My companion is a bit fierce

Worry?

Rong Jue blinked, he had never seen Qi Lan like this before.He stared into his eyes unconsciously, it was dark inside, and he couldn't see to the end.

After Qi Lan finished speaking, she fell into silence, and Rong Jue didn't know what to say for a while.

It's a different feeling.

Li Hongbao always had confidence in him, and he didn't know what it was to back down. Rong Xu taught him to always go forward bravely and never back down. Even Xie Liu would let him pretend to back down and then turn back.

Only Qi Lan would worry about him.

Will hope he doesn't rush too far ahead.

Although the two did not speak, there was always an undercurrent flowing between them.

Grinding his teeth against his lips, Rong Jue muttered, "That's...that's it?"

"That's right." Qi Lan noticed his small movements, and suddenly smiled in relief, thinking about things, but never told Rong Jue what he was thinking.

"I'll be fine. Feng Xiuran can't hurt me... and he won't hurt me either."

Qi Lan nodded with a smile: "I know, he is different from Feng Xiujie."

A person who is upright and sticks to principles will go anywhere.

Rong Jue scratched his head, and the roots of his ears, which were hidden under his hair, suddenly turned red.Suddenly he didn't dare to look directly at Qi Lan anymore, he looked away in embarrassment, and managed to calm his voice: "Actually, it's nothing...Feng Xiuran is really nice."

Qi Lan paused and asked, "Why do we keep talking about him?"

"……do not know."

Silence again.

"Okay." Qi Lan could only sigh again, "If there is still a future, I hope, or I implore, that you can consider agreeing again and again...don't be so impulsive again."

"It's not impulsiveness, it's..." Seeing Qi Lan's eyes, Rong Jue bulged his cheeks, and whispered, "Okay, I'll pay attention to it later."

After a while, Rong Jue patted his legs unwillingly and said: "This is obviously Feng Xiujie's villain! When he shouted, I thought Feng Xiuran would stab the horse..."

"You should be thankful that Feng Xiuran didn't do what he said." Qi Lan nodded his forehead expertly.

Rong Jue tilted his head: "Actually, I didn't expect Feng Xiuran to be so upright." Otherwise, he wouldn't have retreated so hard.

Being avoided by Rong Jue, Qi Lan also naturally withdrew his hand, saying: "This time I met Feng Xiuran by chance, and there will be no more in the future. You must find out the opponent before the competition."

"Understood." Rong Jue dragged his voice, "I found you...you seem to me..."

"Like what?" Qi Lan stared at him nervously.

"Especially like me to Xiaobai."

"..." Isn't that just raising a son...

Qi Lan suddenly remembered what Wang Mingda said.

===

Putting down the memorial, Emperor Tong Xi rubbed the corners of his eyes, took a sip of tea, and waited until the tea tasted sweet before lazily opening his mouth: "So, the son of Prince Rong has made a big splash in the school?"

Coach Feng at the bottom lowered his head and replied, "It's...well."

Regarding the school field competition, he had seen so many people, it was meaningless for him to lie about it, including Feng Xiujie's "stabbing horse", he also truthfully told Emperor Tong Xi.

Emperor Tongxi closed his eyes: "The son of Prince Rong has never practiced seriously in the school field before?"

Instructor Feng nodded, and after remembering that Emperor Tongxi couldn't see him, he said: "Your Majesty also knows that this school ground... that's all. Captain Feng came to guide him in person, and we hope to be able to motivate him."

Emperor Tongxi raised his eyes and glanced at him. Although Instructor Feng came from the Nanwei Army, he was somewhat selfish, but he would not be biased or confused about major issues.Since Qi Bo fell off the horse, this time Rong Jue had an accident, and he also reported it in time.

He nodded in satisfaction: "I see, you go down first."

Instructor Feng was still a little hesitant: "Then Feng—" Liu An next to him gave him a wink, and he immediately changed his words: "I will resign."

Liu An sent Coach Feng out of the hall, and asked him with a low smile, "Teacher Feng wanted to ask Young Master Feng how to deal with it?"

Instructor Feng nodded, Feng Xiujie did not behave kindly, although Rong Jue was fine, but he still wanted to deal with Emperor Xi, so as not to let Rong Jue sue first like the school fights before.

Instead of letting Rong Jue, who is not sure, do it, it is better to let him do it.

Coach Feng: "Exactly, why did my father-in-law stop me?"

Liu An flicked his fly whisk, and said softly: "Your Majesty is bothering you, don't mention this trivial matter for now."

"Is... Rong?"

Liu An glanced sideways, and replied, "Master Feng, don't ask any more questions, just go."

Instructor Feng paused, but still clasped his fists in thanks: "Thank you, father-in-law, for your guidance."

Liu An smiled softly, stood on the steps, and watched Coach Feng gradually go away and no one could be seen, so he turned back.

Hearing Liu An's voice, Emperor Tongxi raised his eyelids and asked, "So, Prince Rong's riding and shooting is really top-notch?"

He asked Liu An: "Have you been to Mobei, have you seen their drills?"

Liu An bowed and answered cautiously: "No. Instructor Feng also came down from the army. If he said so, it would be really nice to come here as Prince Rong."

"That's right." Emperor Tongxi sat up straight, raised his hand to pick up a memorial from the table, and glanced at it, "If there is a memorial from Mobei, hand it over first."

Liu An replied yes, and immediately stepped aside silently after seeing Emperor Tongxi begin to process the memorial.

There was silence in the hall for a while, only the rustling of Emperor Tongxi's pen and ink.

Liu An waited for a long time, and when it was getting late, he quietly left the hall.

===

Liu Anli left Emperor Tongxi's place and immediately came to Qilan's place.

He called Yuan De, said a few words in a low voice, handed him a letter, and left.

And Yuan De received the letter, then entered the hall and gave it to Qi Lan.

Rong Jue pinched his chopsticks, glanced sideways at Qi Lan's frown after receiving the letter, and couldn't help shaking his chopsticks.Xiaobai was on the side, and nodded in agreement.

"Do you want to eat or not?" The letter was not for him, and Rong Jue would never ask for it.

As a person close to Emperor Tongxi, Liu An was one of the few eunuchs who could read and write. It must be unusual for him to write a hurried letter to inform him of the news.

Emperor Tongxi was extremely sensitive about the affairs of Mobei, and Rong Jue wanted to know if it had something to do with Mobei.

Qi Lan put down the letter, saw Rong Jue wanted to read it but was too embarrassed to mention it, smiled knowingly, and handed the letter to him: "It's not about Mobei."

Rong Jue paused, and withdrew the hand he was going to take: "Then I won't watch it."

Qi Lan said: "It's better to have a look, although it's not about Mobei, but..." He paused, and put the letter in Rong Jue's hand: "You should read it yourself, I won't say anything."

Rong Jue took the letter over, and Qi Lan picked up the chopsticks. Although he was holding the rice bowl in his hand, he didn't take a bite out of it.

Liu An wrote very quickly, with scribbled handwriting, brief but clear in focus.

One is that Emperor Tongxi seemed to have something on his mind after hearing about Rong Jue's competition with Feng Xiuran, and thought about it for a long time.

There is another one. Recently, there are more and more memorials below about the situation of this autumn harvest, all of which are not good.

Qi Lan saw that Rong Jue had finished reading the letter, and then said: "I have already felt about the autumn harvest. The recent related memorial is indeed..."

Rong Jue gave a low "hmm", which was also mentioned by Li Hongbao in a subtle way.

The south is not good, let alone Mobei.

"This winter... I'm afraid it won't be easy." Rong Jue returned the letter to Qi Lan and looked him straight in the eyes, "If Mo Bei is in urgent need, will Your Highness help me?"

Qi Lan nodded: "That's natural. The Huns have always been eyeing Da Qi, and Mobei is Da Qi's Mobei. It's not about helping or not, it should be."

Rong Jue thought that Qi Lan would say something like "There is no reason not to help", but he didn't expect him to bluntly say "Mobei belongs to Daqi", after a moment of stunned, he finally thanked: "Thank you, Your Highness."

"You don't need to thank me, I should have said it." Qi Lan heard Rong Jue's voice a little dull, and recalled what he said just now, but couldn't find any problems.

He had no choice but to say: "After the schoolyard incident, the Feng family restrained a lot, presumably it was Feng Xiuran who suppressed it. Grandfather seems to be going to write a letter recently, saying that it is... to establish a crown prince."

Establish a prince? !

Rong Jue stared at Qi Lan without blinking, and stopped eating.Only Xiaobai was still knocking the melon seeds little by little, with a crisp voice.

Qi Lan coughed a few times, he couldn't get used to Rong Jue looking at him so intently.

"Grandpa said that the opportunity is rare, and it is indeed time, no matter how late... If the prince can't come in the end, we will not lose."

Because Rong Jue was on Qi Lan's side, Rong Xu's coming to Dingjing was naturally planned to be on Qi Lan's side.

Rong Jue thought for a while and asked, "Does the Empress know?"

As a mother, she taught Qi Lan to forbear and retreat in order not to make Emperor Tongxi dislike him because of the radicalness of the former prime minister.

If this happens, Queen Wang will probably change her attitude.

Over the years, sometimes Rong Jue feels aggrieved for Qi Lan when she looks at it. Queen Wang's actions may be wrong, but she has never meant to harm Qi Lan, and all her worries are for the good of her son.

If Qi Lan really became the prince...

Rong Jue paused, isn't he stronger than himself?

Although Daqi's prince is distinguished, he does not have a precise rank.It can be said that he just happened to have a good father, so he was born noble.

As the first-rank vassal king of Da Qi, Rong Wang's sons are not low in rank. Rong Jue has always received the salary of a first-rank official from the imperial court, and lives in the extra-standard Rong Wang Mansion.

——In the entire Ding capital city, none of the honorable sons had a higher official position than him.

If Qi Lan becomes the crown prince, he will really be under one person, but above ten thousand people, he will be taller than him.

——Then can he beat someone or beat Qi Lan in front of Qi Lan even if he doesn't agree with each other in the future?

At this moment, Rong Jue fell into deep thought.