MTL - Raising Wolves-v2 Chapter 2

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Lu Qingze's house was rewarded by the late emperor after the high school champion, and it was very close to the imperial city.

The carriage reeled toward the imperial city. Lu Qing had a bunch of dark wounds. It was very painful to be stabbed. The long pain was not as good as the short one. 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. The **** who fished him out of the pool was what happened?

There must be other places mentioned.

Lu Qing regretted being too hasty, frowning and thinking, and finally remembered another few hints in the book before the carriage stopped.

The little **** was named Xiao Fuzi, who was arranged by Wei Shoufu.

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

Lu Qing's heart skipped a beat again, the carriage stopped, Lu Qing was the grandfather, and he had a sign of entering the palace. The forbidden army checked the sign and let him into the imperial city, but Chen Xiaodao could not enter, let alone Ride a carriage in the palace.

Lu Qing had no choice but to drag his sick body one step and three panting alone, and quickly entered the palace.

The rebellion of the eunuchs and the Qingjun side were cleaned up. In addition, the old emperor Bin Tianqian, with the idea that it is better to die alone than everyone else, gave the death of a large number of concubines in the harem. It was very cold, and after walking for a while, Lu Qing met a small yellow door.

He didn't know the other party, but the other party knew him and saluted, "I've seen Mrs. Lu."

Lu Qing's face was pale, he leaned against the wall and took a deep breath, and asked in a hoarse voice, "This father-in-law, where is Your Majesty now?"

Xiao Huangmen looked at his face secretly, with a smile on his face: "The weather is good today. Your Majesty wants to go to the Imperial Garden to see it. It should be over now. If Master Lu wants to see His Majesty, now is the right time."

When the time was urgent, Lu Qing immediately took out the money that he had hurriedly put into his pocket when he went out, and put it into his hand: "I am not familiar with the road in the palace, please ask the father-in-law to lead the way, as soon as possible, the sooner the better."

Xiao Huangmen weighed the silver and smiled genuinely: "Lord Lu, please come with Xiao, Xiao knows how to take a shortcut."

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

Lu Qing was anxious, and 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 couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Can you go faster?"

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

The speed really accelerated, Lu Qing pursed his lower lip, and his mind changed sharply: "Is this father-in-law serving by His Majesty's side?"

Xiao Huangmen sighed, "I've only been in the palace for a while, so I'm not qualified to serve by His Majesty's side. I only work under the hands of a few father-in-laws. His Majesty's servant is Fu Gongfu, and Master Lu will see you later." Thinking about it, seeing Lu Qingze's expression of dying at any time, he couldn't help but reminded 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 Qing took a light breath and walked faster.

Xiao Huangmen glanced at Lu Qingze suspiciously.

The Grand Master looked sick and crooked. I was afraid that he had lost a layer of skin in prison and ran into the palace before his body was healed. He didn't know what to worry about.

Inside the Royal Garden.

Ning Juan screened out a group of eunuchs and court ladies and sat alone on the boulder by the lotus pond.

As early spring arrives, the lotus pond is still dry and withered, the palace is in chaos, and the gardener has no mind to take care of it. There is no trace of spring in the entire imperial garden.

The only downside is that it's clean enough.

Ning Wan's dark eyes raised a touch of boredom.

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, contempt, drama, indifference, and then with a The vice-seemingly respectful smile covered it, thinking he didn't understand.

But he could see clearly.

The unfavored prince in the cold palace did not even live as a human being, not to mention that his mother and concubine offended the queen, 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, it took only ten days before and after, and he was in a hurry as if he had gone through the motions. Now Wei Herong is the chief assistant of the cabinet and the secretary of the Ministry of Personnel. No one cared about the life and death of his puppet emperor.

Ning Wan pursed her lips, her face darkened.

He was in a trance when suddenly a stern shout came from behind: "Bold, what do you want to do!"

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

At the other end, Xiao Huangmen, who came along with him, hugged Xiao Fuzi with bad intentions and screamed, "Father Fu, you 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 Qing was a little surprised when he picked up the little emperor.

According to the development in 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.

When dealing with the little emperor who could be a tyrant without saying a word, Lu Qing adhered to the principle of taking it lightly, put him down carefully, crouched down, and said in a harmonious voice, "It's too late to save me, Your Majesty, are you all right?"

Ning Juan turned his head, his eyes seemed to fall into a soft spring.

When he arrived at the Imperial Garden and saw Xiao Fuzi who was tiptoeing close to Ning Juan, Lu Qingze, who had run all the way at a brisk pace, ran the last few steps.

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.

His temperament is sparse and light, 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 Juan froze for a moment, took a few steps back, and stared at him cautiously: "Who are you?"

While being looked at, Lu Qing was also looking at him.

The child in front of him was skinny, with a small bone. He looked 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.

That little face was actually very cute, with handsome features, jade snow balls, dark eyes, clean and beautiful like a glutinous rice cake, two thin eyebrows lightly frowned, 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.

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 grandfather, and I was in a drowsiness a few days ago. I haven't had time to meet Your Majesty."

Ning Wan looked at him calmly.

Is this the young champion?

I heard that Wei Herong is quite cherished for his talents, and sent people to contact him several times. Could this incident today be arranged by Wei Herong in order to make him trust Lu Qingze?

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

Xiao Fuzi's strength is very amazing. After being discovered, he panicked and wanted to escape.

Xiao Huangmen desperately hugged him and rolled on the ground a few 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 guess who sent this."

The little emperor's long eyelashes flickered, and he glanced at him suspiciously, without saying a word.

Although Ning Juan was an emperor who had no backers, was still young, had spent more than ten years in a cold palace, and had not received imperial education, Wei Herong still had a three-point guard against him.

Today, Ning Juan 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, he can't tear his face with Wei Herong. At present, neither Ning Juan nor Lu Qingze have any resistance.

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 couldn't let Xiao Fuzi go back.

Today, if he hadn't arrived in time, and if he was a little careless, Ning Juan would have probably drowned - ancient times were no better than modern times, the medical level was lower, there were more bacteria in the water, and the child's bones were weak. Falling into the water is not a joke, death. Very high rate.

If it weren't for falling into the water, the tyrant in the original book 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 of spring water, and 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 couldn't help but coughed a few more times, and continued: "I happened to be passing by and saw all this."

Is he showing loyalty?

When everyone reserved their positions and dared not lean under Wei Herong's shadow, this champion, who seemed to be dying in the next second, was actually showing his loyalty to him?

... Also, dare to advise the **** when the arrogance of the **** is at its peak, the brain will not be normal at the beginning.

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

The youngest champion of the dynasty, he hasn't had blood on his hands yet. He looks clean and cold, as if Shengxue. Is the inside really what it looks like?

The little emperor's handsome little face suddenly showed a naive smile, his cold little face melted away, and he smiled very cutely: "Then ask Mr. Lu to give Xiao Fuzi a ride."

Lu Qingze: "..."

His mental preparation has not yet reached the point of killing himself.

This little brat, is it black now?

Still a black sesame filling.

This is probably the first step in gaining the trust of the little emperor.

To push, or not to push?

Xiao Fuzi belonged to Wei Herong. 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 Qing hesitated at the stall, Xiao Huangmen held Xiao Fuzi and howled in his heart: neither of you pushed, I will push it! Can you hurry up!

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

Ning Wan blinked: "What?"

Lu Qing gave a gentle "um": "Your Majesty is still a child, children shouldn't watch this kind of thing."

Ning Fan was startled.

Xiao Huangmen saw that the two had finally negotiated, and tried their best to bring Xiao Fuzi to the side of the pool, waiting for Lu Qingze to push him.

Lu Qing walked over, closed his eyes, and kept doing it. As soon as he raised his hand, his sleeve was pulled.

His eyelashes fluttered and he turned his head.

The little emperor, who was not as tall as his shoulders, tugged at his sleeve with one hand, and his eyes fell on Xiao Fuzi, whose face was dead gray, and raised his chin at Xiao Huangmen: "Kick down."

Xiao Huangmen, who had been gearing up for a long time, immediately stopped being polite and stomped over.

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

Lu Qingze: "..."

The little emperor then turned to him and said lightly, "Master Lu, don't look at this kind of thing, keep your eyes closed."

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First look:

Lu Qingze: He is not normal.

Ning Juan: He is not normal.

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