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MTL - Rebirth of Glory and Splendour-Chapter 48 classmate
Ji Xin couldn't accompany Junqing for too long, so he discussed the name of his son with him, and then left in a hurry after he and his son fell asleep.
The internal exercise of the Xicheng Camp has not yet ended, he must rush back as soon as possible, if Xiao Feng finds that he "leaves without permission", it will be a little bad.
However, on the day he was poisoned, Duanmu Hui and Shangguan Xiang were both stumbled. Regardless of whether the real culprit behind the scenes was Xiao Feng, he should never have thought that his annihilation had been resolved.
In this way, as long as he pretends that he is poisoned, not only will he not arouse suspicion, but he can also take the opportunity to hide and trace the truth.
Junqing has been in a drowsiness for a whole day, and when she wakes up, she does not see Ji Xin and her son, but sees Wei Zhao and Wei Chongrong sitting in front of her bed, arguing quietly about something.
"Daddy, just trust me, I will hold the little monkey very firmly, and I will never fall on him, can I swear it will not work?" Wei Chongrong was obviously anxious, and all the ways to act like a spoiled child came out. .
Just what is "little monkey"? His son's nickname? Junqing unconsciously frowned.
Wei Zhao took a firm attitude, shook his head and said, "No, you can't hold it firmly. Children's bones are soft, so they can't be hugged casually. What should you do if you hurt yourself? You can't afford it."
Wei Chongrong was not reconciled, and was about to continue to entangle, when he saw Junqing open his eyes, and hurriedly asked: "Marquis Zhaoyang, can you let me hug the little monkey? I'll just hug it!" Sticking his tongue out, he seemed to have said the wrong thing.
Junqing was not angry, but asked in confusion, "Why do you call Hua'er a 'little monkey'? Is there any special reason?"
Wei Chongrong did not answer, but instead asked, "Is the little monkey's name Junhua or Jihua?" Before, Wei Chongrong thought his name was taken for granted, but now he is a little curious. , why is his surname Jun instead of Ji.
Junqing was stunned, as if he did not expect Wei Chongrong to ask such a question, he pondered for a moment and said, "Which name do you think is better?"
Without thinking, Wei Chongrong immediately replied, "Of course it's Junhua." I called him for more than ten years in my last life, and I got used to it.
Jun Qing hooked her lips and smiled lightly: "It's Jun Hua, you're right. But you haven't told me why you call him the little monkey?"
Wei Chongrong smiled embarrassedly: "I heard someone call him Little Marquis, and I thought of Little Monkey..."
Junqing laughed and was speechless. Wei Zhao rubbed his son's head and warned, "I didn't know Hua'er's name before, so don't call me in the future, remember!"
Wei Chongrong nodded, saying that he would never do it again. Junqing said it doesn't matter, the little monkey is very cute as a nickname, and Junhua's zodiac also happens to be a monkey.
The three were joking and laughing, and the nurse came back with Junhua who was full and full. The little guy was awake at this time, his eyes opened a slit, his hands and feet were wrapped in swaddling clothes, he was not honest, and he kept moving.
Junqing saw that Wei Chongrong really liked Junhua, and kept staring at him with good eyes, so he let him sit beside the bed, and then asked the wet nurse to give Junhua to him to hug.
The wet nurse gave Wei Chongrong a worried look, and then carefully handed Jun Hua over, and at the same time stretched out her hand to protect him, for fear that Wei Chongrong would accidentally drop the little Hou Ye.
Unexpectedly, Wei Chongrong had really practiced, his posture was very standard, and his strength was strong enough to hold Junhua firmly. Not only did he not cry, but he snorted twice with satisfaction.
Wei Chongrong raised his head and gave Wei Zhao a smug smile. If you don't see it, you don't dare to hug it. I hugged it very well. Who knew that the good times would not last long, and before Wei Chongrong showed off enough, Junhua drew a map on him.
The culprit was not conscious of making a mistake. He emptied the memory, hummed comfortably, and fell asleep with his head tilted.
The wet nurse was the first to react. She carried Junhua back and took him to change into wet clothes. Wei Zhao laughed when he saw the water marks on his son's legs. Junqing endured, but couldn't hold back, she laughed until her stomach hurt.
Before the first month was over, Wei Ming asked Wei Chongrong to go to Gong Xue to study. Gong Xue was divided into four grades according to age and knowledge. Wei Chongrong was young and must be in the lowest first-class initiation class.
Wei Zhao passed the medical examination arranged by Wei Su and returned to Dongcheng Camp smoothly. That was where he had been since he joined the army when he was twelve years old, and it was also the starting point for him to start anew. To change other people's opinions, it was useless to talk about it, only the facts counted.
Wei Mao and Wei Chongrong were both in the initiation class. Because of his leadership, the classmates in the class were somewhat alienated from Wei Chongrong, and some of them talked about him quietly behind his back.
In this regard, Wei Chongrong did not care. In Fuyu, in the previous life, there were too many people who spoke badly about him.
Those who can go to the palace to study are at least the children of aristocratic families. The upbringing of these people is determined by their childhood, and they usually do not speak ill of people in front of their faces. Even Wei Mao was polite when he met Wei Chongrong, and even asked him to come to him if he had anything.
Wei Mao thought to himself that Wei Chongrong came back from a barbaric place like Fuyu. He was brute force, and his reading must be a mess. When they passed the exam, he would be able to laugh at him well in return for being hurt by him last time. Beat the revenge.
Who would have thought that Wei Chongrong's brain could be used very well, he could memorize quickly, write well, and in the first exam, he even compared those who were older than him and entered the palace earlier than him.
The culture class is still like this, not to mention the riding and archery class. Wei Mao and his friends together are not Wei Chongrong's opponents. They don’t dare to ride horses alone. People can already ride and hunt independently. Although there are not many prey, it is enough to offer treasures in front of the elders. They are still posing with small bows, and they can use three and a half strengths. The bow hit the bullseye...
People are better than people, they are mad at people, they are really not as good as people, and they can only be inferior. Wei Chongrong can clearly feel that his classmates are not as repulsive to him as before, and some even have a faint intention of friendship.
After all, he was still a child, and anyone who was stronger than himself would obey him. Wei Chongrong couldn't say he was proud, but he felt that life in Gong Xue was more interesting than he imagined.
Nothing beats Wei Chongrong, even his little friend was taken away by him. Wei Mao was very unhappy and complained to Wei Lan.
Wei Lan asked him if he wanted him to help, and taught Wei Chongrong a lesson. Wei Mao thought about it and shook his head. Wei Lan asked again, he hesitated, but in the end he didn't nod.
Father Wang once said that you should solve your own problems by yourself, and don't ask others for help at every turn. Everything was lost to Wei Chongrong. He was already very embarrassed. Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing to ask his brother for help? He couldn't do such a thing.
Wei Mao was in a good mood after complaining, so he obediently went back to his room to do his homework. Wei Lan watched her brother leave, her eyes narrowed slightly, making it impossible to see the joy and anger contained in it.
On this day, Wei Zhao rested, and Wei Chongrong hurriedly packed up and left after class. He hadn't seen his father for many days.
I didn't want to be blocked before I walked out of the palace gate. The location of the block was very clever. It was in the alley between the two palace walls. Usually, few palace people passed by.
Facing several teenagers who were a few years older than him but were definitely not his opponents, Wei Chongrong was helpless and sighed softly.
He originally thought that Wei Mao was just a spoiled child, but he was the son of the prince's uncle, and he should be different from a guy like Pei Di. But he never thought that he was looking down on him after all, they turned out to be the same people.
In normal times, Wei Chongrong might be more patient to play with them, but not today, he is in a hurry to go home and plans to make a quick decision.
Before Wei Chongrong could take action, a young voice came from behind him, and cried anxiously: "Little Prince, don't be afraid, I'll help you."
"What kind of little prince is he? The prince of His Royal Highness King Qin can never be him!" The leading young man made a clear sneer, which attracted the approval of the people around him.
Wei Chongrong didn't care, and turned his head to look at the little chubby who had just shouted, running over out of breath. Little Fatty's name is Gu Chuan. He is his next table. He is round and cute. He is also the only classmate who has been friendly to him from the very beginning.
Wei Chongrong guessed that it was Gu Yu who greeted his son at home. After all, he and Wei Zhao had an excellent personal relationship. It's just that Gu Chuan's mental age is too far from Wei Chongrong's, and the two really can't play together.
When he ran to Wei Chongrong's side, Gu Chuan was too tired to run, but he still panted, "Little Prince, don't be afraid, I will protect you."
The alley is very narrow, and adults can touch the walls on both sides with open arms. It is not a suitable place for fighting.
If there was no Gu Chuan who volunteered, Wei Chongrong, with his rich experience, would have been able to beat the parents and mothers on the opposite side to the point where they couldn't recognize them, but with Gu Chuan's presence, things became very troublesome.
Xiaopangdun has poor physical strength and inflexible movements. At first glance, he can't fight, and he won't be beaten. In order to protect Gu Chuan from being beaten, Wei Chongrong was beaten to the point of being bruised and bruised at the same time.
Those youngsters had obviously never seen Wei Chongrong like this before, and they were all stunned. After reacting, they ran away. This little prince of the Qin family is really too fierce.
Under Wei Chongrong's maintenance, not a single piece of skin was broken on Gu Chuan's body, but he still cried "wow" when he saw Wei Chongrong's miserable appearance.
Wei Chongrong took out a handkerchief from his sleeve. He was going to wipe the blood on his face, so he could only wipe Gu Chuan's tears and snot first, and comforted him while wiping. Beaten even worse.
Gu Chuan still couldn't stop crying, sobbing: "He, no matter how badly they were beaten, you, you will be in pain, woo woo..."
Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, Wei Chongrong felt a little moved in his heart. He made a decision to include Gu Chuan under his protection after Junhua.
After finally comforting Gu Chuan, and then sending him to Duke Qi's mansion to pick him up in his carriage, Wei Chongrong was a little late to go home. He slipped back into the house quietly, intending to clean himself up first.
It's a pity that Wei Zhao's news is very sensitive. Wei Chongrong has not changed his clothes before he arrives in his room. Wei Chongrong was helpless, so he had to hide under the quilt, not wanting Wei Zhao to see it, he felt that his appearance was too embarrassing.
Wei Zhao pulled his son out of the quilt and asked him what happened while giving him medicine.
Wei Chongrong said honestly, when it comes to Wei Mao, he is a little disdainful, when it comes to Gu Chuan, he is a little funny.
Wei Zhao stopped and frowned, "Rong'er, do you think Mao'er asked someone to beat you?"
Wei Chongrong replied: "Besides him, no one will be so boring." There may be many people in the palace who don't like him, and they will clearly have trouble with him, but not many.
Wei Zhao sighed and said helplessly: "Rong'er, no matter what, you can't take the initiative to provoke people, understand?"
Wei Chongrong nodded: "Understood, I won't bully the weak, Daddy don't worry." As long as the other party didn't point at his nose and scold Wei Zhao, he would be too lazy to care about a group of children.
With Wei Zhao's acquiescence, Wei Chongrong has nothing to fear in Gong Xue, people don't offend me, I don't offend others, if anyone offends me... hehe! Fist wait!
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Character Relationship (Changning Palace)
Ji Qing (King Wu of Changning, deceased)
Original (deceased)
Successor: Chongqing Princess (deceased)
Son: Ji Yu (deceased)
Daughter-in-law: Rong Shi (deceased)
Grandson: Ji Xin
Ji Yang (the head of Xianyou County, deceased)
Ex-husband: Junya
Succession: Sun Yu (former Duke Guo, deceased)
Eldest son: Junlin (Marquis Huan of Zhaoyang, deceased)
grandson: gentleman
Second Son: Sun Shu (Guo Guogong)
Grandson: Sun Jian
Three sons: Sun Ye (Lu Wang Neijun)
Son-in-law: Wei Xiao (King Lu)
Grandson: Wei Ruo
Ji Wan (Queen)
Children: slightly