MTL - This Cannon Fodder is Covered by Me!-Chapter 139 I covered this minister

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The hall was quiet for a while.

Gu Yan has always been harsh, and he has a reputation for being mean and indifferent in the DPRK. No one dares to touch his mold. It's rare to see him talking to Yan Yuese, but the little prince still doesn't know what to do with it, and many people see it as a chilly chill, for fear that the minister and his ministers will lose their temper and ask others to follow him.

Lu Chengru's movement was fast, no one could see what he threw, and only saw a bunch of soft red fluttering, but no one dared to take a closer look. Everyone just cares to dodge their heads on the edge, and actually made a clear space on the edge of Lu Chengru.

The young prince was standing alone, the inkwell on the table had been knocked over during the battle, and the paper and pen were messy, and his thin body became thinner and thinner.

Gu Yan's mind was not on Yu Pei. He was afraid that he had moved too much. He wounded the wound, stood still and stopped moving, and reached out to him, still speaking in harmony: "The minister first sent the prince to see the injury, and other things later. Besides ... "

The words didn't fall, but Lu Chengru had taken a person away, swept over the window edge, fluttered in shape, ran into the garden outside the window and disappeared.

"Gu, Master Gu doesn't need to care. King Yi's temperament is paranoid, and sometimes his temper comes up. He's never listened to it ..."

The old teacher trembled forward, struggling in a round field, trying to draw back Gu Cheng's attention on Lu Chengru's body, and asked him to continue to lecture.

However, Gu Zheng turned his back and faintly said, "What to persuade him? Advising him that he should not care about the same group of junior juniors, deserve to be bullied and ridiculed. Is there anybody to support him anyway? "

His tone was flat, but he was inexplicably listening to his heart.

The old teacher was terrified, and leaned over and said that he was afraid to dare, but Gu Yan no longer cares about him and walked out towards the door.

"grown ups!"

The old teacher did not know where he was going, and chased out quickly, but Gu Xi just blocked one person with one hand: "Mr. Liang teaches well, and then he teaches, Gu Mou is not familiar with the scholarship, and dare not spoil his knowledge."

The grandfather holding the widow of the emperor was aloof in the dynasty. Even if the documents for impeaching him had been piled up in the emperor's mountain, there was no sign of shaking, let alone just the ordinary teaching of teaching.

By his run with a gun and a stick, the old teacher had been frightened by half. Seeing his back going further and further, he walked back to the classroom, weakly instructed everyone to study and recite himself, and could not help but confess with regret.

Gu Yan hurriedly walked into the garden.

It's just the New Year, when the weather is cold. Lu Chengru was dressed thin and with injuries on his body. If he ran out like this, he might be suffering from the cold.

The garden was originally designed for young people to play, and the road was intentionally curvy and turned around the corridor. At this time, the scenery did not turn warm, and it only made people feel depressed and empty.

Gu Xuan was anxious, but he was even more frightened when he was afraid to make a call. He looked around blindly, and even a cold sweat broke out in the cold winter wind.

The chubby winter sparrow leaped between the branches, and looked curiously at the wealthy figure in the Chinese costume brocade struggling to open the tree branches and lean around his neck, patting his wings into the desolate sky.

Gu Xun looked up and saw the shadow on the highest rockery.

"Prince!"

Seeing that the injured young man was gritting his teeth and climbed the rockery, he was afraid that he would fall down once he stepped on the air. Gu Yan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly swore his sleeves to open the branches.

When he just spoke, he angered Xiao Wang again.

He's been severe for too long, he just preached and didn't know how to comfort people. Right now Lu Cheng is on a rocky hill. If he gets popular again, I don't know where to find it again.

Below the rockery is an eye of living water spring, which is now semi-rigid and not frozen, and I am afraid that it will fall into ice water as soon as it is stepped on. The pebble pavement path is still walkable, but it is also covered with frost, and it is undoubtedly easy to slip and fall.

Gu Yan did not dare to startle him, only stepping on the stone carefully, holding on to the rockery, he stood hard, and sighed with sweat.

Lu Chengru stabbed on the rock, staring at him with red eyes, but he was no longer cold and angry.

He was not a bad-tempered child at all.

Gu Yan raised his sleeves and wiped his sweat, reached out his hand, and tried his best to softly: "Master Wang, obedient, come down, it's dangerous--"

Only half of the words were spoken, but his gaze suddenly fell on the book held tightly by the young king.

Gu Yi can recognize the book he copied. The cover was wrinkled, and the corners of the book were blown open by the wind.

He also saw them when they threw books, but did not expect it to be this one.

Gu Yan suddenly understood why Lu Chengru ran out.

Xiao Wang's shoulder was injured, and he would have to be raised for three and a half years before he could fully recover. With no effort on the waist, holding a book that was already falling apart in her arms, it is even more difficult to get down, even if you let go, you may smash your head severely.

"Grandpa gives me the book first-I'll hold it for Grandpa."

Gu Yan was sour, but his face was still gentle. He pulled the rockery to reach out to him, and hesitated and added: "My family still has a lot of books. If you want to see it, please go to my house anytime, In a few days, I will send another box ... "

Land Light: ...

Land Light :! !!

A gift is a lover's gift, not a box.

Sure enough, even if he loves nothing, he still remembers to supervise him to do his homework.

Xiao Wang, who has not received the ooc notification for the time being, is full of melancholy, and after a moment's distraction, his feet slipped and his body shook fiercely.

Gu Yan watched him from time to time, seeing that his heart was tight, and he hurried up to support him, but he also slipped under his feet and stood steadily.

He is just a scholar, and his response is naturally not as good as a land lamp. Seeing that it was about to slip down, the book was suddenly thrown into his arms, and the collar was then pulled tightly, preventing the downward fall.

Gu Zheng took the book and looked up, and Lu Chengru actually slid to the middle of the rockery, clasping his collar tightly.

When he saw him looking up, the little prince's lips slammed hard, his eyes were worried and concerned, and he disappeared without a trace. He pulled him up firmly.

Gu Xun helped the rockery to stabilize his body, and met the cold look made by the little prince, suddenly he couldn't help laughing.

"Royal ..."

Gu Yan called him slowly, as if he felt that the title was too rusty and cold. He just whispered a thought, and then left it gently. After receiving the book, he found a stable place and opened his arms. "Cheng Like, come down. "

His voice was so gentle that it seemed as if he hadn't even chilled the cold wind.

Lu Dengyu looked down at him, his eyes could not help but turn red, and he could no longer worry about any ooc retests. He let his hands fall and fell into the mountains. He rumored to be indifferent to the arms of the head and assistant of the dynasty. It hurts and was forced to go back.

like.

I like it all.

Yupei hid in her sleeves well and did not break at all.

Lu Deng could not speak, but just tightened his arms and buried his shoulders, refused to look up.

Gu Yan was taken aback by him. He was about to say that the monarch and his officials had not persuaded him to appease him. The young man's thin chest clung to him, but his heart suddenly jumped fiercely.

A person's life ... should be difficult.

Very sad.

Gu Yan's raised arm slowly lowered, and landed on the frivolous back of Little Wangye in his arms, gently patted and caressed, and stretched his sleeves to block the cold wind for him: "Wangye—"

He held his arm tightly and tightened, so that the ancestor of the scholar's origin was almost breathless.

This is probably not satisfied with this title.

Gu Yan dumbfounded, patted his back and coaxed him, bowed his head and whispered, "Chengru, go to Taitai Hospital with me. Your injury will need to be checked again."

Xiao Wang seems to have no pain, and today he tossed down without any fear, maybe the injury was so serious.

After all, I was able to stay alone with my lover, even if I went to exile the northern lights in northern Xinjiang together. I just had to follow the steps to get up, but remembered my own assessment, and worriedly sneaked a glance, but found that there was still no deduction.

Lu Deng throbbed his heart, quietly poking at the system: "Is the evaluation bar broken? I just didn't deduct my points ..."

"It's not that the evaluation is broken, rest assured!"

The system did not know when it ran back from there, and waved a small banner to report: "I deliberately asked other bad systems, and said that the assessment of ooc was 'whether the image in other people's eyes matches the logical match in the impression'." If you do n’t ooc in front of the target person, it means that the host has always been a very good child in the eyes of the target person! "

Finally found a less tense opportunity for the host, the system was full of joy, and in his mind, a happy song list was looped.

Lu Dengyu stood up and blinked.

Even so, is he still good in Gu Yan's eyes?

Little Wang Ye raised his head with tears in his eyes, and fixed his eyes on Dang Chao Shoufu's body, which made Gu Xie almost worried that he was tossing his way too much. Hesitant to raise his hands and sort out the clothes, but he was suddenly gripped by the thin fingers.

The water vapor in those eyes finally fell unscrupulously.

Holding the little prince who suddenly cried into tears, he stood in the cold wind for a quarter of an hour, but the young man in Gu Xi's arms finally stopped flicking and raised his hand to wipe his tears, but his eyes were already flushed.

Gu Yan leaned over, shook his hand to prevent him from rubbing himself, and patiently wiped the tear marks on his cuffs: "Can you feel better now?"

Xiao Wangye nodded obediently, the hand held was drilled left and right in the palm of his hand, and finally he held it firmly against him, and he refused to let go.

Gu Yan could not help smiling, letting him hold his hand, and his empty hand slowly took care of his placket: "Go to see a doctor, OK?"

The little prince who cried for a moment didn't have the suffocation in the room, bowed his head and didn't say a word, obediently he led the pool of water with his unharmed hand and went out of the garden.

The palm feels still cold.

Gu Yi put aside his thoughts of discipline, and put the hand into the wide robe and sleeves without any traces, and held it slowly with his own hand, leading him out of the Guozi prison all the way.

Originally, I just planned to come in for a lesson and see Lu Chengru leave. Gu Ye ’s carriage has been waiting outside. The officials did n’t come with him. The driver was a child and knew what to see and what he should n’t see. He asked Master Wang to get in the car with his mouth and mouth. After hearing Gu ’s orders, he said Net whip rushed to Tai Hospital.

The carriages given by the Emperor were carefully arranged everywhere.

There is no need to say solid and delicate outside, there is a stove and a soft couch inside, the incense is light and elegant, and the soft mattress of ferret is warm and thick, which makes people involuntarily develop tiredness.

Lu Deng hugged his knees in the ferret's fur, and the heart that had shaken the show was worthy of recovery, and stared out of his eyes.

Tassel is still in the Imperial College ...

Pick it up secretly at night.

Four days later, he got up and became tired when he warmed up. Lu Deng narrowed his eyes and thought about stealing tassel at night, staggeringly remembering that Gu Yan was still a good boy, the corners of his lips were quietly raised, and his forehead suddenly covered with a warm touch.

Lu Deng's body shivered, his eyes opened subconsciously, and he met Gu Yan's gaze.

"It's okay-just fine without heat ..."

When he fell asleep, he did not expect to be arrested again.

Gu Yan's arm was stiff, he coughed, and he barely tried to cover it. The hand that had fallen in the forehead temperature hovered for a moment, nowhere to rest, and was about to be retracted, but the little prince wrapped in the mink's fur suddenly raised his hand to hold his sleeve.

In the rickety carriage, the little prince squeezed his lips and leaned forward, sending his head trembling under his palm.

Hei Che's eyes were quiet and clean, reflecting the reflection of the heart.

The spikes erected violently to outsiders softened, in fact, they were just the same kind and good children.

Gu Yi smiled, and his palm made a little effort to rub his hair, and Wen coaxed him: "That book-I will copy another for Wang Ye. If I am really unhappy to go to Guozijian, I do n’t have to go. Even though Gu Xun is not familiar with the subject, the truth in the book can still be reluctant to talk about. If Wang Ye does not give up ... "

Gu Yan originally wanted Lu Chengru to go to Xiangfu, and when he came to his mouth, he had a vague hesitation.

He is a man without a future.

Lu Chengru is too far away from the center of power surging under the current. If he is not in contact with him, he will probably be a Prince of Peace in his life. He will live in peace and peace, and An An will live and die. It may be left in the history books that record the royal family tree. A humble name.

But who said--that would be bad?

Gu Yan looked at him.

The scarred boy still had water vapor in his eyes, probably anxious to find the lost book. A few blood marks drawn by the branches fell on his white neck, his chest was still slightly undulating, his eyes fixed on him. Body.

Okay?

His life was silent, he was neglected and insulted, smoothed his suffocation, and shrank peacefully in a corner that no one could interfere with. He was always eating and drinking, and the rest of his life ...

Gu Min slowly retracted the hand that fell on top of his head, tapped his fist slowly back to his sleeve, and his eyes still fell on those black cheering eyes.

"Poetry" cloud, clear like autumn water.

……Okay?

The car rounded the main road, and suddenly heard the galloping horse across the road.

The coachman hurriedly dodged, the carriage swayed fiercely, and Lu Chengru followed his heels, Qingxiu's eyebrows suddenly clenched, his face pale and moaning.

Gu Yan hurriedly raised his hand to protect the person, turned over to protect his chest, and slammed him into the carriage. The curtain was lifted, and the prince, Xianyi, rushed past, ignoring the barriers of the officials and guards.

The boy in his arms seemed to be in pain, closed his eyes in his arms, and shivered gently, with a fine cold sweat in his forehead.

Gu frowned at Meifeng, tightened his arms, and slowly wiped the sweat on his forehead with his cuffs.

The emperor was taught by his predecessors to fight for reserves. In addition to the elaborate upbringing of the prince, the emperor deliberately indulged the imperial children's learning beyond the margins. If this continues, these deliberately raised children of the royal family will be the first targets to be used to kill a hundred in the future when the reform is completed.

"It's rude-Lord, let me look at the injury."

The young Wang Ye was so distressed that Gu Yi set aside his mind for a while, carefully untied his robe, his eyes were shrunk by the bruising bruise on his shoulders, and the light at the bottom of his eyes finally subsided completely.

Lu Deng leaned in his arms, relieved a little bit of pain, raised his hand to hold his sleeve, his voice slowly said: "If I do not give up?"

Gu Xun reacted only a moment later, and he still remembered his last sentence, "If the Lord does not give up."

His heart was also chaotic, and Gu Yan froze gently, stroking his forehead gently: "I won't say this anymore, Wang is seriously injured, so I must ask the doctors to take a closer look, and then look back ..."

Probably because of the pain, the boy in his arms leaned on him softly, and even his forehead was soaked with cold sweat and stuck to his forehead, which seemed unusually docile and quiet, and it also made the first assistant of the Dynasty who almost forgot that the little prince was stabbing him. Who's standing.

When he spoke comfortably, he didn't feel right when he was halfway through it. Gu Ai's words stopped for a moment and hesitated to set his eyes down.

The pale-faced young prince Wang pointed out the sharp and soft thorns, and tried to straighten his body, looking at him with a stern face.

The two were close enough to speak loudly. Lu Deng took a short breath and put on his own equipment in a timely and reasonable manner. He looked up and said clearly: "You change the law, there are many people who hate you. Some people will hurt you, some people will kill you-that one also Waiting to kill you. I know ... "

When you go to Tai Chi Hospital, you cannot use painkillers all the time. The effect of the previous analgesic has almost disappeared, and Lu Deng did not replenish it. He just caught the wound and caught the pain.

If you talk too much, you will be more dizzy. Lu Deng closed his eyes and eased a moment of dizziness, looked up at him, his eyes clear.

"What if I-don't give up?"

Gu Yanding looked at him.

The young man's eyes were clean, and he clearly wandered around in the red dust, but he still did not touch the dust and star dust, and looked straight at him inescapably, waiting for his reply.

Gu Yan was silent for a long time, suddenly chuckled, and reached out his hand.

Lu Chengru raised his head alertly, and shrank into his arms, his eyes silently confused.

"My jade."

Gu Yan looked at him with a smile, and embraced him with one hand, patiently and calmly: "Trouble Lord, give me back."

Obviously gave it to myself!

Lu Deng was anxious, meeting the gentle but unquestionable gaze in those eyes, hesitating for a moment, then finally pulled out the piece of jade from his sleeve carefully, and passed it carefully.

"On the fifteenth day of the first month, is there any arrangement in the Prince's Mansion? If not-if you are free, come to our house and eat a bowl of dumplings."

As soon as Gu's cuffs fell, the tassel that he had fallen at that time was shining brightly in the palm of his hand.

The fingertips that hold the pen throughout the year are stable and flexible, and the tassels have fallen back in a blink of an eye. Gu Yan tried to slap his head, satisfied his head, and returned it to the little prince with his eyes widened: "Take it, don't lose it this time."

The carriage wandered forward, and the wind roared and rolled up the curtain.

Lu Deng looked up at him, Gu Yan raised his eyebrows, smiled over his eyes, slowly clenched his hand, and looked up at the towering palace wall outside the curtain.

The last piece of the family impeacher's memorial was sent to the Imperial Study by the dark guard.

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