The Submissive Emperor

3

"What's wrong with this mouth? This mouth is a treasure. The lawyers in the entire Yuezhou Prefecture can't say me!" Zhao Xi said proudly. The prime minister, he was always able to seal the three gongs and three gu, and after his death he was named the first sage in ancient and modern times."

Lou Jing smiled and endured chest pain, and clenched a fist with one hand to his lips and coughed, "Well, ambitious, but to be the number one sage in ancient and modern times, you have to persuade someone first."

"Who?" Zhao Xi came in interest immediately.

"Chengdong Qinglian Temple, Master Ning Xin." Lou Jing said mysteriously.

"Huh?" Zhao Xi was stunned, and immediately pouted, "Qinglian Temple is a nun's temple, how can I meet an old nun?"

"You don't understand..." Lou Jing raised his eyebrows and hooked his fingers to let Zhao Xi come over.

"This is fun!" Zhao Xi couldn't help but grinned, and frowned immediately, "I will try next year. You don't want to persuade me to study. Let me do these wicked things. If I fail to pass the exam. How to do?"

Lou Jing glanced at him, and flicked the head with his fingers, "If you fail to pass the test, you will go to the East Palace to be the father-in-law, and this prince will definitely make you a chief executive!"

Zhao Xi held his head, and Gao Yi once again grabbed the collar and lifted it across the courtyard wall. While stretching the collar, he wondered which one would be faster to be promoted as a father-in-law or as a champion. Suddenly he remembered that he had come to ask Lou Jing about getting married. Threw it out?

"My son, the old Ning Xin nun is here again this morning, just sitting in the upper courtyard for a cup of tea." Xun Xia brought a bowl of medicine and whispered to the person on the bed.

Lou Jing smiled and nodded. Seeing the bitter medicine in Xunxia's hand, the smile on his lips immediately stiffened, "I am traumatized, and the medicine will not help."

"No," Xun Xia stuffed the small medicine bowl with the palm of his hand into Lou Jing's hands. "The seven guards said that the eldest son also suffered internal injuries. If he doesn't take the medicine, he will vomit blood."

What kind of messy medical theory? Lou Jing curled his lips, but facing Xun Xiahu's eyes, which might turn into tearful apricot eyes at any time, he had to swallow with a closed breath. It's a sigh that he has not been afraid since he was a child, but was afraid of the bitterness of this medicine.

The days go fast day by day, from August 17th to the second day of September, it is just a blink of an eye, and the time is so short that it is not enough for Lou Jing to heal his wounds.

When Anguo Gonglou saw Yu, when he came up with this idea, he did not expect that the emperor would set the day so tight. He originally thought that the royal marriage should be in the spring of next year. Even if he is in a hurry, it will take three months. But who knows only half a month. If that kid made a fool of himself at the wedding, he would not be able to eat it and walk away.

"Take this. If you can't hold it, you can eat one." Lou Jianyu threw a small bottle of mutton jade to Lou Jing, who was dressed in a bright red dress. Seeing him coldly without saying a word of thanks, he was furious. I typed it out, thinking about today’s day of great joy, and held it back, “Married to the palace is a royal person. Remember, you are not ashamed of doing something wrong. The entire Anguo government will suffer along with it. ."

After An Guogong shook his sleeve and left, Lou Jing turned around the small jade bottle in his hand and poured out a pill to sniff, which was the same medicine as the bottle in the secret compartment. I couldn't help but sneer. Most of the medicines that worked immediately were harmful to people. This kind of medicine was formulated with several kinds of poisons. If you eat too much, you will have endless troubles, and you will not take it easily on the battlefield. What's more, his father only asked him not to make a fool of himself when he bowed. He never thought about it. Wouldn't the prince be able to tell when he entered the bridal chamber? What will he do then?