Raising Wolves: Chapter 97 end
Those who strongly opposed Lu Qing's return to the court were actually just a few people, and the rest were fishing in troubled waters, so they didn't make any noise in the end.
His Majesty the Emperor once again occupied the high ground in a tug-of-war with Baiguan.
It's just that the quarrelsome officials took up too much time, and it was too late to go back.
Wasting the time of Lu Qingze's birthday, Ning Juan was very unhappy, went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of longevity noodles, lay an egg, and brought it into Ji Xue Xuan.
Lu Qing had just sent Ning Siyue away and was standing by the window, looking at the heavy snow falling outside.
It's not that he doesn't want to sit down, it's that sitting... uncomfortable.
Hearing the familiar footsteps, Lu Qing tilted his head, raised the corner of his mouth, and teased him: "Your Majesty, didn't you say that the gentleman is far away from the kitchen?"
"I'm not a gentleman."
Ning Juan put down the bowl without changing his face, and went over to touch Lu Qingze's hand, frowning: "What kind of wind is blowing by the window, be careful you catch a cold again."
After he said that, he took Lu Qingze over, pulled him to the table and sat down, giving him a hand, noticing the imperial decree casually placed on the table, and asked, "Is this position okay?"
The young emperor was warm on his body, and his hands were very comfortable, but Lu Qing was uncomfortable in sitting, so he changed his posture and glanced at him: "I think it's good, Your Majesty, you look like you are going to be a foolish emperor. Looks like, if I don’t think so, is it possible that you have to assign me to be the chief assistant of the cabinet?”
Ning Wan smiled and kissed his cold fingertips: "Why not?"
The warm lips touched the cold skin, and Lu Qingze curled his fingers. Before he could speak, Ning Juan continued: "You can't do anything - it's just that you don't want to."
He is willing to respect Lu Qingze's wishes.
Lu Qing looked at him kindly for a few moments, stretched out his fingers, and squeezed His Majesty's handsome face.
When he pulled back his hand, he accidentally bumped into something, and after a pause, he pulled Ning Juan's sleeves open, and was speechless for a while: "Are you really wearing this thing to court?"
Ning Juan was still wearing the golden handcuffs from last night on his left hand.
Ning Juan didn't think there was any problem, and looked at it admiringly: "Huaixue put it on for me, and of course I won't take it off."
Lu Qingze: "..."
Ning Juan lowered his head with a smile, the tip of his nose rubbed against him intimately, and whispered, "I also have one on my feet, would you like to see it?"
He asked politely, and his eyes were very revealing, almost everyone knew Sima Zhao's heart.
Lu Qing was still uncomfortable. He calmly pushed his **** against his head and refused with a smile: "Get up, don't disturb me eating noodles."
Ning Juan was not at ease: "How does it taste?"
One longevity noodles is a whole bowl, and he didn't taste it.
Lu Qing slowly finished eating a whole bowl of tasteless noodles, and said happily: "There has been progress."
Seeing Lu Qing, his face was very natural, and he didn't show the face that looked like death when he was drinking medicine every day. A birthday poem?"
Lu Qing cautiously bit the egg in the bowl and said with a smile, "Yes, wish me a long life."
After eating the last bite of the egg, he was very coke: "By the way, I wish you a long life, and I wish we both will grow old together. I remember that when you were born, Xiao Siyue also brought me with you, right? It's raining at a young age. All dip."
Ning Juan laughed when he heard it, lowered his eyes and pulled a strand of Lu Qingze's hair, wrapping it around his, thinking casually.
Do not.
Lu Qing would live a hundred years longer.
He is seven years younger than Lu Qingze.
Two days after Lu Qingze's birthday is the New Year.
No matter how poor His Majesty the Emperor wants to save money and reduce banquets, the New Year's banquet is also essential.
At the New Year's banquet, Lu Qing accompanied Ning Juan again.
The events of the previous two days had not yet passed, and when they saw Lu Qingze, the expressions of the officials under the seat were different.
Officials who have a bad feeling for Lu Qingze have different ideas.
Some people think that it is absurd that His Majesty, for Lu Qingze's sake, did not accept the concubine's branches and leaves, but instead adopted a child who did not know the virtues and ignorance of the clan to become the prince.
Some people also think that the two used to be teachers and students, but now they have become husbands, which is contrary to the principles of nature and ethics.
The rest is that Lu Qingze's identity has become the queen of the middle palace, so he should not return to the court and interfere in the affairs of the state.
However, these people are still in the minority.
More officials remained silent, half of them felt that Lu Qingze was really able to control the country's fortune, and acquiesced in this matter. The rest originally supported Lu Qingze, such as Fan Xingyan and Cheng Wenang, and the rest had guilt or goodwill towards him, see Lu Qing came back, satisfied.
As for the matter of the descendants, His Majesty and Lord Lu are not in a hurry, what are they in a hurry, the little prince is smart and decent now, and as long as there is no problem in the future, they will have no opinion.
Lu Qing's re-acquisition of the title of sacrifice to the Imperial College was silently finalized amid all kinds of turmoil.
After the lively New Year's banquet, Chen Xiaodao and Shi Xice came to say goodbye to Lu Qingze and prepared to return to Mobei.
The two escorted the Prince of Tartar into the capital. After a year, Mobei is now guarded by Qin Yuanan. Even if the Quartet is stable now, it can’t be long without the main guard. It’s time to go back.
It's just that Chen Xiaodao has to leave, which makes Lu Qing a little surprised.
When Chen Xiaodao left the capital, it was because Lu Qing was gone.
He grew up beside Lu Qingze and was very dependent on Lu Qingze. Suddenly, he felt that the capital was empty, he had nothing to rely on, and he was at a loss. After going to Mobei for a few years, he found himself there. Another piece of the sky, they do not plan to stay in the capital.
Anyway, the one who takes care of the son in the palace must take better care of him than him.
Although Lu Qing was worried, he respected Chen Xiaodao's thoughts and did not force him to stay, and sent the two to the city gate.
Lu Qing's thoughts were thorough and his attitude was calm, but Chen Xiaodao, who was determined to leave, had red eyes before leaving, and reluctantly said: "Young master, you must cultivate well in the capital, don't always be too busy, and work less. ."
Shi Xice was not good at words, and nodded, indicating that he and Chen Xiaodao thought the same.
Lu Qing nodded with a smile.
Chen Xiaodao: "The medicine that Dr. Xu has prescribed for you must be drunk on time, no matter how bitter it is. Don't secretly pour it into potted plants."
Shi Xize nodded with a serious face.
Lu Qingze: "..."
Don't worry, Ning Juan removed all the potted plants in his house.
And after being with Ning Juan, he gradually realized that he was really too virtual.
Chen Xiaodao thought about it again, and said in a daring whisper: "In case, I mean in case, son, in case one day, your majesty treats you badly, or makes you angry, you will come to Mobei. ."
Shi Xice looked left and right, seeing that the guards who escorted Lu Qingze didn't come over, he should not have heard, so he nodded quietly.
Lu Qing laughed: "Well."
"Then, let's go," Chen Xiaodao was still very reluctant, and wiped his red eyes with force, "I will come back to see you when I return to Beijing to report for work during the festival and the next time we meet. You must be healthy."
Shi Xice finally opened his mouth: "Lord Lu, take it seriously."
"Okay," Lu Qingze touched his head one by one with a soft smile in his eyes, "You two, take care of yourself in Mobei."
The two laughed, and finally waved to him, turned over and rode on the horse, pulled the reins, and together with the guards who came, faced the cold wind and snow, and went towards the colder Mobei.
After the new year, Lu Qingze and Ning Juan couldn't help but get busy again.
Last year, Ning Juan appointed a female official. At first, the ministers were not optimistic. They felt that even if they performed well in school, they would not necessarily be very good in the officialdom. Besides, Ning Juan still arranged for the people to go to Dali Temple, which is Dali Temple.
Unexpectedly, this female official performed exceptionally well in Dali Temple, and several officials who colluded with Fang Xinlu were examined by her, and they did a great job.
There was a lot of discussion about this in Beijing, and some noble ladies were affected by this, and they also vaguely had the idea of going to practice.
Lu Qing ruled out the public opinion and ordered Guozijian to recruit female students. It was a difficult practice for a few years, and the number of students was not large.
Only now has it really been implemented.
In addition to dealing with this aspect, there are many other chores.
After leaving for several years, Lu Qing still has a lot to do to return to the court.
There are many rules in the palace, and it is inconvenient for the officials under him to come to spread the word. Lu Qing simply returned to Lu's house and steadily regained the power of Guozijian.
So much so that Ning Wan finished reviewing the playbook in the study every night and returned to the empty bedroom, inevitably sighing, feeling a little sad and aggrieved.
But dare not make trouble.
Lu Qing also knew that Ning Juan was clingy, so he went to the palace every two or three days to rest for a day, and planned to leave the next day.
As a result, Ning Juan was so tormented that he couldn't get up the next day, and often had to stay for an extra day before leaving the palace.
But even if he returns to the Lu Mansion, Ningjuan will sneak in within two days, get into his bed, and even if he doesn't do something, it will be very annoying. If he doesn't leave a few marks on him, he will not leave, which is quite difficult to deal with. .
Lu Qing was so sleepy that he didn't bother to resist, so he let Ning Juan do whatever he wanted. As long as he didn't wake him up, he didn't have much opinion.
This kind of day lasted for more than ten days, and those who had opinions on Lu Qing's return gradually disappeared. Because of the civil war, the snowflake-like recordings in various places also stopped, and both of them were able to catch their breath.
Promising Duan Lingguang to open a shipping port has also been put on the agenda, but this matter needs to be discussed in the long run, and it will not be implemented within three to five years.
On the eve of the Shangyuan Festival, Ning Juan accidentally found an unfamiliar and gorgeous colored glazed lamp in the warehouse. His Majesty the Emperor remembered it clearly and clearly remembered that there was no such thing in the warehouse. He asked Changshun, followed the vine, and figured out the origin of this thing.
It was during the Shangyuan Festival last year that Lu Qing got it by guessing lantern riddles in Lin'an House and gave it to Duan Lingguang. Later, Duan Lingguang probably sent it back to avoid suspicion.
Even so, His Majesty's vinegar jar still snapped and was knocked over—Lu Qing never gave it to him!
Today's government affairs are not busy, tomorrow there will be a lantern festival in the capital for the Shangyuan Festival, and hundreds of officials will take a break. Ning Juan stared at the glazed lantern for a long time, asked Changshun to prepare a car, and went to the Lu Mansion familiarly.
During the day, the official business is heavy, and Lu Qing has rested at this moment.
After he was used to sleeping with Ning Juan, and without Ning Juan warming the bed, he would sleep tormented and not very stable by himself. The quilt was covered by a few old ladies, and the heat couldn't really touch the chilling hands and feet.
When he was in a trance, he encountered a familiar ghost press.
Someone stripped his clothes.
He was so familiar with the strength and breath that he couldn't be more familiar, he didn't open his eyes, he just let it play in a daze, he probably got a few bites anyway.
As a result, Ning Juan didn't intend to let him go tonight.
Lu Qing was woken up at once, frowning and hissing: "It's the middle of the night, what's the trouble... um."
Ning Wan slowly lowered his waist, looked at Lu Qingze's face, and missed a trace of Lu Qingze's troubles, pain, or comfortable emotions because of him, and said with a smile, "I'm not happy."
What are you not happy about? I'm not out of my mind, but you're always upset aren't you.
Lu Qing opened his mouth reluctantly and wanted to speak, but before he could say anything, he was blocked by Ning Yan's lips and tongue, and swallowed the words back.
Tonight's Ning Juan was particularly irritating.
It was clearly a cold and still winter day, but Lu Qing was still sweating, his temples were messy on his sweaty face, his lips were bright red from the teeth biting because of his patience, and Ning Juan broke it open with his fingers, holding his mouth in his mouth. Deep kiss on the lips.
Lu Qing almost didn't catch his breath, and said weakly: "Who else is making you unhappy?"
Ning Yan pressed his waist and asked unhappily, "You gave Duan Lingguang a glass lamp?"
Lu Qingze: "..."
This is a Luoyang shovel.
He reasonably suspected that Ning Juan was making excuses for him.
Seeing Lu Qingze seemed to be choked and stopped talking, His Majesty the Emperor happily tossed Lu Qingze over and over, and then he took Lu Qingze to take a bath with a calm expression.
The hot spring pool was built in the Lu Mansion, and the hot spring was creamy, and it was really beautiful. Ning Jian washed and washed, but couldn't help but tossed Lu Qingze in the bathtub.
Lu Qing felt like he had bumped into a spirit-breathing goblin in the middle of the night. When he returned to the remade bed, he was so tired that he almost fell asleep. There was a hint of relief in his sadness - his body was really much better. It wasn't even dizzy.
But this time, the body is completely warm.
He glanced at the satisfied Emperor, and asked hoarsely, "Are you still jealous?"
Ning Juan felt itchy when he heard his hoarse voice, but he was worried about his body and didn't dare to continue to do anything. After thinking about it, he insisted: "Eat."
If it is not soft and hard, let Lu Qing go back to the palace to live for a few more days, and this vinegar jar will not be able to straighten him.
And that's the Lantern for the New Year's Eve!
Lu Qing never gave it to him, but Duan Lingguang did!
Lu Qingze couldn't see the little Jiujiu in his heart, and poked his forehead amusingly: "Your Majesty, you are really getting better and better."
Ning Juan only thought that Lu Qing was praising him.
"There will be a lantern festival in the city on the Spring Festival tomorrow."
Lu Qing was soaked in the heat, and even more sleepy, his voice was low like he was raving: "We haven't been to the lantern festival yet, should we go and see?"
Another reason for Ning Juan to come to Lu Mansion was this matter. Hearing that Lu Qing took the initiative to mention it, he held back for a moment and nodded, "Okay."
Lu Qingze: "I promised Xiao Siyue last time to take him out of the palace, but I haven't had a chance. Why don't you send someone to pick him up, let's go together as a family of three?"
The family of three was very happy to hear that Ning Juan, tucked the quilt on Lu Qingze, and then turned his face: "No."
In the precious alone time with Lu Qing, what to do with that little radish head.
Lu Qing thought to himself that he would bring Xiao Siyue next time, yawned a little, and buried his head in Ning Juan's neck, and his breathing became even after a while.
The cold winter night had been expelled, and this time I slept very peacefully.
When I woke up the next day, there was nothing to do. The diligent two rarely got back to bed, and only got up at the right time.
The Changshun messenger cooked two bowls of Yuanxiao, which were too big, but Lu Qing couldn't eat them after eating a few. Like a big tail, from morning to afternoon, Lu Qing followed wherever he went.
As soon as several officials who came to the Lu Mansion to report their official duties entered the study, they saw the indifferent Emperor's Majesty sitting behind Lu Qingze, their knees softened with fright, and they immediately knelt down: "Wei Chen, please see Your Majesty!"
Ning Wan waved his hand at will.
After everyone left, he said dissatisfiedly: "I'm off today, why are there still people bothering you?"
Lu Qing flipped through the official document that was sent: "There is something wrong with the proposed list of freshmen. I called them back and asked them to revise it."
After scanning and seeing that there is no problem, I passed this official document.
The day passed quickly, and soon after it got dark, the main street of Yanjing was hung with bright lanterns, bright as day, drums and music were loud, dispelling the cold at night, most of the people went to the streets, and Jingwei patrolling the streets all over the place. The city is full of excitement.
At the strong request of Ning Juan, Lu Qing changed his red clothes, put on the mask that Ning Juan brought him from Yundian, and walked down the street with Ning Juan.
On the long street, shoulder-to-shoulder, young men and women secretly held hands and smiled at each other from time to time.
In such a lively place, Lu Qingze and Ning Juan, who were wearing half masks, were not too conspicuous. Even if people kept looking at them, no one knew them.
It was the dark guard who had worked hard to follow behind, huddled in the crowd and cautiously vigilant about the surroundings.
The lights are shining, and the atmosphere of the prosperous world is reappearing.
Lu Qingze's hand was held tightly by Ning Juan, and there was a feeling that he and Ning Juan had both become ordinary members of the crowd. Tonight, he is not Lord Lu, and Ning Juan is not His Majesty the Emperor. Worrying about those national and political affairs, just enjoy the liveliness of the moment.
But does Ning Juan dislike the fun?
Lu Qing turned his head and asked Ning Juan.
There was a lot of noise all around, Ning Juan carefully guarded Lu Qingze to watch the road and blocked the crowd. Lu Qingze's voice was not too loud, and he couldn't hear it clearly. A low "hmm" sound.
Lu Qing leaned into his ear: "I said, Ning Guoguo, do you think it's too lively here?"
If they feel noisy, they can change places.
Ning Wan smiled: "It's okay."
It was a bit noisy, but as long as Lu Qing was there, he liked it.
What's more, this lively and stable is not easy to come by.
Lu Qing saw that there was no reluctance on his face, but he was still a little worried. He glanced into the distance, and said "Huh" softly: "There is a Kongming lantern over there, let's put it too."
It's just that there are few people there.
Ning Juan protected him in his arms, and squeezed past amidst the roar of voices, dozens of Kongming lanterns had already floated in the sky, and many people had bought lanterns and were writing their wishes and preparing to release them.
The dark guard who followed behind bought two lamps and pen and ink.
Lu Qing picked up the pen, but he was in trouble. He had no wishes right now.
Ning Juan did not hesitate, and with a stroke of his pen, he wrote down his wish.
Lu Qing was a little strange: "What did you write? Don't you believe this?"
Ning Juan turned the Kongming Lantern around and hummed, "It's okay to write it down."
Lu Qing looked at it, and it said "May Lu Qing have a long life and a healthy life".
Although I don't believe it, but about Lu Qingze, Ning Juan was willing to give it a try.
A smile flashed across Lu Qingze's eyes, and he looked at His Majesty's serious and handsome profile. After a while, he picked up the pen and drew two little people on the Kongming lantern.
He was very steady in his brushstrokes, and when he made three or two strokes on the Kongming lantern, he could see who was painting.
Like the ice lantern that was once cracked, repaired, and then melted on an unknown spring day.
Ning Juan stared at the lamp and suddenly wanted to kiss Lu Qingze.
It's a pity that in the public now, if Lu Qingze is shy, he won't be able to sleep in Lu Qingze's bed tonight.
The dark guard stepped forward to help light the candle, and two Kongming lanterns rose into the sky together with the countless kongming lanterns around them, like dandelions that were blown away, flickering under the dark sky, carrying the expectations of countless people. Half of the sky lit up like fireflies.
Lu Qing looked up for a long time, then turned to ask, "Your Majesty, are you still jealous?"
Ning Juan didn't mind it for a long time in his heart, and he didn't mind that much at first. Hearing the words, he thought for a while: "There is one more point."
Lu Qing raised his eyebrows: "It's so hard to coax?"
Ning Juan said with a calm expression, "I used to coax you, can't you coax me?"
Lu Qing thought to himself, it would be fine if I coaxed you at any time.
His Majesty the Emperor, who looks as good as a puppy, is an insatiable wolf.
The two put down the Kongming lanterns and walked towards the lively long street together. They were guessing lantern riddles at the moment, and each store displayed specially made lanterns.
Lu Qingze's eyes just swept across a lamp hanging on the eaves, which was also a glass lamp, but it was more delicate than the one in the palace.
People who guessed lantern riddles were crowded around, and they all wanted to quickly guess enough riddles and take away the lamp.
If you get a better one and give it to Ning Juan, will Ning Juan be happy?
Lu Qing said that he was not coaxing, but when he saw this, he did not hesitate. He stepped forward and followed everyone to guess lantern riddles.
Ning Juan paused, did not step forward, and stared at Lu Qingze's back for a moment.
This scene matched the scene in his dream.
At this time last year, because of a severe headache, he was lying in Lu Qingze's room in the Lu Mansion, holding Mei Xiang's robes that had already spilled out, and he had nightmares after nightmares in a trance, and he could never touch Lu Qingze's body. back.
In those dreams, Lu Qing would never turn around or look back.
I don't know how long it took, and there was a sudden burst of exclamations and sighs of regret.
The lamp king was taken away.
Lu Qing successfully guessed eighty-one lantern riddles, tiptoed slightly, and took down the lamp hanging on the eaves.
He carefully guessed the riddles, only now did he realize that Ning Wan didn't follow, he turned around suspiciously, took off the mask that was in the way with one hand, held the glittering glass lantern, and in the bright lights, he turned his head and smiled: "Ji Wei, come quickly."
The man in red is like snow, brighter than the bright moon.
Ning Juan suddenly woke up from the trance state, and was pulled back to reality by Lu Qingze's voice.
Since the last spring day, all the nightmares in the past have been melted away by this gentle and smiling gaze, and now there is only a solid heart full of joy.
Meeting Lu Qingze's gaze, Ning Juan's mouth twitched up and walked over quickly: "Come on."
The past cannot be traced, but they still have countless spring days to meet.
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The author has something to say:
It's over! The long story is also updated every night at 8 o'clock, thank you for your support = 3 = I will get a lottery reward in a few days, and the location will be announced in the guide column~
This book is quite pleasant to write, and it fits my XP very well. Although I got stuck a few times in the middle, I am still very happy overall. I hope everyone can read it happily. There are still many shortcomings. of!
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Romance advance:
"After I See You"
Jiang Ling has face blindness, and it is difficult to distinguish people with facial features.
Going out to play with friends, the first time I chatted with a handsome guy and asked for a WeChat ID, but was declined.
The second time I went out to play, I met another handsome guy who asked for a WeChat account, but was declined again.
The third time I met him again, before Jiang Ling could say anything, the handsome guy smiled: The hat is inherited from the ancestors, and the schoolbag was bought from a street stall. What else do you want to ask this time?
Jiang Ling froze in place, murmured: Oh, it's still you.
handsome guy:…
Later, Cheng Shu taught Jiang Ling to distinguish himself in this way:
See, the most handsome one in the crowd is your boyfriend and me.
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