Chapter 173 The Little Beast Prince 17
In short, it is just how the two of them see it.After thinking about it, the social circle of the National Teacher's Mansion is not wide, and there are only a few people who know it.If you go to the private sector to find it, it will take time and effort.

Take a slap on the head, it's settled!Chu Qiong, the young master of Duke Protector's Mansion, although I heard that this person is a swinger, he is thirteen this year.Both civil and military, just like to have fun games.This person can, anyway, just accompany the reading first.

And in the past two days, I suddenly used the special calculation skills of this national teacher to calculate something.The successor of this national teacher may be about to appear.

The succession of the national teacher is basically to choose one of many.Several elites are training to choose the most suitable one.And these have to be found... I can't let no one inherit the position of the national teacher in this plane...

"Host, hand over the mission object directly to the young man, don't you worry?"

"Hmm." Why don't you worry?How dare he not protect the people he entrusted to him for help?If she dared not help Qingluan, she would naturally have a way to help her get revenge.Besides, I heard that the young man of this country's mansion is purely self-taught.Rentai Academy wanted to invite him a long time ago, but he never went.The old man couldn't be cruel to him and sent him away.

It's good to be like this!Help!What if the child is disobedient and does not want to go to school?Help him, cheat him, clean him up!
Well, that's right!

666 has no face to look at the host, it can't control it.She can do whatever she wants, as long as she doesn't regret it. "Host, let me remind you. Qingluan's resentment value is still over 60!"

"Don't worry, I won't let him do this. The child is still young and ignorant, and he will understand later."

know what!It doesn't believe the words of the host!

Early the next morning, Mengmeng took Qingluan to cheat the little prince of the Duke's mansion.Go to Hualou and let people spread the news that the little father-in-law is a crook.This gossip speed is not covered.Soon the streets and alleys knew about it.

Wherever he went, Young Master Chu Qiong felt like someone was staring at him.It's just that when I look for the source of that look, everyone seems to be indifferent.The streets and alleys were pointing fingers at him, but when he asked what they were talking about, no one said anything.

My father even went to the street and took people to Hualou to arrest them and bring them back to the house.Get ready for confinement!

The only blood in the Duke's Mansion is Duanxiu, I can't bear it!When Chu Qiong heard this, she couldn't argue!Who did this to him!
Not long after, Mengmeng took Qingluan to the Duke's Mansion.This time it was low-key, changing to an ordinary carriage did not attract attention.

"Master of the State!" Hearing the news of the visit of the Lord of the State, the Duke came out to greet him.

"Where's the little prince?"

Mengmeng opened her mouth and asked.

"Gouzi, did Gouzi do anything?" This Master Guoshi really looked like a young man.What did this brat do again?You won't be insulting Master Guoshi, will you?He looked at the face of Master Guoshi, as if nothing happened.It's just that the child brought by Master Guoshi has a bad face.

Could it be that the brat was caught by the National Teacher for molesting the child?I still molested the children of Master Guoshi.Damn boy!The Duke of the state is determined to kill the evil son.

"Go and call that evil obstacle!" The servant who went to call saw that the national teacher's expression was wrong.I'm afraid that the young man will cause trouble again, and it may be the Master of the State Teacher.This time, the young master is afraid that he will be scolded by the Duke.

"Wen Luo, let me out soon. I'm going to explain to my father that I never did it. Let me out!"

"My lord, my lord is asking you to come over. The master of the country is here." Xiao Si who came to call someone came back.

"Master Guoshi? Why is he here? Could it be that my grievance even alarmed Master Guoshi? Sure enough, I was wronged, and my father will definitely believe me. Let me know which bastard cheated me like this, I let him."

Seeing the little father-in-law like this, Xiao Si silently gave him some wax. The little father-in-law didn't know if he had offended anyone.

At this time, the Duke of the State was entertaining Mengmeng in the hall, and Mengmeng didn't want to waste her precious four sentences.He remained expressionless all the time, sitting and drinking tea.It makes people unclear about his intentions.

Seeing that he hadn't been able to get the master of the state to talk through his many chats, the Duke only felt that Mengmeng was even more unpredictable.It's not easy for my boy to do such bad things.

I saw Xiaosi coming outside the door followed by a young man in Tsing Yi.The two looked decent at this time, but Mengmeng couldn't help but look twice more because of the curiosity and competitiveness in the peach blossom eyes of the young man in Tsing Yi.Let Qingluan hang out with him, maybe he can cultivate a little competitive spirit.

This is Chu Qiong, he is indeed a good-looking and elegant young man. No wonder many young ladies and girls fall in love under his pomegranate pants in the image.You're good-looking, talented and thick-skinned. That's fine. You'll have great potential in the future!However, he was going to trick him now.

"This is Quanzi, Chu Qiong. Master of the State..." the Duke introduced.

"Master Imperial Master." Chu Qiong bowed first, then turned to his father, "The rumors about my father are really false. I don't."

"I am here this time because I want Chu Qiong to accompany the Seventeenth Prince to the Imperial College." Mengmeng said abruptly.

"Prince Seventeen?" The Duke glanced at the child standing beside Mengmeng in surprise.This kid does look a bit extravagant.It's just that he looks really thin.And never heard of it in all these years.There is also a Seventeenth Prince in this palace.Where did the Seventeenth Prince come from?
Is it really the 17th prince?Why never heard of it?Not just the Duke.Even with Chu Qiong.He also began to look at Qingluan.

I'm afraid it's not just them.Neither the other ministers nor the common people in the imperial city had heard of the Seventeenth Prince.

Could it be that the emperor went on tour in micro-clothes and left behind among the people?No way, the emperor never leaves the palace.

"My lord, is this really the 17th prince?"

Mengmeng nodded. "It's the son of the current emperor Qingyun, who has been raised in the Lenggong. I just greeted the emperor a few days ago and brought him back to the National Teacher's Mansion to raise him."

After listening to Mengmeng's words.The Duke and the Little Grandpa looked at each other.The unbelievable meaning in his eyes has not disappeared.

Then the master of the state teacher brought the seventeenth prince to the mansion of the state, and let his son Chu Qiong.What does it mean to take it to Taixuefu?
"What? You don't want to help me look at it?" Mengmeng asked.

"No, it's not an honor." The Duke said quickly.

"Father, I don't want to go to the imperial school." The little father-in-law said in a low voice.

"Shut up! Look at the things you do every day. There is no seriousness. Since the Master of the National Teacher asked to help accompany the seventeenth prince to the Taixue class, I think it is just right.

Lest you linger in those messy places every day.Go to Taixue to calm down.It's not up to you this time. "

As soon as the Duke finished speaking, he saw Chu Qiong's face full of aggrieved faces.Things are not done by themselves.I don't know which tortoise bastard dared to spread rumors that he was a man.

He kept cursing in his heart, Mengmeng stroked the tip of his nose in embarrassment.My nose is itchy and I want to sneeze.At first glance, that brat, the young man, was scolding the person who told him that he was a man.

"Thank you very much. I will send him there in the future, and I will also invite the little father-in-law to accompany me." After Mengmeng finished speaking, she got up and was about to leave.

"Master Guoshi, don't you sit down for a while?"

Mengmeng waved her hand, indicating that she would not sit down any longer.

Lu Yuan, who was waiting at the door, saw the two of them come out and then drove back to the Imperial Master's Mansion.

"Father, I haven't done it. Besides, I won't be a man in the future. I don't want too much money."

"If you don't go, if you don't go, it means that after your mother left, you haven't done a good job every day. It's good to go to learn this time. The future Duke of our Duke's Mansion can't be a person who only knows how to walk birds and play flowers every day. "

Chu Qiong wanted to say something, but her father scolded her all the time.No matter how you see yourself.He could only give up struggling.

what to do?My father listened to the words of the master of the national teacher so much, why don't you ask the national teacher?
no!He probably wouldn't agree, did he just admit it?
No, no matter how I think about it, I feel wrong.The rumor that he was so blue just spread because everyone knew that he couldn't push a man to his side.Master Guoshi actually brought a seventeenth prince who looked only eight or nine years old to the Duke's mansion, and let himself go to the Imperial Academy with him?
make!I was tricked by the national teacher.This is definitely a trick played by Master Guoshi!It's so vicious!How could he do this to himself and provoke him?I'm just a poor little one!Life is hopeless!
On the way back, Qingluan's little hand held Mengmeng's clothes.Neither speak nor know what to think.

Are you afraid?I remember being scared when I went to school for the first time.

Qingluan didn't speak as usual, but she felt less attached to Mengmeng.

On the third day, I packed it up early in the morning and sent Qingluan to the Taixue Institute. Before that, I sent someone to say hello to the emperor and the people from the Taixue Institute.There should be nothing to do today.It's just that it's always uncomfortable to send the child I brought with me to someone else.

When they arrived at the gate of the Taixue Institute, the Duke and Chu Qiong had already arrived.The Duke's face was happy, but Chu Qiong looked listlessly.It seems that he doesn't like Taixue very much.

"Qingluan, say hello to Young Master Chu."

"My name is Qingluan." Qingluan was also unhappy, but his face did not show worry.

Seeing this eight or nine-year-old child, Chu Qiong cast a disgusted glance.I used to have a lot of spring to enjoy, but now I'm going to be reduced to helping the national teacher take care of the children.What a miserable word!
Although I'm not happy, it's not easy to express it directly, right?When I go back home, my father must clean up himself.

He forced a smile, "Hi, seventeenth prince, I'm Chu Qiong, the young master of the Duke's Mansion." He didn't like children at all, and he didn't like this seventeenth prince who came out of nowhere to disturb him.If it weren't for him, could the national teacher cheat himself?

"It's ugly." Qing Luan also gave him a disgusted look.

In short, it just feels that the two of them don't look right.

"The seventeenth prince will be taken care of by the young master." Mengmeng took the prepared lunch.Give it to Qing Luan.

The grandpa gave the young master a good warning.Then they left.

After going back, Mengmeng felt that something was wrong no matter how she thought about it.I always feel uncomfortable about myself.It is a vivid image of missing a wanderer.

Finally, when Qingluan came back, he felt much better.

"How did you learn today and what did you learn?" It's really a parental mentality.

"Host, since you care so much about the subject of the task, why do you want him to go to the Imperial Academy? Can't you teach it by yourself?"

Mengmeng no longer wants to pay attention to this broken system. Is it because she doesn't want to teach? It's obviously the system that interferes.If it weren't for his setting that he could only speak five sentences a day.Do you use it yourself?
(End of this chapter)

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