MTL - Raising Wolves-v2 Chapter 23

The courtiers were choked with incompetence by the little emperor's near-rogue claim.

It is a fact that the wall of the imperial mausoleum was washed down by the rain. Ning Juan dared to move out of the ancestors to talk about things. Do they dare to question the ancestors?

For a while, everyone looked at each other in dismay, and both the Guardian Party and the Royal Party fell into silence collectively.

The atmosphere in the hall was strange for a while.

On the contrary, Wei Herong thought it was very interesting, laughed playfully, and raised a glass to Lu Qing, who had taught well: "Teacher Lu has devoted himself to teaching His Majesty over the years, and you should have a toast, please."

Lu Qing was in poor health and should not drink meat or wine. Ning Juan's face sank, and he immediately wanted to speak.

Lu Qing cast a sharp gaze and told him to shut up before turning his head to meet Wei Herong.

The moment their eyes met, Lu Qing suddenly felt a strange feeling.

It was as if Wei Herong knew that he and Ning Juan were not as harmless as they seemed.

But it was very interesting, like a cat teasing a mouse, looking down at them struggling between their palms.

- Wei Herong, you are really wrong.

This is Ning Juan, the little tyrant who beat the protagonist in the original text.

Lu Qing hooked his lips silently, and raised his glass in return calmly: "The head of the guard has a lot of words. You have worked hard to assist His Majesty, and specially brought the book back to the mansion to deal with it. Lu was very moved. I should toast you."

After drinking a glass of cold wine, Lu Qing realized that this body really shouldn't drink.

The fiery taste of wine rushed from the stomach to the throat, and the face and neck were scorching hot, falling into a cloud-like top-heavy.

Unexpectedly, the body's alcohol capacity was so poor, Lu Qing could only sit back calmly, breathing a little heavy.

He was wearing a mask, and no one could see his face was different.

Fortunately, his stomach was burning and his consciousness was still not confused. Lu Qing was worried that he was really drunk, so he just sat there and didn't move. He drank a few cups of tea and tried to sober up.

As a result, I didn't wake up, but because I drank too much tea, I wanted to go to the toilet.

Lu Qing blinked his eyes hard, tried to control his lower limbs, and estimated that he should be able to move normally, so he slowly got up, asked the little **** behind him for directions without any abnormality, and steadily exited the hall.

Ning Juan's eyes had been shrouded in Lu Qingze all the time, seeing him leave, he abruptly suppressed the urge to follow him, and nodded absently on the table.

He was tired of dealing with these hypocritical courtiers.

There is only Lu Qingze in the world who will look at him with sincere, bright and gentle eyes.

The little **** who guided Lu Qingze was someone specially arranged by Ning Juan to follow him, while Lu Qing came out, and the little **** was still waiting outside.

The atmosphere in the main hall was dull, and it was necessary to make excuses with others for a while. Lu Qing's mind was still a little heavy. He wanted to wake up and go back in no hurry.

The little **** said carefully: "Your Majesty instructed the slaves to follow the adults closely."

Probably because he was afraid that something would happen to Lu Qing.

Lu Qingze's first thought was "what else could happen in the palace", but after thinking about it, something might really happen in the palace, so he walked slowly without rushing people.

It just doesn't work.

After walking for a while, not only did the drowsy feeling go away, but the accumulated wine energy slowly climbed up.

Lu Qingze's mind became more and more confused, and he couldn't tell the difference between today and tomorrow, but he still walked steadily, with a graceful and calm demeanor, and there was no trace of drunkenness at all.

He was in a trance, standing in the garden, staring at the red roses blooming in front of him with his hands down, in a daze.

Is Mrs. Lu pondering and analyzing the current situation in the DPRK?

The little **** held his breath and looked at Lu Qingze with admiration, not daring to disturb him.

At this moment, footsteps approached.

The little **** was quite a bit skilled, and when he heard the sound, he immediately turned his head, his heart trembled, and reminded loudly, "This servant has seen Wei Shoufu."

Lu Qingze's thinking slowed for a while before he caught the key eye. A sense of crisis came over him, his mind was a little sober, and he turned around slowly with his hands behind his back. Sure enough, he saw Wei Herong, and he nodded calmly: "Secretary Wei also came out to breathe?"

Others can't see Lu Qingze's real situation, but Wei Herong's eyes are stern and half-squinted: "Master Lu is not in good health. Since he is drunk, he shouldn't hold on."

There seems to be a deep meaning in the words.

Lu Qing raised his brows slightly, and said lightly, "Thank you for the concern of First Assistant Wei. No matter how bad Lu is, it will be fine to hold on for a few more years."

Wei Herong was also persuaded to drink a lot in the hall. He was probably drunk, and he didn't look as arrogant and sinister as usual. He didn't seem to be looking for trouble. Instead, he smiled: "Why be so hostile."

He fiddled with the blooming red rose, and said leisurely, "Seeing Lord Lu like this, it really makes me nostalgic."

Wei Herong's past before becoming an official was almost wiped out, but according to Jin Yiwei's investigation, Wei Herong should have been a direct minister after he passed the exam.

It is not uncommon for this kind of diligent and diligent at the beginning, and then hit the wall everywhere, and become too many wicked people.

Lu Qing tilted his head: "Oh? Lord Wei used to be very similar to me?"

Wei Herong avoided and didn't answer: "Who in the world is not full of blood when you get a job title?"

Lu Qing was chilled by the wind, and he couldn't help itching in his throat. He coughed a few times, feeling even more dizzy: "What happened later?"

Wei Herong put his hand on the entangled flower branch, and suddenly with a little force, he unscrewed the gorgeous flower bud.

The blooming red rose silently nodded, and the little eunuch's eyelids jumped fiercely.

"Not worth it," he said lightly.

After he finished speaking, he didn't say more, turned around and left.

Lu Qing rubbed his throbbing forehead, remembering what Ning Juan had told him before about the tragic battle of Duke Wu in Mobei more than ten years ago.

It was Wei Herong and other officials who gave Mobei a lifeline.

As soon as Wei Herong left, his tense spirit relaxed, and his drunkenness rushed forward again, breaking his thoughts.

Lu Qing could hardly tell the difference between east, west and northwest, so he could only be dizzy and weak and said, "Trouble, take me to a pavilion to rest for a while."

If he didn't find a place to rest for a while, he was afraid that he was going to faint.

The little **** finally saw that he was not feeling well, so he hurriedly took Lu Qing to another cobblestone road.

I didn't want to take a few steps, and was stopped by someone in surprise: "Mr. Lu!"

…here we go again!

Lu Qing cried out for help in his heart, and looked over in confusion, he was a middle-aged man who was not very familiar.

The other party cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Lord Lu, I didn't have a chance to say hello in the hall just now. I haven't seen you for a long time."

Lu Qing's mind was a mess, but not only did he not go crazy when drunk, but he was very quiet and calm, and he could even communicate with people as he deserved, so he calmly said "um".

The other party said a lot of words again, and Lu Qing listened with difficulty, as if expressing his admiration for him, so he smiled humbly and nodded.

What champion? But he is indeed the provincial champion.

The other party praised his daughter again: "Just now at the banquet, did Lord Lu see the little girl? The little girl is sixteen years old, haha, I'm not boasting, the little girl is proficient in everything, and her appearance is not bad..."

Lu Qing was drunk and confused, and had no impression of this adult, let alone his daughter, but he still nodded his head respectfully: "Lingyuan is indeed beautiful."

After receiving Lu Qingze's approval, the other party was even more excited: "Master Lu is already in his twenties this year, and the house is still so deserted... The little girl has been admiring Master Lu for a long time in her boudoir. it is good…"

Lu Qing was affected by alcohol, and his thinking was a little slow. Now that he heard the main point, he suddenly realized.

It was for marriage.

After urging the students to urge the teacher, Daqi Dating Agency is this.

He was a little ridiculous, and just as he was about to refuse, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

At some point, a line of sight fell behind him, and it was so hot that he almost stared at him.

Then, his waist suddenly tightened, and he was hugged by someone and pulled back vigorously.

The minister who had been chatting for a long time changed his face and hurriedly saluted: "Wei Chen, see Your Majesty."

Ah, is it Guoguo?

Lu Qing turned his head with a smile on his lips, and was stunned for a moment.

The boy behind him was a little different from what he remembered.

Under the moonlight, light and dark are intertwined. In front of him, he always looks like a little emperor who is a coquettish dog. At this moment, his face is half-blind. of cruelty.

Like a wolf that can bite off the enemy's fragile neck in one bite, revealing sharp claws and fangs, it is full of aggression.

Ning Juan stared coldly at the minister who was sweating coldly: "Are you finished?"

Lu Qing didn't say a word, and after the minister hurried to leave, he frowned and hissed softly.

The hand wrapped around his waist was too strong.

It hurts to pinch him.

But Ning Juan didn't realize it. He lowered his head expressionlessly and looked down. His face was completely plunged into the shadows. Only one pair of eyes, sharp and cold like a wolf, asked softly, "Teacher likes Zhou Da's daughter and wants to get married. already?"