"Heh, how can a humble minister He De be His Majesty's teacher?" Lu Luo put on a straight face, showing no mercy at all.

Li Chang'an: It's over.

Lu Luo has real skills, and his reputation and appeal among those literati are also staggering.The most important thing is that although Li Changan doesn't trust anyone except himself, Lu Luo is the group who can trust most logically.Moreover, during the process of Lu Luo teaching him, Li Chang'an could truly feel that Lu Luo was really doing it for his own good.

So Li Changan was afraid of Lu Luo.Because of respect, so afraid.

Usually, it's the role of the fucker, but when it comes to a critical moment, it's time to admit it or not.

As the future emperor, Li Changan has many good qualities.One of them is decisiveness.So, I saw the 15-year-old boy lowering his head pitifully: "Teacher, I was wrong."

After staying in this mourning hall for two days and two nights, the hair that was neat and tidy before became a little loose.It also looked a little embarrassed at this time.He lowered his head, looking from Lu Luo's perspective, he could only see the furry top of his head.I usually eat and drink well, and my body grows fast.He is obviously eight years younger than Lu Luo, but he is not much different in size from Lu Luo.They are about the same size, but the body is very different.Lu Luo has the weak body of an ordinary scholar, Li Changan doesn't have a strong body, how can he be his playboy?

At this moment, they were obviously tall and tall, but they huddled together like a poor little boy.Looks like a big dog that made a mistake.Wagging its tail frantically, trying to please its master with wet eyes.

It has to be said that due to his childhood experience, Lu Luo likes dogs the most.The dog-like new emperor in front of him succeeded in making Lu Luo's anger drop in an instant.

"Then where does Your Majesty think he is wrong?" The anger disappeared, and he had to keep a straight face.Lu Luo resisted the urge to touch it, and asked in a very cold voice.

After such a toss, Li Changan naturally knew what the problem was.Yes, no wonder Lu Luo was so angry.Knowing what was wrong, Li Changan would not obediently say it.In the process of getting along for many years, he has long liked to tease this little master.So, he raised his head, drooped his eyebrows, and said with a puckered mouth: "Students shouldn't ask Xiao Dezi to help copy the copybooks."

Lu Luo: ...

If he didn't mention it, Lu Luo didn't know about it yet.He still had a fever, and now Lu Luo only felt a burning pain in his temple.Seeing that Lu Luo's complexion was turning dark again, Li Changan secretly laughed in his heart, but hurriedly said: "Students shouldn't draw randomly on the portraits of saints."

Lu Luoqiang pulled himself together and said in a hoarse voice, "Which saint?"

Li Changan immediately cast his eyes left and right, not daring to look directly at Lu Luo: "It's... Qin Zi."

Lu Luo has read poetry and books since he was a child. Among all the sages and writers, his favorite is Qin Zi.Qin Zi is the starry sky in his heart, and the magnificence in his heart.However, Li Chang'an... Lu Luo could only feel a rush of heat rushing to his forehead, and he held back a mouthful of old blood in his throat: "What else?"

Air pressure is not generally low.Lu Luo's face was clearly as white as jade, but now, it was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Li Changan was already rolling with joy in his heart, but on the surface he was terrified. He cried and said: "The student is sorry for the teacher. The student has never respected the teacher, and he has failed the teacher's high expectations."

He cried extremely loudly, but let alone tears, not even the sockets of his eyes were red.At this time, Lu Luo could no longer tell whether the naughty student was really crying or fake crying.Stimulated by this annoying voice, he now feels dizzy, staggered a few steps, and looked like he was on the verge of falling.

Li Changan was crying there, and he was paying attention to Lu Luo from the corner of his eye.Seeing that Lu Luo couldn't stand still and the crying stopped abruptly, he quickly hugged Lu Luo: "Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Lu Luo's face was flushed, Li Changan knew something was wrong.He hugged Lu Luo with one hand, and touched Lu Luo's forehead with the other—it was hot!

Now Li Changan couldn't help feeling annoyed.Lu Luo was sick, so he shouldn't get angry, why did he rush to tease him just now?

"Your Majesty." Lu Luo's body temperature was extremely high, but his mind was still clear.He suppressed his anger and tried his best to keep his voice steady: "Your Majesty, today is different from the past..."

Lu Luo's tone was weak, and he was a little out of breath.It's really worrying, after he finished the last sentence, will he still have the strength to say the next sentence.Seeing Lu Luo's appearance, Li Changan couldn't help feeling worried.He held Lu Luo's hand tightly, and stared at Lu Luo's eyes that were blurry due to the fever: "Teacher, I don't have food. The food was brought by the concubine, and I didn't eat it."

Hearing what Li Changan said, Lu Luo was half relieved.He wanted to give some more instructions, but was robbed by Li Changan again. "Teacher, take care of yourself. I know what to do."

Lu Luo had never seen Li Chang'an's eyes like this, they were extremely firm and unstoppable.Even if there are turbulent waves, monsters and ghosts in the distance, he is not timid and moves forward boldly.

Lu Luo stopped talking, he thought, Your Majesty has grown up.This century-old foundation has a successor.Li Changan curled his lips, this little master is good in everything, but he is old-fashioned.He's only in his twenties, but he looks like a little old man.This smile...is exactly the same as the prime minister who is three out of sixty.

This vigil has passed without any risk.Li Changan mentioned the key figure of the concubine, and he will not intervene in the following matters for the time being.Let those royalist party members worry about it slowly.

Useless is a scholar, and this traditional scholar's body is relatively weak.Before being named on the gold list, I stayed at home and studied hard.After gaining fame and fame, they sit somewhere all day long and don't get much exercise.

Unfortunately, Lu Luo is just one of those group of scholars who are powerless.

A few days ago, I was caught in the rain, caught cold, and fell into a coma.After finally waking up, he hurriedly went to the mourning hall against the howling wind, preparing to educate the new emperor.As a result, being so angry with the unlucky child again, the condition worsened.

Spring is here, and even the virus is a little bit more active.As a result, Taifu Lu was forced to lie on the bed for ten days.

During the days when Lu Luo fell ill, the palace was relatively stable, and there were no disturbances in the temples or rivers and lakes.Out of guilt, the little emperor sent the precious medicinal materials to Lu Luo's house like flowing water, as if they didn't need money.

Lu Luo was ill, but he still missed the new emperor in his heart.Thinking about what will happen to Li Changan when he recovers from his illness?He said that he knew what to do, was it the sudden death of the first emperor that made him suddenly enlightened, or the usual teachings that made him enlightened?

He is a little narcissistic, a genius champion, and a young Taifu.But ever since he encountered this stubborn rock, Lu Luo often doubted his life and himself.Now, Li Changan said he knew what he should do.Thinking about it, this is also the credit for his perseverance and never giving up.

Every scholar has these small dreams in his heart.Someone summed it up very well: to establish a heart for the world, to establish a life for the people, to inherit the knowledge of the past, and to create peace for all generations.Now, Lu Luo felt that he had already completed a small part of it.

While convalescing in bed, Lu Luo was in pain, and it was sweet to temporarily ignore all the troubles in his heart.As long as the Lord is clear, all the troubles that will follow will not be called troubles.

However, what he thought was really just what he thought.

Everyone in Lu's mansion understands their master's temperament.In order not to irritate Lu Luo and make his condition worse, he didn't tell him what happened to the person in the Heavenly Palace.Just wait until he recovers from his illness and his bones are healthy, and then he will bear the truth.

So now, Mrs. Lu Luo, who is already very well, wished she could lie on the bed for a few more days.

What to recuperate well, don't worry?What do you know what to do?

It's clearly a relapse!

No!It should be immutable!

The body has indeed taken care of itself, but I was so angry that I still couldn't faint from the darkness in front of my eyes.

"Bring me my Shangfang sword." Lu Luo gritted his back molars, almost popping out every word from the cracks.

Without hope, there is no disappointment, and the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.From the fairyland in the sky to the hell of Abi is nothing more than that.If Li Changan hadn't lied to him, if he hadn't imagined so much during his recuperation, Lu Luo wouldn't be so angry.

At the same time, His Majesty the Emperor, who was really teasing cats and dogs in the palace, suddenly shivered.

The author has something to say: PS: I have a beautiful dream, and I want to raise two dogs in the future.A husky, a Chinese pastoral dog. =v=

PPS: I am desperate for my procrastination + lazy cancer

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