crooked melons and cracked dates are much more pleasing to the eye.

Except for Lu Qingze, who was free from kneeling, and a few patriarchs, the officials all knelt down.

When passing by Lu Qingze, Ning Lan couldn't help but turn his head to look at him quietly, but Lu Qingze glared slantly before turning his head back aggrievedly and walking to the high seat, telling everyone to be flat.

Then came the tribute of the hundred officials.

In addition, there were gifts from various vassal kings and vassals. Lu Qing sent a painting he made himself, which was not conspicuous in the dazzling array of birthday gifts.

Ning Juan was very happy, and showed his first sincere smile tonight.

The ministers were discussing in a low voice who gave the most ingenious gift, when a chirping suddenly resounded through the hall, interrupting everyone's voices.

Then there were small whispers from all around, and even Wei Herong looked over with interest.

A cage was pushed into the hall, and in the cage was a very beautiful snow-white falcon with white feathers and brown spots. Even though he looked tired, his eagle eyes were still extremely sharp. Present one Haidongqing, congratulations on His Majesty's birthday!"

For the first time in his life, Lu Qing saw a live national first-class protected animal. When he heard this, three words could not help but pop up in his mind: True punishment.

Seeing this Costin, Ning Juan was also a little interested.

The Minister of War was sitting close to Lu Qingze, with a hint of disdain on his face: "The Tartars have not paid tribute for two years, and Mobei won a victory half a month ago, and General Shi defeated the Tartars. "

"I heard that the old Tartar Khan has been sick for two years, and now it is the third prince Ulihan who is in charge. Hmph, the yellow-haired boy, he has not been beaten up by General Shi."

After a few whispers, someone frowned and said: "But it is said that the general on the battlefield seems to have been plotted by the Tartars..."

"With that little skill of Tartar, how could it be possible to secretly calculate General Shi." Someone immediately retorted, "Whenever the border is victorious, it will not be mixed with such gossip."

Lu Qing frowned.

In the original book, General Shi died of illness because he was infected with a secret poison, but he did not cultivate well.

If we can get the little prince back sooner, maybe we can rewrite the old general's ending?

After the gifts were given, the banquet officially began.

Ning Juan's eyes have been falling on Lu Qingze, wishing that the banquet would end immediately, so that he and Lu Qingze could talk together alone.

Lu Qing was stared at so that he felt that the mask was about to be eroded away, and he glanced sideways silently, signaling the little brat to put it away.

When the eyes of the two went back and forth silently, the old Xu Ge under the seat suddenly said: "Your Majesty will be seventeen today, and it is time to consider filling the harem and spreading the branches."

Lu Qingze: "..."

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning.

When Xu Ge Lao opened his mouth like this, many ministers also spoke out, and the central idea was the same: Your Majesty is not too young, it is time to set up the post-draft draft.

Whether it was the Guardian Party or the Emperor's Party, they all hoped that Ning Juan would stand up early and stuff people into the harem.

Ning Juan subconsciously glanced at Lu Qingze, feeling very annoyed, the corner of his mouth pursed, and his voice was cold: "The emperor's tomb was eroded by the rain a few days ago, and I dreamed at night that my ancestors were crying and admonishing that they should not get married within three years. If you disagree, go to the imperial mausoleum and persuade your ancestors."

Everyone was shocked and choked: "..."

what!

Can this be moved out too? !

Lu Qing wanted to help clear the siege, but he almost laughed when he heard this.

Worthy of being his student, he won his biography.

Cheng Wenang, who was tormented in a trance by changing the picture: "?"

Why does he feel that His Majesty's words sound familiar?

The author has something to say:

Ning Guoguo: If I die, I will jump out of here, and I will not get married!

Lu Qingze: Applause! !

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