Father can be an enemy to the country

That night, Lao Liu stayed in Shengzhen Hall.

There are three rooms in the Shengzhen Hall. The main hall is the entrance hall. There are two red stools and several bamboo grates in the west hall.

Bamboo grate is the batch stick that almost all Liangshan heroes have eaten. It's actually just a pillar, but the other end is split into dozens of thin bamboo strips. This thing can hit people without hurting them, but it can stab people in the buttocks, and even Wu Song can't stand it...

The east hall is Xuecheng's office.

The predecessor of the Ming Dynasty Guozixue was Jiankangfu School in the Southern Song Dynasty and Jiqing Road School in the Yuan Dynasty. Now it has become the highest university in the country. The number of teachers and students has expanded several times. The accommodation conditions that were originally very generous have suddenly become tense.

Except for offering wine and being a clerk, no supervisor below the level of Xuecheng can live in a single room... Teacher Luo also has to write novels at night, so he decided not to live in an official house and had his bed moved here. He works, writes, and sleeps in one room. , belongs to the Trinity.

Zhu Zhen naturally occupied the only single bed without ceremony.

"Then where should I sleep?" Mr. Luo was very depressed.

"Here." Zhu Zhen patted an empty space less than two feet wide beside him.

"Forget it." Luo Guanzhong looked at Lao Liu warily. With his big body, he could flatten himself just by turning over in his sleep.

"I'll sleep here." He cleared out a pile of files and spread out the mattress. I tried lying on it but it wasn't long enough, so I added a chair at the foot. "Let's just sleep for now, and I'll have someone send me a bed tomorrow."

"Three." Brothers Hu Xian and Deng Duo shouted outside.

Tonight, the two of them could only move the two red benches in the west hall where countless men had leaned on and lie on them for the night. I don’t know if there will be ghosts crawling on my bed at night.

~~

After settling down, Zhu Zhen lay on the bed and told Luo Guanzhong the true purpose of his father arranging for him to be the academic prime minister.

"Good guy, good guy..." Luo Guanzhong called him a good guy. "That's it, that's it!"

"What did you find?" Lao Liu asked.

"I told you how they were wandering around the house that day. It turns out they wanted to sign a bullet." Luo Guanzhong said, patting his thigh.

"Then why didn't I ask you to sign the petition?" Lao Liu asked, "I'm not a troublemaker...but do I look down on you?"

"..." Luo Guanzhong rolled his eyes at him depressedly. "Is that because I just came here? People don't know my details and are afraid that I will tip off Jijiu."

"That's good, I thought they looked down on novel writers." Lao Liu said with a smile.

"You're not making me feel uncomfortable, are you?" Teacher Luo said depressedly: "Don't say anything like this again."

"Okay, you continue." Lao Liu said with a smile, teasing Teacher Luo, which always makes people happy. "Tell me everything you know."

"I just came here, so I don't know much." Luo Guanzhong said angrily: "I only know that Song Ne is not very popular, and those instructors are all good friends with Wang Siye. I heard them say privately that they hope Song Jijiu can become an official soon. With Wang Siye taking over, everyone's hard days will be over."

"Didn't you just say that this month's increase in weight was all done by Wang Siye?" Lao Liu asked strangely: "Isn't this a contradiction?"

"Isn't this the problem?" Teacher Luo said in a serious tone: "Wang Siye, who has always advocated 'forbearance and simplicity', at this juncture, suddenly began to learn Song Jijiu, and even went even further than him. Why is this? ?”

"Say." Lao Liu glared.

"Alas..." Luo Guanzhong had no choice but to ask and answer to himself: "I speculate that there may be two reasons. One is to add fuel to the fire and arouse greater resentment. It would be best to die a few more people and let Song Jijiu completely lose his temper. .”

"Yeah." Zhu Zhen sat up and crossed his legs and said, "It's possible."

"Besides, it's for the emperor to see." Luo Guanzhong whispered: "The emperor likes Song Ne's strictness, and I can be very strict too."

"It's quite interesting," Zhu Zhen couldn't help but praise: "As expected of a novelist, the wind is like rain."

"You..." Luo Guanzhong was choked.

"I am praising you for your rich imagination." Lao Liu hurriedly comforted you.

"I'll take it as such." Luo Guanzhong said in a low voice, "Tomorrow morning I will take you to see the wine priests. You can talk to them."

"Yes." Zhu Zhen nodded and said with a smile, "I'll meet these two later."

~~

At the fourth watch of the next day, Luo Guanzhong was sleeping soundly. Lao Liu suddenly sat up, then got dressed and got out of bed.

He thought His Highness wanted to pee, and felt that since he was not a palace maid, he had no obligation to give it to the urinal.

But after feeling conflicted in his heart, Teacher Luo reluctantly got up, picked up the urinal and prepared to hand it to him.

But I saw Lao Liu falling back on the bed again...

"Are you going to pee or not?" Luo Guanzhong asked angrily.

"Who said I need to pee?" Lao Liu said leisurely.

"Then what are you doing when you get up? Are you sleepwalking?" Luo Guanzhong said depressedly.

"Alas." His Highness sighed and said, "I'm used to getting up at this point to endorse, and I get up naturally when the time comes. But when I woke up, I realized... I'm the Prime Minister now, so I don't need to endorse anymore, ha. Ha ha ha ha!"

After hearing Lao Liu's laughter, Luo Guanzhong shook his head. The past month of Guozi's study had really devastated His Highness. They are all a little neurotic.

Once the biological clock is formed, it is difficult to change, so Lao Liu couldn't fall asleep even if he lay down. It was finally dawn outside, so he got up and washed up. Then he picked up Luo Guanzhong's official robe hanging on the hanger and was about to put it on.

"What are you doing?" Luo Guanzhong was making quilts for him, and he became anxious when he saw it.

"Get dressed." Lao Liu said matter-of-factly: "You want me to just wear underpants and go out?"

"That's my official robe!"

"I'm the Xuecheng now, and that's mine." Lao Liu emphasized the last two words, and regardless of Teacher Luo's protest, he wrapped his official robe around himself.

Teacher Luo is so thin and small. He wears a well-fitting official robe, which turns into a knee-length skirt when it goes up to Lao Liu...

"Give it back to me..." Teacher Luo cherished the first official robe in his life so much that he rushed to snatch it back.

"When I open the palace next year, I will give you something better." Lao Liu pushed him onto the bed with a casual push...

"No..." Luo Guanzhong said sadly, "I want this."

"If you don't talk nonsense anymore, I will give you a python suit." Lao Liu said with a serious look on his face: "I will let you be the chief manager of my Neptune Mansion..."

"..." Teacher Luo had no choice but to keep silent. Some things can be used, but they cannot be useless, let alone without them.

Fortunately, at this time, Hu Xian opened the curtain and came in, presented a brand new eighth-grade official robe and said, "It was sent from outside."

"Haha, big brother is so considerate." Lao Liu happily took off Teacher Luo's official robe, threw it in his face and said, "Give it back to you!"

"..." Luo Guanzhong really wanted to throw it to him and say, it's not clean anymore, I don't want it anymore. But I really couldn't bear it, so I had to keep my head down and put on my official robe, feeling empty behind my upper body. "It was stretched..."

"Shit, this is made of silk, show me." Lao Liu rolled his eyes, and happily put on a brand new and well-fitting official robe under Hu Xian's service.

"So handsome." Zhu Zhen couldn't put it down and touched the Oriole patch on his chest, grinning to the back of his head.