The imperial concubine is favored by the Six Palaces again

Chapter 703

"Treading snow? Come here." The national teacher took out a small handkerchief from the cabinet and wrapped the small blue porcelain bottle.

Taxue lay on the railing and flicked her tail, looking at the national teacher who was packing things indifferently.

The national teacher wrapped the things up, tied them to Taxue's body, and said, "Don't say I've treated you badly, just send this thing to the imperial concubine, and it's also a good time to see your daughter-in-law."

Taxue's eyes lit up immediately, and he ran out bouncing around with the package on his back.

The national teacher smiled, and was about to find two books to read, but then felt flustered for no reason.

The national teacher frowned, pinched his fingers and then chased after him.

As soon as he walked to the door, the national teacher saw the chirping magpie at the door again, he was stunned for a long time and pinched his fingers again for a long time.

The national teacher looked at his hands, sighed and said with a smile: "Tsk, this luck is really enviable."

If Prince Cheng has this luck, he doesn't care what the fate of the emperor is, he can ascend the throne while lying down.

Amitabha, this is a bit of a sin.

The national teacher looked around and closed the gate of Tianji Pavilion.

Fortunately, the dog emperor was not in the palace. If the dog emperor listened to his heartfelt words, he might be fined money.

The majestic king of a country, actually buckled and searched.

Taxue was happily jumping around in the imperial garden with a small package on her back.

Everyone in the palace knows that Taxue is a cat raised by the national teacher. After all, there are not many cats with different eyes in the palace. They are either raised in the Queen Mother's Palace, or in the Imperial Concubine's Palace, or in the Tianji Pavilion of the National Teacher.

No matter which family it is, these cats cannot afford to offend.

Therefore, it is natural for Taxue to say that there is no one blocking the way in the imperial garden.

But today, unfortunately, King Cheng has entered the palace.

On the way back, King Cheng saw a cat passing him, and his already displeased mood became even more displeased.

"Go and catch that cat that doesn't know what's good or bad for me." King Cheng said angrily.

The servant below hesitated for a while and did not dare to move.

"What are you doing, this king won't listen to what you say?" King Cheng became more and more angry.

Those black pupils were gloomy and terrifying.

The servants below had no choice but to step forward and try to stop Ta Xue.

But Taxue was used to running errands and catching mice, and his body was very flexible. Not only did the servants following King Cheng fail to catch Taxue, but they were even teased by Taxue.

King Cheng clenched the folding fan in his hand, looking at Ta Xue who was lying on the tree trunk combing his hair, he was extremely annoyed.

Taxue glanced at King Cheng, raised her tail and was about to find a place to go down.

Unexpectedly, King Cheng swung the folding fan in his hand.

Taxue was taken aback, his feet slipped and he fell off the tree trunk.

Fortunately, the tree is not high, and the cat's reaction is also flexible, and finally landed firmly in the grass after stepping on the snow.

King Cheng looked at Taxue who came down, and turned his head to look at Changhong beside him.

Changhong nodded, then revealed the dagger in her sleeve.

Seeing that something was wrong, Taxue ran away.

Seeing this, Changhong wanted to chase after her. Hu Po, who happened to be strolling beside her, moved her beard and rushed towards Changhong without thinking too much.

Changhong dodged sharply, looking at the black cat jumping out from nowhere in front of him, Changhong frowned and glanced at Taxue who had run away, and looked at King Cheng behind him in a little bewilderment.

King Cheng looked at Hu Po, who was squatting on the ground and smoothing her fur, with particularly gloomy eyes.

Changhong immediately understood what King Cheng meant, and approached Hu Po lightly with the dagger in her hand.

(End of this chapter)