My companion is a bit fierce

Chapter 10

On this side, Qi Bo returned to Yingyue Palace where Concubine Feng lived.

Before the others arrived, Concubine Feng Gui sent someone to pick them up. Yingyue Palace was full of flowers, butterflies were flying and warblers were dancing, it was a touch of softness in this majestic Forbidden Palace.

Although Concubine Feng Gui has given birth to two children, she still maintains the appearance of a young girl. Standing with Qi Bo is not like his mother and concubine, but like a sister.

Even the newcomers to the palace couldn't compare to her.

Concubine Feng watched with a smile as her little daughter Qi Jialing hugged Qi Bo's thigh and acted like a spoiled child. After a while, she picked her up: "Your brother still has something to do, so listen to your mother and concubine and let's play first. It's natural for brother to finish his work." will find you."

Qi Bo teased his younger sister for a while, looked at her innocent big eyes, pinched her nose, and said with a smile: "The news that Rong Wang's son Rong Jue entered the palace today must have been heard by the concubine."

Qi Bo carried Qi Jialing to the palace man, and continued: "Speaking of which, the son of the prince is only one year older than Jialing, and his words are indeed well-founded, and he didn't even bat an eyelid at his father."

Concubine Feng used a handkerchief to cover her mouth that was opened too wide due to surprise: "Isn't this Prince Rong's son inherited the temperament of Prince Rong, and he also treats His Majesty..."

Qi Bo recalled it for a while, and said: "It's hard to say, but the Rong Palace has always been like this with foreign enemies, and it's not out of the ordinary."

"One year older than Jialing..." Concubine Feng thought about her youngest daughter who was still ignorant, "This Prince Rong seems to be precocious, look at Qi Shen, who is the same age as him, but he is shy of."

Qi Bo commented: "Too sharp, too determined." After speaking, he shook his head, "I thought this Prince Rong was young and easy to handle, but I didn't expect such a big idea."

Entering the palace alone, in Dingjing, where there is no relative and unfamiliar place, the imperial court directly refuted Emperor Tong Xi's face, even Qi Bo, mother and son would not dare to do this no matter how favored they were.

——Thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king.

A hint of envy flashed in Concubine Feng's eyes: "It's the benefit of holding a heavy army." She looked at Qi Bo, her eyes flushed, "It's the concubine mother who is sorry for you."

The sea area of ​​Daqi is calm, and the Nanwei army is just a decoration as a navy, and the military expenditure is decreasing year by year, forcing Feng Wei to downsize his army.Every time this army is laid off, Qi Bo's first line will be short of breath.

"It's okay, mother and concubine don't have to blame yourself too much. For me, the greatest kindness is that mother and concubine left me and raised me." Qi Bo waved his hands and stood up to appease Concubine Feng Gui. The prime minister will know."

Concubine Feng drooped her long eyelashes. She naturally hoped that her natal family would be well. Prime Minister Wang at least looked very beautiful on the surface.

But Emperor Tongxi really hated Prime Minister Wang's too much power in the court, and he echoed everything.

In the past, Emperor Tongxi married the Queen Wang in order to ascend to the throne of God, but now, having raised the Wang family, he has a lot of headaches and still relies heavily on him.

"Let's not talk about that," Concubine Feng said, "I heard that Lu Jijiu will go to give lectures in person tomorrow, and Prince Rong will also go there at that time, so you should think about it."

One support from the military is enough. Concubine Feng Gui understands the truth that too much is too much, not to mention that Emperor Tongxi attaches more importance to military officials than civil officials, especially Mobei Rong Palace.

She is a smart woman, otherwise she would not have been favored for so many years. Emperor Tongxi's heirs are weak, and she was the only one who gave birth to two children.

Qi Bo smiled and said: "I understand, as long as Rong Jue doesn't favor Qi Lan, even if he favors Qi Shen, so what?"

Although Prince Rong's Mansion is powerful, this is Dingjing, and the whole world is surnamed Qi.

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After leaving the palace gate, Rong Jue's carriage was turning leisurely on the street.

Seeing that Rong Jue didn't seem to be in a hurry to go back, Meng Wenbin asked: "Your Highness, it's almost midday, aren't you hungry?"

Rong Jue raised the curtain and looked out the window with perfect eyes: "You're hungry."

Meng Wenbin wondered: "Then why haven't you returned home?"

Rong Jue looked at the bustling street: "Where do you think is better?"

Meng Wenbin said: "Your Highness, let's go back, don't keep Miss Bailu waiting."

On the first day when he first came to Dingjing, Rong Jue wanted to run around in white clothes?

Meng Wenbin tentatively asked: "This is Dingjing, not Yunzhou, why don't we wait until the subordinates find out?"

"Could it be that there are assassins here who suddenly rushed out with bayonets?"

Rong Jue didn't care too much, in his opinion, the literati in Dingjing gathered together, and there were not many Lianjiazi, so they were not his opponents.

The carriage slowly passed through the west district of Dingjing, where all the dignitaries and dignitaries in Dingjing lived, and the Prince Rong's Mansion was also here.

Daqifang City is not separated, even in the west district where officials gather, there are stalls and vendors doing business.

"Tomorrow I will go to the Imperial College to study, do you know who the teacher is?"

"Who is it?" Meng Wenbin was immediately distracted.

"Lu Changming." In fact, this was revealed by Liu An before.

"Yes... who is it?"

"..." Rong Jue was silent for a while, "Forget it, I don't understand it with you, I'd better go back to my house and talk to Bai Lu."

"Your Highness..." Meng Wenbin's tone was quite sad, "So who is he?"

"Lu Changming was born in the Lu family of Jiangnan poets and books. He has read a lot of poetry and books and is rich in knowledge. He knows all the characters you know, but you may not know the characters he knows." Rong Jue said, "Do you understand?"

"..." Actually, it's better not to ask.

Some people in Yunzhou also called Mobei "Dingjing", but when they actually came to Dingjing, they realized that the prosperity of Yunzhou was not even one-tenth of Dingjing.

Rong Jue opened and squeezed his palms tightly, warning himself: this is not Yunzhou, this is Dingjing, and he is the only one.

"Tell me, if I suddenly beat someone to death on the street, will His Majesty protect me?"

"Huh?" Meng Wenbin couldn't keep up with Rong Jue's thoughts at all, and he was stunned, "Why did His Highness beat someone? Did he do something wrong?"

"I didn't do anything wrong." Rong Jue added, "I just wanted to hit someone."

Meng Wenbin straightened his expression and looked serious: "Although there must be a reason for His Highness to beat someone, but if you feel depressed for no reason, His Highness might as well hit me."

He patted his chest and showed Rong Jue his muscles: "I have practiced martial arts for many years, and I am strong and resistant to falling, very resistant to blows."

Rong Jue looked deeply at Meng Wenbin, his eyes were dim, and he suddenly felt that Meng Wenbin was not so stupefied occasionally.

Meng Wenbin: "Like my father, sometimes he said to train me when he was in a bad mood, and fought with me. Although the beating hurt me a bit, I grew up safely and robustly..."

Rong Jue: "..." Forget it, it must have been his illusion just now.

Back in the mansion, Bai Lu had already led his servants to clean up and down Prince Rong's mansion.The windows are bright and clean, the floor is smooth and evident, and the somewhat old Rongwang Mansion has taken on a new look.

Meng Wenbin praised: "Miss Bailu is really amazing, unlike my mother, she can't even cook a meal."

Bai Lu: "..."

She paused, and said: "Bai Lu is just a servant girl, she dare not compare with the general's wife."

Rong Jue rolled his eyes towards the sky, clapped his hands and said, "Dinner is ready, you are the one who talks too much! Hurry back to Mobei after eating!"

Meng Wenbin: "Your Highness, do you want to drive me away and harm the people of Dingjing after eating?"

The veins on Rong Jue's forehead twitched: "...why can't you stop your mouth with food?!"

Bai Lu covered her mouth and snickered, adding an extra bowl of rice for Meng Wenbin.

Meng Wenbin thanked: "Thank you Miss Bailu, but I haven't finished eating here, this rice will get cold if left dry."

Bai Lu: "It's okay, General Meng eats fast, if it's cold, I'll heat it up again."

Rong Jue on the side twitched the corners of his mouth, deeply feeling that it would be better to send this thing away as soon as possible.

On the second day, Meng Wenbin sent Rong Jue to the Imperial College.

Guozijian is located in the outer city of the imperial palace. It is the place where the prince and noble children study and study. There are very few people who can go in to study, but everyone is a prominent person.

The men and women of the Guozijian teach separately without interfering with each other.The Guozijian occupies a large area, and there is a small school yard inside for students to practice riding and archery. In today's heavy martial arts, the Guozijian will not blindly require students to memorize only the Four Books and Five Classics.

It was still early, and the teacher hadn't started class yet, and the students had already arrived in groups of three or five, talking and having fun.

The news that Rong Jue will come to the Imperial College to study today has already been released, and everyone is looking forward to it.But seeing a strange and luxurious carriage parked at the door, he knew in his heart that this was Prince Rong's carriage.

Sure enough, a boy got out of the car in a short while, with wheat-colored skin and a tall and strong figure. Few people of his age in Dingjing had his build.

I think this is Rong Wang Shizi.

There was a lot of discussion among the people, as expected, he came from that bitter cold place in Mobei, and he got out of the carriage without even wiping off his sweat, showing no manners at all.

The young man stood still beside the carriage, raised the curtain and said a few words to the inside. After a while, the young man took a white and tender hand stretched out from the carriage, and helped the person inside to get out of the carriage.

The owner of the hand is Yuxue and cute, with a pair of phoenix eyes, the tails of the eyes are raised, and the black and shiny eyelashes tremble, revealing countless streams of light in the eyes.Although this child is still young, he will definitely be a handsome man when he grows up.

Judging from the respectful attitude of the wheat-se boy before, I am afraid that this is the real Prince Rong's son.

Sure enough, as soon as the child came out, Lu Changming, who offered sacrifices to the Imperial Academy, appeared.

Although he is old, his actions are not slow, with a gray goatee fluttering, he followed his master to Rong Jue.

"Xiaguan Guozijian offering wine Lu Changming welcomes His Royal Highness Rong Wang Shizi." Lu Changming bowed and said to Rong Jue, "Your Majesty has ordered early on that the Guozijian has been prepared, and His Highness can study with others when he arrives."

"Thank you sir." Rong Jue glanced roughly at the other students who were looking at him curiously.

The students of Guozijian professors are not low-status, some are higher than their husbands, so they are exempted from their husbands' greetings.

However, the prince and prince still have to salute when they enter school, but only this time.