Chu Qing came out of the palace, and as before, every time he met the fourth child, he was full of flaws.
The fourth child was quite happy and sent it to the entrance of Jingyi Hall in person.
Sun An is a little worried. Recently, the fourth child has gone too far, which has caused the performance pressure of the eunuchs below to increase dramatically.
Chu Qing disappeared into the moonlight, and the smile on Lao Si's face gradually disappeared. He returned to the hall again, sat behind the imperial desk, and continued to approve memorials, like an emotionless machine for approving memorials.
They have the same dream of a prosperous life, but the efforts of the fourth child and the tenth child are different.
Lao Shi seems to be busy, but in fact it is not very busy, because there are many friends and there is a lot of laughter.
And the fourth child, who seems to know how to take advantage of others, actually buries himself in the papers every day, endures loneliness, reads the memorial, reads it word by word, and thinks about it word by word, because he
We know that every word may be related to the people of the world, and every word may be related to the lives of countless people.
From the time he came to the throne to the present, the fourth child actually has no outstanding or impressive political achievements. However, only a few people know that the fourth child can be regarded as a diligent emperor. He will not return to Taowu before he becomes the emperor.
The imperial concubines... rest and sleep, the Chang Dynasty is already riddled with holes, even if Chu Qing is running around like a fireman, the one who is in charge of the overall situation and slows down the decline of the dynasty is still the fourth, the diligent fourth.
In the two years since he ascended the throne, he has gone to court in the morning and approved memorials in the afternoon, day after day, year after year. This is the daily life of the most powerful king in Zhongzhou. He is lonely, boring, and boring, but he has never retreated or slackened off.
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Chu Qing left the palace gate, and Fu Sanzheng was teaching Niu Ben how to read Changlu. The two of them were squatting there, one was a good teacher and the other was tireless.
Seeing Chu Qing come out, Fu San stood up.
Chu Qing looked at Niu Ben: "What did you learn?"
Niu Ben laughed sarcastically: "I learned a lot from Third Brother, but I didn't expect that this little book of Chang's Rules would have great wisdom."
"Hey, I really realized it. Then tell me what you have learned."
"In the future, do not use knives to hit people. Use sticks or long sticks. Break a section and do not exceed five feet. After beating the person, run away. If you are caught, pour wine on you. On the pretext of being drunk, do not act like this.
Beat him on the head, hit the thickest part of his body, and there will be no punishment in the name of the injury. If he finds at least seven people to give perjury, the beating will be in vain..." Niu Ben was filled with emotion: "Chang Lv, it's great, it's a great book, it's unparalleled.
Book!"
Chu Qing waved his hand: "Third brother, get in the car!"
He felt that there was no need to continue communicating with Niu Ben. This kind of birdman would also add a burden to society in the eyes of Changlu.
All the way back to Qianqiying Yamen, Chu Qing hurried to the backyard, ready to tell Tao Ruolin and Qingyang the good news. The emperor allowed Qingyang to wander outside.
When I got to the backyard, I saw that the friends were still playing Werewolf. The person who was sitting in Qingyang's seat was Tao Ruolin, but Qingyang was nowhere to be found.
Tao Ruolin had one foot on the stool, holding the cards in her hand, and her eyes were full of cold light as she looked at Fu Baobao: "Fu Xiaoer, you are a little too young to play with me."
"No, no." Fu Baobao had sweat on his face and waved his hands repeatedly: "I...I am a villager!"
Chu Qing walked over, dumbfounded: "Where is Qingyang?"
Tao Weiran didn't even look back: "I'm feeling dizzy in the room."
"Dizzy, what do you mean?"
Tao Ruolin's face was full of disgust: "I was frightened and fainted."
"What's going on? Why are you so frightened?"
Taoist Feng, who was also holding a card in his hand, had a look of disdain on his face: "The Taoist discovered his identity and was so frightened that he fainted."
Chu Qing was even more confused: "What is your identity?"
"Werewolf!"
Chu Qing: "..."
Xiao Yi also had a look of disdain on his face: "My sister is so embarrassed. She fainted three times. When she wakes up, she has to join the game again. It's so annoying."
It took Chu Qing a long time to react. He suddenly remembered what the fourth child just said. Qingyang is particularly easily frightened. Being frightened turns out to be this. He can be frightened and faint even if he plays Werewolf. After that, he is still very playful and playful.
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Somewhat worried, Chu Qing hurried to the bedroom. As soon as he climbed the steps, He Jizhen's scolding came from behind him.
"Zhao Baodan, you still deceived me, the young sect leader. The sect has a rule not to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors. Believe it or not, I will expel you from the sect!"
Not to be outdone, Feng Taoist said: "Stop worrying about setting up the maze, you are the werewolf!"
"Fart, if it's a werewolf, I'll be struck by lightning!"
"If you don't believe me, if you have the ability, swear by the sect master!"
"I am a werewolf. My father struck me with thunder and lightning every day, and even his ashes were left behind!"
Chu Qing turned his head numbly.
Is it possible that, being another filial son, you just had one thunder, and now your father has four more?
Before opening the door, Qingyang suddenly ran out of the bedroom, without even looking at Chu Qing, and ran directly over.
"I'm awake, I'm awake..."
After Qingyang finished speaking, he suddenly raised his neck and made a sound like a wolf, then slapped Xiao Yi away and took away his cards.
Taking a closer look, Qingyang's face was filled with frost, and he pointed at Xiao Yi and shouted: "Why did you become a werewolf again!"
The friends all immediately looked at Princess Qingyang of the self-destruct truck holding the sign, showing a treacherous smile.
Qingyang's face froze and he forgot to breathe. There was sweat on his forehead and he didn't dare to take a breath.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Bihua slapped Qingyang on the back. The latter gasped for air. If he held it in any longer, he would faint again.
Qingyang waved his hands repeatedly, panicking: "It's not me, it's not me, it's not me, I'm not a werewolf, I just said nonsense."
"Third brother, do you know how?"
Fu San shook his head: "Young ones can learn."
"Okay, let Mr. Feng Dao replace him. I have something to ask him."
Fu San walked over and wanted to grab Feng Daoren's card, but Feng Daoren took the card back and said as if someone was trying to steal his life: "What are you doing!"
"I'll do it for you. The young master wants to see you if I have something to do."
"no!"
“Geneva pays back!”
Feng Taoist hurriedly handed the card to Fu San and came to Chu Qing cursing.
Chu Qing sat on the steps with a smile on his face: "How are you thinking about whether you can accept Qingyang as your apprentice?"
Feng Taoist had a complex expression on his face. He glanced at Qingyang who was playing the game in the distance and opened his mouth, looking like he was hesitating to speak.
"Speak, do you think it's okay? Give me a happy word."
Feng Taoist shook his head: "No."
Chu Qing was anxious: "Why can't it be done? Although I am older, I have a solid foundation. Haven't you seen the bones yet? You should take a look first before talking."
"Just now, the old man has been watching in secret."
Chu Qing was extremely nervous: "How about it? Can you give me a five-star review? Is Gengu good?"
"It's not bad, but..."
Chu Qing's heart was like a roller coaster: "But what?"
"Since I came down from the mountain and entered the world, I don't know how many people I have watched. This Qingyang's bones are rare to see in a thousand years..."
"Martial arts wizard?"
"waste."
Chu Qing: "..."
Feng Taoist didn't look like he was joking at all, and said very seriously: "The bones are weird, the qi and blood are blocked, the lower feet are flat, and the double pulses are weak. I have never seen such bad bones. For ordinary people, let alone martial arts."
, even if I take two steps, I will be out of breath.”
"Impossible." Chu Qing's face was full of doubts: "How can you have such good movement skills if you are so poor?"
Taoist Feng sighed: "Perseverance, great perseverance, this bone can be used to train Taoist Yun's body skills, and it requires countless hardships. Even the old Taoist admires this little girl."
Having said this, Feng Taoist looked at Qingyang again, his expression complex and emotional.
As if aware of Taoist Feng's gaze, Qingyang turned his head with a look of caution on his face: "Old Taoist, what are you looking at? Are you dreaming if you want to peek at my princess's cards?"