The tyrant forced me to form CP[Transmigration Book]

"Emperor Brother, don't be afraid," Mo Bai left the parrot and ran over, "I'll kill them all!"

Even the parrot yelled, "Kill! Kill!"

What a sick and petite fox.

Qi Huaimo couldn't laugh or cry, just like Mo Bai, no wonder the courtiers wanted to drive him out of the palace.

"Don't just open your mouth and shut your mouth all day long to know how to kill." Xiao Beixuan said angrily, "Look at you, you've led the parrot to death."

Mo Bai immediately pointed at the parrot and scolded: "You, don't talk like me!"

The parrot tilted its head and looked at him: "You, don't talk like me!"

Mo Bai blushed with anger, and ran back to teach the parrot a lesson.

He didn't dare to run around in the room when Xiao Beixuan was eating, but went out with the parrot in his arms.

After the room became quiet, Xiao Beixuan asked Tu Nan to go down first, and then continued to eat with Qi Huaimo.

Qi Huaimo's heart was full of turmoil, how could he have any appetite?After reluctantly staying with him for a while, he resigned.

The spring hunting is over, and there are a lot of things waiting for Xiao Beixuan to deal with.

After dinner, he went straight into the royal study.

Two hours passed, Xiao Beixuan was tired, he only felt a sudden pain in his temple.

He raised his neck and twisted it left and right, then took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and looked at the candlestick carefully.

Not long after, he shouted: "Xiaobai—"

"Hey!"

In a blink of an eye, the boy opened the window and slipped in.

Xiao Beixuan moved him a little bit, let him sit on the armrest of his chair, and then spread the paper on the table: "You have seen a lot, help me recognize what this is all about?"

Mo Bai looked down at the paper, only to see a few lines written on it, and many small animals were drawn on it.

He stared: "Isn't this a daily note? It turns out that you tore up the piece of paper that Qi Zuoshi has been looking for, Brother Emperor."

"Shut up." Xiao Beixuan subconsciously covered his mouth, then pointed to an animal with a long nose and asked, "What is this, have you seen it?"

"Elephant." Mo Bai imitated an elephant cry, "I have seen it in the distant Tailan area."

He gestured with his hands: "An elephant can be so big, its nose can spray water, it can head a ball, and it can lift people up. It's fun."

Xiao Beixuan imagined it for a while, and then pointed to a pattern with two big dark circles: "What about this one?"

"This..." Mo Bai stroked his chin, "It looks like a panda."

"Panda?" Xiao Beixuan frowned slightly, "Is it also a kind of cat? A bear and a cat?"

"Of course pandas are born of pandas," Mo Bai said solemnly, "Pandas are animals with only black and white on their bodies, and they like to eat bamboo."

"Where?"

"The Panda area is also far away from us."

"Look at this again." Xiao Beixuan pointed to something that looked like a bird, "What kind of bird is this?"

"Oh, it's not a bird, it's a penguin." Mo Bai folded his arms between his body, imitating how a penguin shakes when walking, "Penguin, a kind of goose, lives in the cold arctic region."

Xiao Beixuan nodded, and pointed to the next pattern.

After spending a little while, Mo Bai recognized all the animals he didn't know.

"Is this painted by Qi Zuo?" Mo Bai asked curiously, "How could he know so many animals that the emperor didn't have?"

"Of course he knows," Xiao Beixuan said. "He has read a lot of poetry and books. He used to stay in the library of Qushui Academy, and he may have seen these in some stories."

"He just read it from a book," Mo Bai laughed triumphantly, "I used to go around with my parents and saw it with my own eyes."

Xiao Beixuan was silent.

He turned his head, and from the window of the imperial study room, he could see Wangfenglou from a distance, but there were many maple tree branches and leaves in the middle.

The windows on the second floor of Wangfeng Building were still lit.

Qi Huaimo was in the small attic.

After a while, Xiao Beixuan turned around.

He patted Mo Bai's head: "Take a copy, with the name and region. Be careful not to damage the paper. Yuanji——"

"The old slave is here." Yuan Ji stepped forward.

Xiao Beixuan got up and asked Mo Bai to sit in his place: "After Xiaobai finishes painting, you send someone to help me find these animals. I'll go take a bath first."

"Yes." Yuan Ji asked with a smile, "Is Your Majesty going to build a zoo in the imperial capital?"

"Yeah." Xiao Beixuan thought for a while, "Let's raise him in the Palace of Bliss from now on."

"Bliss Palace?" Yuan Ji was a little surprised, but didn't say much.

Just as Xiao Beixuan was about to leave, he asked again: Did he wash Huaimo? "

"No." Yuan Ji said, "He went out after having dinner with His Majesty."

"Going out?" Xiao Beixuan was taken aback for a moment, "Where did he go so late?"

"This..." Yuan Ji showed a troubled look, "Your Majesty ordered not to watch him earlier, but this old slave didn't dare to send someone to watch him... Do you need this old slave to inquire now?"

"No need." Xiao Beixuan strode out, "Just pay attention to whether he comes back, if he hasn't come back after an hour, send someone to look for it."

Qi Huaimo is still outside.

The specific location is Qushui Academy.

After sharing dinner with the emperor, he went back to the room to add a cloak, carried a palace lantern, and left the palace in a hurry.

The moat surrounding the palace is called Qushui, and the school is built on the other side of the river.

Still wandering around so late, Qi Huaimo is bound to be stopped and questioned.

Fortunately, he has the jade token rewarded by Xiao Beixuan, which allows him to pass.Not only was he able to pass, but after seeing the jade plaque, the guards along the way all respected him, which made him feel embarrassed.

He is not a person who can enjoy special treatment with peace of mind.

Once or twice is fine, if there are too many, it will be a bit at a loss.I always feel... There is a feeling of being loved by thousands of people.So on weekdays, he tried not to use this brand as much as possible, and tried not to cause trouble to others. Today, he had to go back to his alma mater.

From the arch gate, you need to go through a long water corridor to cross the river.

There are many lanterns hung on the corridor, and the warm light falls on the river, swaying gently with the water waves, forming a very beautiful night scene.

Qushui Academy is a door for scholars to enter official positions, and it is currently in charge of Lin Jingshan, a Fenglin scholar.

Anyone who performed exceptionally well in the academy and had outstanding grades would have the opportunity to enter the officialdom.The emperor would make surprise inspections from time to time, and if he saw something right, he would be taken away, and it was common for the emperor to randomly arrange an official position.

Qi Huaimo is one of them.

The university will hold a big exam every year, and the top two can participate in the court meeting, and stand at the end to observe and study. They are called Ting Zhenglang, which is equivalent to interns.They will be evaluated every month, and the scores will be archived. After one year, the total score will be calculated. Those who are outstanding will be transferred to the Sixth Ministry or appointed to other official positions, and those who do not perform well will go home to farm.

Qi Huaimo came to look for Cen Yiran, one of the incumbent governors.

He arrived at three o'clock in the morning, and the school was still brightly lit, and many rooms were lit up, which showed that many people were studying hard.

After asking someone to report, he waited downstairs.

Soon, a handsome young man hurried down from upstairs.

The man was only wearing unlined clothing, and immediately smiled happily when he saw Qi Huaimo. "Qi Zuoshi, it's late at night, why did you come to see me?"

"Excuse me." Qi Huaimo greeted him, and then followed him upstairs.

Ting Zhenglang still needs to live in Qushui Academy during the inspection period, and Cen Yiran is no exception.

His room is full of papers, and many books are piled up, and court clothes are hung on the screen.

"It's quite a mess here, please take care of me." Cen Yiran first poured a cup of hot tea for Qi Huaimo, then turned around and hurriedly put on his coat.

"You don't need to see outside. My house used to be messier than yours." Qi Huaimo sat down beside his desk, with his hands clenched into fists and pressed on his knees, looking a little nervous.

"Yiran, I have one... a great good thing, but also a great bad thing I want you to do."

Cen Yiran turned around, walked up to him and sat down, looking at him with piercing eyes: "Tell me, I will definitely take care of it for you."

Qi Huaimo stared slightly: "I just said it was a big bad thing, don't you hesitate?"

"There's nothing to hesitate." Cen Yiran held up his teacup with both hands, brought it to his mouth and took a sip, his almond eyes looked at him from the top of the cup, "As long as it's your business, I won't hesitate."

"Then I thank you first." Qi Huaimo cleared his throat, and then told him about Bufengjian and the rumor.

After hearing this, Cen Yiran asked directly, "What do you need me to do?"

Qi Huaimo was a little surprised, this kid is so direct, doesn't he express a few opinions?

However, he didn't want to waste his words when people asked him this way, so he said to him: "Your Majesty just got the news, and some people in the court may already know about it. Maybe someone will report this matter in the court tomorrow morning, and His Majesty will definitely ask you all at that time." What do you think, the minister? What about you? What do you think?"

"Kill." Cen Yiran put down his teacup, raised his knife and lowered his hand, "We must send someone to kill the person who deceived the public with his lies, so as not to hurt His Majesty's reputation. Oh, I understand."

He laughed: "You are revealing the exam questions to me. But I can think of this, and so can other people. Maybe those adults will finish talking before I open my mouth."

"You wait for them to finish talking," Qi Huaimo looked at him and whispered, "Yiran, I want you to stop your Majesty from going to grab the sword and kill people."

Cen Yiran frowned: "What?"

Not long after, Qi Huaimo came out of Cen Yiran's room.

Cen Yiran sent him downstairs.

Qi Huaimo asked him to stay.

"You prepare well, I will go back by myself."

"Okay." Cen Yiran waved to him, "See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Qi Huaimo took the lamp he brought and walked out quickly.When passing by the Maple Leaf Lake of the school, he suddenly remembered the scene when he first met Xiao Beixuan.

It's not like an idol drama.

It was spring two years ago, that day he set up his easel and drew by the lake.

Draw the picture of the reflection of the green maple in the lake.

Halfway through the painting, a small boat floated from the opposite side, and a man in a red maple robe stood at the bow.He has his hands behind his back, his head held high, and his figure is tall and straight.

The wind blew up his clothes and long hair, making him look frantic and flamboyant.

He is the most colorful stroke in the vast expanse of blue.

The boat is getting closer, getting closer... Qi Huaimo stared at him blankly, stunned by his handsomeness.

Yes, this is indeed an idol drama-like plot.

However, the next moment, the boat capsized suddenly. With a sound of "Plop", Xiao Beixuan fell hard into the lake, causing countless splashes of water to splash all over Qi Huaimo's body.

——A good idol drama has just turned into a sand sculpture drama.

Qi Huaimo hurried to drag him up.

Xiao Beixuan is worthy of being an emperor, his face and bearing are different from ordinary people.After standing up, he acted as if nothing had happened, put his hands behind his back, looked at him condescendingly, and said calmly: "The handwriting is good, come with me."

Qi Huaimo glanced at his wet painting, there was no time to write on it.

Xiao Beixuan also glanced at his painting, then coughed dryly, and explained: "I read your writing elsewhere."

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left gracefully.

Qi Huaimo hurriedly followed, thinking in his heart, how handsome is this?

This person was obviously covered in water and his clothes were soaked. He was in a bit of a mess, but he had the aura of dominating the world.

However, after returning, Xiao Beixuan became ill, with a persistent high fever, and lay in bed for several days.

Therefore, Qi Huaimo recorded the emperor's illness in his first few days as a living man.

At this time, tonight, recalling the scene of that day, Qi Huaimo had an occupational disease.

He pondered, using this meeting scene as a material, just rub it casually, it will be a sweet plot.

A boy, posing in front of the person he likes, overturning online, pretending to be nonchalant, and then continuing to play handsome.

Is it funny?funny.

cute?Very cute.

The author has something to say: black history (*?▽?*)