Feng Jiuqing watched the plain car leave with a smile in his eyes, hoping that Wuyou could remember the lesson he taught him today.

"Tsk, Ajiu, aren't you afraid that the little wolf cub will get furious and issue a wanted order for you after discovering the truth?" Tongzi nestled in Feng Jiuqing's arms, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

Since becoming Feng Xi, Tongzi has become more and more like a human, and now he has learned to tease him.

Feng Jiuqing lowered his eyes and looked at Tongzi in his arms. Relying on Tianqing's presence, Tongzi was not afraid of him at all.

"No, Wuyou would at most send someone to look for me. Wuyou would not do such a thing as a wanted warrant for me. Besides, I'm in Da Yue. Would it be useful if he put me on a wanted warrant?"

"Poor thing, I was injured yesterday and I was deceived by you again today, Jiu, you are so mean."

Feng Jiuqing's eyes darkened a little: "Thinking carefully, you are quite right. How about I keep you as a hostage, Wuyou will feel more at ease, and maybe he will stop wanting me."

"As the saying goes, a friend's death is better than my death. I think that's fine."

"No! I don't think so!" Tongzai protested.

Feng Jiuqing raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you say I was too bad? I just want to make up for my conscience."

Tongzai:……

"No, it won't work. Ah Jiu is good at talking and I can't beat you in an argument. But if you want to give me to Wuyou, I will cry in front of you!"

What a terrible threat.

Feng Jiuqing covered Tongzi's mouth as he was about to cry. He was just teasing Tongzi.

"Okay, I won't send you away. Don't cry."

If Tianqing came over crying, he would probably be accused of bullying the weak, and he wouldn't be able to explain himself clearly then.

Two days later, Wuyou felt something was wrong. He hadn't seen Qingqing come out in these two days, and his secret guards hadn't seen Qingqing, not even Sister Tianqing.

Even the little kid didn't howl. Although the kid didn't cry often, all the coincidences added together made Wuyou smell something was wrong.

"Come here, disguise yourself as a passerby and cause trouble for the carriage in front. You must see the Imperial Master. I suspect that the Imperial Master is not on the carriage."

"Yes!"

Wuyou smiled slightly and whispered, "Qingqing, you'd better stay in the carriage, otherwise don't blame Wuyou."

"Wuyou has been obedient for so many years, it's time for him to stop being obedient. Qingqing, don't lie to me."

After a while, the secret guard replied in a panic: "My Lord! Imperial Master, the Imperial Master is not in the carriage ahead."

The smile on Wuyou's face deepened: "Let someone surround them, don't hurt anyone, I will go and ask them myself."

The secret guard lowered his head, bowed, and quickly retreated, sweating in his heart. The master rarely loses his temper, but that doesn't mean he has a good temper.

Normally, it would be fine if the master didn't laugh, but when the master laughed, someone would suffer. At the beginning, the master helped Lan Ruoting escape the control of the imperial teacher, and deliberately let him point at the master's nose and scold him in the court.

The Lord was not angry at all at the time. He asked the ministers with a smile whether they agreed with Lan Ruoting's words.

Those who originally supported other princes but were forced to accept their master as emperor because of his master's death turned against him on the spot and supported King Songshan to ascend the throne. There was no trace of anger on the master's face, and he smiled even more happily.

Then the bloodstains in front of the Meridian Gate did not stop for a month, and those people died in all kinds of strange ways. But just this one time, the Lord shocked the whole court and the country, and from then on no one dared to say anything wrong about the Lord's ascension to the throne.

It would be fine if the Lord didn't smile, but if he did, something big would happen, except, of course, when the Imperial Preceptor is around.

The master was so well behaved in front of the imperial teacher that the teacher almost failed to recognize him. Perhaps this was the legendary saying of "one thing conquers another"?

The secret guard shook off the ridiculous thoughts in his mind and hurried to get to work. The master was in a bad mood and it would be troublesome if he got angry at him.

Dai Viet, Liangcheng.

"Master! You are finally back! Do you know how much I have missed you in the past two years?"

Canglang threw the mask on his face to the ground, and with tears in his eyes, he pulled Feng Jiuqing's sleeve and said, "This Grand Master is really not someone I can scare. My Lord, please go back and take care of His Majesty. I really can't do anything!"

"My Lord! I am only fit to be a secret guard! Please, don't let me pretend to be you anymore! I am really not worthy of this!"

Canglang held Feng Jiuqing and cried so hard that his heart was broken. Yuebai couldn't hold him back and could only plead: "Please forgive me, my lord. Canglang was wronged by your majesty. Please be magnanimous."

Feng Jiuqing blinked and asked softly: "What did Mo Ling do to make Cang Lang cry so hard?"

Yue Bai hesitated as he spoke with an unreadable expression: "It's not just Cang Lang. Now His Majesty is so crazy that even the King of Nancheng can't control him."

Feng Jiuqing: "? What did he do?"

Yuebai looked at Feng Jiuqing sincerely: "My Lord, what do you want to know? There are too many things to talk about in a short time."

After Feng Jiuqing went to Xiyan, he didn't want to receive any news about Mo Ling, so he ordered that he would refuse to receive any news about Mo Ling unless it could lead to the demise of Daiyue.

So he really didn't know what Mo Ling had done, but he was very clear about the affairs of the court. In the past few years, Mo Ling promoted many people who had passed the imperial examinations to fill vacancies, and many of his people in the open were transferred out of the capital.

What on earth did Mo Ling do that made Canglang so devastated even though he had fled to Lingnan?

"Your Majesty often leaves the capital, and when there are too many memorials piled up, they are sent to the Grand Tutor's Mansion. Canglang's eyes are tired from reviewing the memorials. You know, he hates these the most."

"That's not all. Every time His Majesty comes back, he is in a state of disarray. Once he comes back, he gets drunk in the palace and does many incredible things. Every time His Majesty is happy, but Canglang has to cover for him and is very busy."

"Forget about these. Those people knew that His Majesty was looking for someone, so they sent many people who looked like you to the palace. His Majesty locked them all up in the Jianjia Palace. There were many spies in there, and they almost caught Ah He passing on information to us several times. So Canglang had to free up his hands to clean up his harem for him."

Feng Jiuqing:...I didn't realize Cang Lang had such a good temper. If it were him, he would break Mo Ling's legs in a minute.

Feng Jiuqing patted Canglang on the shoulder and comforted him: "Thank you for your hard work."

Canglang's eyes were filled with horror: "My Lord, now that you are back, don't even think about asking me to pretend to be the Grand Tutor! I can't continue to be the Grand Tutor for even a day!"

"I won't agree to this! This matter is non-negotiable!"

Feng Jiuqing: "...I haven't told you yet, why are you so excited?"

"Absolutely impossible! Even if I, Cang Lang, were to fight in the northern border for three days and three nights, or go fishing in a frozen river for three days, I would never go back to be a Grand Tutor for a single day!"

"My Lord, please! I can't survive any longer if I continue like this!"

Feng Jiuqing helped the man up and comforted him softly: "Okay, okay, we won't go. Be good and don't cry."

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