In the morning, Mu Qing was talking to Dong Feng and playing cards. It's rare that both of them know the roots, as long as they don't involve sensitive issues, they are good, and life is not boring.

Near noon, a soft sedan chair appeared at the door of Guozijian.

Mu Qing, who was walking in the vestibule, saw the blue soft sedan chair at a glance, he walked over with some curiosity, and saw Meng Qi who opened the sedan curtain and walked down.

Mu Qing remembered that this Mr. Meng suddenly called for sick leave this morning, which made Mu Qing a little surprised when he came here, he walked over and greeted Meng Qi with a smile on his face: "Mr. Meng is refreshed?" If you feel uncomfortable and don't put it back to rest, there is Mr. Dong here in Guozijian. ”

Although Meng Qi is not young, he can still see his original demeanor, his face is a little pale than usual, but his cheeks are a little red, seeing Mu Qing, Meng Qi made a flat salute, and then coughed twice, before saying: "I'm tired of Lord Meng, I don't have the wind chill earlier, but the county lord was a little more worried, so he stopped me and didn't let me come." ”

The county lord in his mouth is the county lord of Sanro.

This Sangluo county lord also has some reputation, at the beginning, Meng Qi's family was powerful, and the status of the Meng family in the capital was very clear, and because he was a big family, he thought of himself very highly. Meng Qi, as one of the sisters-in-law, is also a leader, and won the champion again, so he is naturally in the limelight for a while.

Speaking of which, the wife of the future head of a wealthy family needs to be carefully selected. And royal women are often not taken into account, for fear that the family blood will be mixed with royal blood, and when the royal woman becomes the head of the family in the future, I am afraid that there will be chaos.

But the county lord of Sangluo took a fancy to Meng Qi, just like the current princess Wenfan choosing a son-in-law, and fell in love with Meng Qi at first sight. Although the county lord of Sangluo is not very high, he is deeply liked by the first emperor, although he knows that there are some things that cannot be done in the middle, but the first emperor still wants to match this family matter. And Meng Qi just gave the first emperor a lot of face, and agreed to come down, so that the first emperor Longxin was happy, promised the county lord of Sangluo ten miles of red makeup, and married in a beautiful way, and Meng Qi was not like other horses who could not enter the office, he got an official position in the Hanlin Academy, and he did very well.

If it weren't for the overthrow of the Meng family later, I'm afraid Meng Qi would have been the prime minister.

Perhaps for the sake of the face of the county lord of Sangluo, Meng Qi saved his life, but he couldn't stay in the Hanlin Academy, so he was sent to Guozijian as a doctor. It is rare that Meng Qi is calm, has never complained, and has always treated the county lord of Sangluo, even if he has no heirs, he has never married a concubine, and only has a good story with his wife Qin Se and Ming.

Mu Qing inquired about this, and smiled at Meng Qi's small complaints: "The county lord is afraid that he is worried that Mr. Meng is worried, so he asked him more, Dr. Meng is so blessed." ”

When Meng Qi heard this, there was a hint of a smile on his usually plain face, obviously very satisfied with his wife.

Mu Qing saw that he still didn't look like he was healed, but he was afraid that he couldn't persuade him to go back, so he simply stretched out his hand and walked towards the study house managed by Meng Qi not far away, and said, "Master Meng, Chunhan, don't stand outside, you and I can talk." ”

Meng Qi nodded, as good as a stream. He put the Jin Pa in his hand back into his sleeve and entered the study room with Mu Qing one after the other.

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It's not time for the lunch break yet, and there are only empty seats and tables with books scattered around in the library.

Mu Qing found a seat and sat down, but Meng Qi did not sit down immediately, but shuttled between the tables and chairs with his hands behind his back, his eyes slowly looking at the books on the table. Mu Qing didn't know what he was looking at, but he was still very polite and didn't bother. It's just that when Meng Qi passed by, he heard him muttering in a low voice: "The homework I assigned has not been completed, and he will be punished to copy it ten times; Preview your homework in advance, and you can give him extra points for the next quiz; A book, very good, ten times. ”

Mu Qing was first surprised that Meng Qi was so familiar with everyone's seats and the control of their learning progress, and then a little helpless, this Dr. Meng was too rewarding and punishing.

If it's just a script, you will be punished for copying it ten times...... This sentence is too heavy, and regardless of the background of the students here, it seems a bit harsh to copy so many things just because they are only in their teens.

Thinking about it, Mu Qing spoke: "Master Meng, although it is not very good to watch in class, is it too much ten times?" ”

When Meng Qi heard this, he paused, glanced back at Mu Qing, and found that Mu Qing did have a question in his eyes, so Meng Qi said: "If you don't pay attention to the details, I'm afraid it will become a habit to be idle in the future." Rather than let them complain about my lack of discipline at that time, it would be better to write more now. ”

This is reasonable.

Mu Qing didn't have any attachment and pleading, he sympathized with the lazy little unlucky guy in his heart, and then immediately adjusted his mood and said with a smile: "Master Meng can know every student well, Mu Qing admires it." ”

"It's just a duty." Meng Qi replied lightly and didn't say much.

At this time, Meng Qi stopped, bent down and picked up a book. When Mu Qing looked at it, he saw that there was no cover on the book, and it was blank.

Meng Qi took it and looked at it, then turned the page, raised his eyebrows slightly, and that expression made Mu Qing feel familiar, but he couldn't say why.

At this moment, Meng Qi took a few steps towards Mu Qing, and then handed over the book in his hand. Mu Qing took it, swept it at a glance, and saw the handwriting that looked like a thin gold body.

This kind of font is not the kind of shape that others learned, but it has both form and spirit, quite arrogant, and looks very upright. Mu Qing first praised a good word, and then looked at the content carefully, and his face slowly showed a look of surprise.

On this, the customs and humanistic features of the Liao State are carefully recorded, and some alterations and additions are obviously carefully prepared. It is said that it is a geographical chronicle, but it has added a lot of its own opinions, all of which are designed for military strength and troop arrangement, and they are also very detailed.

Mu Qing didn't continue to read, but turned directly to the first page.

High.

A word is placed on the first page, clearly stating whose book it is.

"The Eight Princes' handwriting is so beautiful." Mu Qing didn't mention the content, but just smiled and praised it.

Meng Qi didn't pick up the stubble, but took the book again, rubbed it carefully with the tips of his fingers, and said for a while: "I'm afraid I can't teach him." ”

Mu Qing was speechless, but he probably knew Meng Qi's thoughts.

The eighth prince is neither a grandson nor a long, but he is a nobleman and has a very noble status. It was already a rare thing for him to come to the country, but now, this booklet clearly shows that this eighth prince is not ready to spend his whole life like this. He wants to make a contribution, he wants to contribute to the country, and further, perhaps, he still has some thoughts about that position.

Such an ambitious and enthusiastic prince should not have stayed in the Guozi Prison to waste time, besides, Li Zixuan is already more than ten years old, and it will be time to be appointed to marry in a while, according to Da Zhou's algorithm, he should already be an adult, and when the time comes, I am afraid that Meng Qi will really not teach him anymore.

What Meng Qi taught was the way of being a man and the way of being a minister.

And what Li Zixuan wants to understand is that the way to govern the country, and even the way to be a king.

Mu Qing recalled that Li Zixuan was not good at talking and laughing, and his appearance was thin, and he was a little more silent and cold than Li Qianyu. If you look at his appearance, you can't guess that person actually has the heart to see the Liao people.

His mind changed quickly, but Mu Qing still smiled on his face: "Master Meng's words are serious, your students will be grateful for your teaching, no matter what happens in the future, they must start learning from being a human being." ”

Meng Qi didn't nod or shake his head, just glanced at Mu Qing indifferently, then turned around and continued to shuttle between desks.

Mu Qing was still smiling, reached out and picked up the tea cup on the side, and gently brushed off the tea powder on it with the lid. Raised his hand to drink, and gently blocked his expression at the moment with the lid.

What happened just now, Mu Qing could see it clearly, Li Zixuan's booklet was not spread out, but put it together on the table, Meng Qi picked it up directly, and then turned to the pages accurately, and then handed it to Mu Qing.

In other words, Meng Qi directly sent Li Zixuan's mind to Mu Qing without processing, naked and terrifying. And now no one in the whole dynasty doesn't know that Mu Qing is living in Li Qianyu's mansion, in other words, he Mu Qing is standing behind Zhuang Wangye, he is Li Qianyu's descendant, these things are seen by Mu Qing, which is equivalent to letting Li Qianyu see them.

Mu Qing believed that what he could think of, Meng Qi would definitely be able to think of. But Meng Qi not only didn't hide it, but directly sued herself, and Mu Qing couldn't help but think about it too much.

Putting aside the teacup, Mu Qing also stood up and took a booklet on the table.

Coincidentally, his book was also written by the students themselves. Lang on the title page, Mu Qing thought about it, and the one who could sit next to Li Zixuan was probably Song Lang. When I opened it, I saw the prescriptions one by one at first glance.

Most of them are for the treatment of wind cold and lung disease, Mu Qing raised his eyebrows.

Could this Young Master Song actually aspire to be a doctor?

At this time, Dong Feng entered the door. He seemed to have heard that Meng Qi had come to Guozijian, and as Meng Qi's teaching assistant, Dong Feng naturally wanted to come to greet him. As soon as he entered the room, Dong Feng saw Meng Qi, and saw Mr. Meng, who was smiling and beautiful, saluting Meng Qi, and then greeting him, and then turned his head to talk to Mu Qing.

Just by looking at it, Dong Feng saw the complicated look on Mu Qing's face.

Mu Qing was still holding Song Lang's book in his hand, only to see him staring at Dong Feng's face tightly, until Dong Feng felt uncomfortable, Mu Qing bent down to put down the book, put it back in its original position, then straightened his waist, looked at Dong Feng, lowered his voice, and said in a voice that he could only hear later: "Injustice." ”

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