As soon as I entered the door, I saw Qi Shan sitting in full spirit, and when he saw that the national teacher was coming, he got up and saluted.

Feng Mengmeng gave him a waiver, and sat down with Qingluan in his arms.

I saw Qingluan looking at Qi Shan with a hostile expression. What's wrong?

Did these two have a feud before? No way? One is in the cold palace and the other is in the market. That should be the enmity that was formed after coming to the National Teacher's Mansion? How so?

Seeing that the child who was pulled by the national teacher was not kind to himself. Qi Shan was also at a loss for a while. Have you ever seen this kid yourself? Why is this kid so hostile?

"Master Guoshi... He ......" Qi Shan looked at the child's eyes and didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only ask the national teacher. It's a pity that Feng Mengmeng woke up in the morning and found that he couldn't seem to open his mouth. can only bury his head in eating, and directly sandwich a bun for Qingluan, afraid that he will open his mouth to scare people.

This little guy, looking silent, actually speaks, tsk, dare to cry in front of himself, and he doesn't dare to scare others?

I don't know how to cultivate the guts, obviously the first time I saw it, I was very well-behaved, and I looked like a poor guy and no one hurt, how long has it been?

Lu Xiang is also a caring person, knowing that this little boy is small and his hands are not long enough, so he specially brought him a small plate to put it. Originally, Qingluan was staring at people, and saw that the national teacher was clipping buns for himself, and Lu Xiang put a small plate next to him.

After all, I haven't eaten well for a few days, so I won't stare at people. Eat enough before you have the strength to continue to stare at him!

"Champion, this is the little boy of our house. It was brought back by the National Teacher. Lu Xiang explained.

"Oh, don't call it a champion. If it weren't for the National Teacher, I am afraid that I would have been driven out of the capital long ago.

Anyway, I'm going to take care of the National Teacher's Mansion here for five years, just call me Qishan. "Qi Shan is also a rough person, he doesn't care about so many etiquette. What's more, this is the National Teacher's Mansion, and I have always been called the champion, and I am not used to it.

"It can't be abolished, let's call you Qi Zhuangyuan in the future." After Lu Xiang finished speaking, he retreated.

After eating, Feng Mengmeng took out a piece of paper that she had been carrying. This is what I wrote in the morning after I found out that I couldn't speak.

She raised her hand and handed it to Qi Shan. "Master Guoshi, is this for me?" Qi Shan also didn't know what to say.

Feng Mengmeng nodded, not for him, for whom?

Qi Shan took the letter, "Do you want to see it now?" Feng Meng nodded.

Reading the letter, Qi Shan saw it quickly. It seems that not only martial arts have been taught, but this enlightenment has also been taught. No need to find someone else. "You want me to teach this kid martial arts?" He was a little surprised, didn't this child be brought by the national teacher? And it looks like he's quite hostile to himself.

Feng Mengmeng nodded, if he doesn't let him teach, will it be possible to make it himself? I can only say five words a day, teach by myself, and I have to teach until the Year of the Monkey! She stared at Qi Shan, and the coldness in her eyes showed that she was not close to people. But how could an impersonal person be so kind to this little child?

"Okay, it's just... Is this kid willing? "This kid looked at himself with a look that was obviously not good, and he didn't want to.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and Qingluan was a little surprised for a moment when he heard that the National Teacher wanted someone to teach him, but didn't Lu Xiang say that the National Teacher wanted to accept him as an apprentice? Then you are looking for this person to be your own master? Didn't you say that you would accept yourself as an apprentice? How can you blame this on someone else? Really... Don't you want to teach yourself?

He stared at the national teacher, and he couldn't speak, so he could only follow Qingluan's gaze and look into his eyes. Fingers tapped on the tabletop, looking like he was thinking about Qingluan.

It made a lot of emotions flash in Qingluan's eyes, and this little guy had a lot of drama in his heart. You have to get in touch with a refreshing person like Qi Shan. Don't hold back, you're enough to hold back, and if you have the same one as yourself, you can't live.

She raised her chin slightly and motioned for Qingluan to speak.

Qingluan looked aggrieved and entangled, "Can you not learn from him?" I don't want to ......"

Feng Mengmeng raised her eyebrows, who will you learn if you don't learn from him? With yourself? Shut up your five words, you can't teach him at all. And he can only accept one apprentice, and this has to be the heir of the national teacher.

At most, he can only teach him how to behave in the world and govern the country and the country. I can't speak, I can't do anything.

It's just that she thinks like this, Qingluan may not know what she means, she raises her eyebrows like that, in Qingluan's eyes. If you are not well-behaved, disobedient, and do not agree to learn from Qi Shan, you may be thrown back when you return to the palace tomorrow......

He glared at Qi Shan angrily, he was so good-looking, he was so ugly. I don't know what the national teacher likes about him, let him be his master.

"Okay~" Qingluan's voice was reluctant.

Feng Mengmeng stood up and bowed slightly, which meant that this child would have to take care of him more in the future.

"Don't dare, don't dare." Qi Shan also saw that the national teacher didn't like to talk. However, being willing to be a child, the national teacher is indeed admirable. "When will it be taught?"

When? Today? Can't you? If you get tired from practicing, you have to go to the palace tomorrow......

Feng Mengmeng raised his hand and compared to 3.

"Okay, then in three days, let's officially teach him."

Feng Mengmeng nodded.

"I wonder what his name is?" Qi Shan asked.

Qingluan only felt that someone patted him on the back, and he knew that it was the National Teacher who asked him to say his name.

"My name is Qingluan." He was reluctant, but he agreed.

"Qingluan? Surname Qing? Isn't this a national surname? ”

Feng Mengmeng nodded, pulled the person, waved his hand, and left first as a respect. It was also unclear at this time.

Tell him that Qingluan is the prince? Everyone in the world knows that there is no such prince. How so? Do you say that Qingluan grew up in the cold palace since he was a child? It hurts the child's heart so much.

When I went back to Feng Mengmeng to read a book, Qingluan stared at Feng Mengmeng, but it was also harmonious.

Early the next morning, Feng Mengmeng woke up the sleeping child. Children can sleep, but if they don't go early, it's too late, what if the emperor stays to eat again? She didn't want to stay there for dinner at all.

Qingluan opened his eyes in a daze, obviously not waking up. It's not dawn yet, and in the past, the national teachers would sleep until three poles in the morning. Yes, I'm going back to the palace today.

Thinking of this, suddenly the whole person suddenly sobered up. Feng Mengmeng has already washed up and dressed. After washing Qingluan, he changed into a bamboo embroidered robe with purple and gold embroidered edges. Tie up your hair with a plain hosta.

The little guy like the jade man immediately had a sense of luxury, and he couldn't see the slightest shadow of the cold palace. It's just that this body hasn't grown strong yet, and it still looks very weak, saying that the woman is weak and the willow is helping the wind. And the word ") at this time to describe Qingluan now is also apt.

Yesterday evening, I left a note for Lu Xiang and Lu Yuan to get up early and prepare things.

After breakfast, he took Qingluan, got into the carriage, and went down the mountain.

"Little boy, it's so beautiful today." Lu Yuan said while sitting in the car and driving a horse.

Qingluan responded, looked at Feng Mengmeng and seemed to ask her, is it good-looking?

Feng Mengmeng looked at him and smiled, touched his head, and nodded.

Seeing the cute carriage coming, the city gate and the palace gate were opened.

It's dawning on this day, and it is estimated that the emperor has only just been in the court, right? Feng Mengmeng's guess this time was really good, but there was news that she had come down the mountain to the palace. How could the one sitting in the court stay?

Anyway, those ministers didn't say why. Isn't this going down the court in a short time?

As soon as he got to the court, Qingyun rushed to find the national teacher who was drinking tea.

The treatment in this palace is okay, if it weren't for the fact that they always wanted to let themselves help take care of a child or something, in fact, it was okay to stay for a day or two. Feng Mengmeng drank tea, looking at Qingluan, who was sitting next to him, and he was like this as soon as he entered the palace. It may be that the memories are not very good. It may also be that he is afraid that he will leave him, and now he is dragging his belt wherever he goes, wherever he goes.

In order to make him relax, Feng Mengmeng handed him a pastry to eat. Qingluan looked at the palace maid and eunuch waiting next to him, and no one seemed to recognize him. My heart is a little better, and if I recognize it, I will beat myself and drive myself away, right? He took the pastry given by Feng Mengmeng and ate it in small bites, for fear that he would not be able to eat it in the future, so he cherished it very much.

At this time, I only heard a eunuch calling, "The emperor has arrived." ”

The palace ladies and eunuchs saluted one after another. A figure in a bright yellow robe slowly came over.

Feng Mengmeng got up and saluted, and Qingluan also attached herself slightly.

After the emperor sat down, the emperor said, "Who is this child?" ”

Feng Mengmeng didn't speak, he didn't plan to waste his five sentences here. So Lu Yuan stepped forward, "Go back to the emperor, this is the little son brought by the national teacher." ”

"Oh, I see." Qingyun couldn't see any signs of knowing Qingluan on his face at all. Sure enough, don't you even know your own children? Or is it because there are too many children?

"Then the national teacher, this is to bring this child to the palace to find him a companion?"

Feng Mengmeng didn't speak, and the emperor didn't say much, so he waved his hand and called someone to call the princes over.

Hmm~ called those little princes over. Let Qingluan go to find the factory, lest he tremble when he sees that group of wayward little princes, don't get a psychological shadow.

At this time, Qingluan didn't know Feng Mengmeng's plans. Bring him in the morning, Feng Mengmeng hasn't spoken. There was no expression on the face of the national teacher, and he couldn't guess what she was thinking.

It's just that if you call those princes, won't your identity be revealed?

After a while, I saw that the palace maids and eunuchs who went to call people were followed by many princes. There are both big and small. There are really a lot of children. Feng Mengmeng glanced at Qingyun, she was really not afraid of the iron pestle grinding into a needle.

One by one, the dress should have been prepared a long time ago, this etiquette or something, but it was much better than when we first met before. They all lowered their eyebrows and were pleasing to their eyes, and they didn't dare to speak, um~ Let Qingluan go and give them a palm.

"Let's see, do you want a playmate." Feng Mengmeng opened his mouth and looked at Qingluan.

For a while, all eyes were on Qingluan, even his father, who had never given him a single glance, stared at him. It gave him a sense of unreal attention.

Choose? Qingluan didn't want to choose. These people have bullied themselves, and he doesn't want them. But the national teacher asked him if he wanted a playmate.

It's actually enough for him to have a national teacher!

Although this is the case, after all, on this occasion, what if the national teacher is unhappy when he says this?

Qingluan obediently went around twice, looking very carefully.

Many princes think he is familiar, but they can't remember where they have seen him for a while. Two of them still wanted to get close to him and greet him with a smile.

That's not the way they greeted each other before. This group of princes didn't know that the person in front of them was the one who knew their true colors best.

Qingluan swayed back to Feng Mengmeng's side and pulled Feng Mengmeng's clothes again. The Emperor stared at him, wondering who he would choose.

Feng Mengmeng glanced at him, obviously asking him who he chose.

I saw Qingluan's lips pursed slightly......