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Chu Ziyu felt a little dazed.

In his previous life, Xiao Qi, no, Li Luoning won three first prizes in the imperial examinations after his death. As time went by, relying on his outstanding abilities and astute strategies, Li Luoning climbed to the pinnacle of power step by step, and was eventually appointed as the prime minister.

However, even though he was in a high position, his hatred for Qin Ci'an never faded. He planned for decades and launched a rebellion, almost pulling Qin Ci'an off the throne. In the end, he ended up drinking poison and committing suicide.

This is what Chu Ziyu heard from 6872.

Xiaoqi was a child he picked up from a pile of dead bodies when he was on a mission three years ago. It was also the first time he expressed his wish to his master. He wanted to keep the child.

However, due to his special status, he obviously could not raise the child, so he left the child with his master temporarily.

In the room, Chu Ziyu held Xiaoqi's hand. Xiaoqi hid behind him timidly, looking at Li Xiangbing timidly.

"You want him to be a secret guard?"

Li Xiangbing glanced at Xiao Qi, then looked straight at Chu Ziyu.

"No, I just want Master to take care of him. The path of a secret guard is too hard and he is not suitable for it."

Chu Ziyu looked calm and said lightly.

Li Xiangbing didn't want to agree at first. Although he held a high position, he thought it was better to have less trouble than more. Besides, serving the emperor was like serving a tiger, so there was no need to cause trouble for himself.

But when he looked at Xiao Qi, he felt a little fond of her, and a strange feeling of blood connection. He lost his son at an early age, and if his son was still alive, his grandson would be as old as Xiao Qi.

"You should know that the palace is very dangerous. If this kid is blind and offends some noble, I will not care about him."

Li Xiangbing said with an impatient look, but Chu Ziyu did not ignore the love for Xiao Qi in his eyes.

He then began to push his demands further.

"Master, please send him to school."

"Study?" Li Xiangbing's eyes widened. This request was really outrageous. He looked at Xiao Qi, and the child's eyes were also full of desire.

"Master, Xiao Qi is very smart. If he can learn to read and write, he will become a great man in the future. It's not bad to have a scholar among our group of rough people, isn't it?"

Li Xiangbing snorted, "It's none of my business whether he succeeds or not. But since you insist, I'll accept it. But let me be frank, if he gets into trouble, you'll be the first one to be found."

Chu Ziyu laughed and said, "Thank you, Master." Xiao Qi also kowtowed to Li Xiangbing and said in a baby voice, "Thank you, Grandpa."

The word "grandfather" made Li Xiangbing feel soft inside.

Chu Ziyu looked at Xiaoqi, who was only 10 years old and still a student. Who would have thought that in just ten years, he would become the prime minister of the dynasty, second only to the emperor and above everyone else.

"6872, what a good child, but he was blinded by hatred."

"That's all because of you." 6872 rarely said anything to him.

Chu Ziyu scratched his head, "I have to lead him to stand in line in this life."

So Xiao Qi heard Chu Ziyu in front of him talking to him without any reason.

"Xiao Qi, when you become the prime minister in the future, please open your eyes."

“Prime Minister!!!!”

Xiao Qi looked at Chu Ziyu with a puzzled look, "Brother Yu, please don't make fun of me."

Chu Ziyu came back to his senses and realized that he had said the wrong thing. He smiled and touched Xiao Qi's head, "Come on, come on, I'll take you to eat something good."

But the movement was too big and he gasped softly.

Xiao Qi could also smell the blood in the air at this time, and his face was full of anxiety.

"Brother, grandpa hit you again, let me see."

6872 on the side couldn't help but whispered: "If you talk nonsense like this, be careful not to change too many things."

Chu Ziyu rubbed Xiao Qi's head fiercely, "It's okay, why do you care so much about it, kid? Come on, come on, brother will take you to eat something good."

Children always have short memories and were confused by Chu Ziyu’s few words.

The two of them had a big meal and bought some small toys, then Chu Ziyu sent Xiao Qi back to the palace.

Just as he was about to go back to Prince Xiao's Palace, he saw the palace maids running towards the Yangxin Palace in panic. They came out soon and ran outside the palace again.

Chu Ziyu vaguely heard: "Prince Xiao... fainted..."

"how come?"

When Chu Ziyu appeared where Qin Ci'an was standing as punishment, there was only a lonely hourglass left.

At this time, Qin Ci'an, who had been helped onto the carriage by the palace servants and was lying on the soft brocade quilt, slowly opened his eyes after everyone left.