Cat Lord is ready to be captured

Chapter 15
A pair of fluffy white ears pricked up...

This spring tide is really coming out of control...

Chu Yu lowered his head and covered his ears, um, he felt a little hot, and told Jinghua, "Go and drive over here." After speaking, he put on his hood, pulled his cloak, covered his tail so that it was airtight, and then Turning around, her neck was slightly exposed, it was blushing, she turned her face to the wall, waiting for Jinghua to lead the horse.

Eh!The spring of the son of the world!
When Jinghua came back, she saw Master Shizi still standing sideways in the corner, drinking soup with his neck up, taking small sips.

Only then did Jinghua realize that he was holding a porcelain bowl in his hand: "My lord, what are you drinking?"

He said, "Fish soup." He took another sip, the corners of his mouth raised, feeling extremely good.

Jinghua was surprised, fish soup?The family members of his family clearly dislike the smell of fish the most, and it is clearly a cat that never eats fish.

Chu Yu explained: "Ah Rao gave it to me."

Shizi's expression is like the Gu soup in the arms of a very precious one, he handles it with great care, and the posture of protecting the food is obvious, Jinghua stares at it, but he is really curious about the difference of this Gu soup.

Chu Yu roared: "This belongs to my son!"

This look of being afraid of being robbed of its prey is very similar to those low-level demons in Beiying!

Jinghua closed her eyes and raised her head: "Subordinates don't look at it."

Chu Yu didn't finish his drink, and got into the carriage with the bowl in his arms. Even though he covered it with his clothes, he could still see the white cat's tail, shaking, shaking, shaking...

Jinghua shook her head and sighed, ah, my master was too unfocused on that person in the room.

The next day, everyone in Liangdu knew that His Royal Highness Prince Min fell off his horse and injured two ribs.

Falling off a horse and hurting?

Jinghua had a half-smile: "Hehe."

Wen Guogong's mansion also heard the news, and Zixiang heard the words and said, "Retribution."

Xiao Jingsi smiled: "I'm afraid the enemy came to look for it."

Feng Zhi is his person, and he has avoided his sharp edge for a long time, so how could he not kill with such ambition.

Zi Xiang said with a cold face: "The princes of the Tian family, no one is safe."

Xiao Jingsi smiled without saying a word, and trimmed off the dead branches of the hosta flower, the flowering period is coming to an end, and autumn is cool.

A homing pigeon landed on a branch, pecked at the stamen, and chirped softly.

Zixiang caught the little thing, took off the letterhead on it, and glanced at it hastily: "Master, the son of Changshan has entered Beijing."

The scissors in Xiao Jingsi's hand trembled slightly, stopped, and stared at the apricot tree outside the window: "It's finally here."

The flowering period is about to pass away, you can return slowly.

The next day, the lanterns outside the Qinnan Palace in Liangdu were replaced with new ones, and the guards with knives surrounded the gate twice, and the passers-by could not help but take a few more glances. With such a big battle, the Qinnan Palace is really powerful. .

In the entire Great Liang, the most noble family, only Qinnan King Chu's family has no other. Look at this room, the floor is covered with white fox velvet, the screen is inlaid with red agate, the censer is burned with silver ash incense, and the teacup is filled with of--

The man smelled it and said, "The tea from your Qinnan Prince's Mansion is better, even the emperor's brother can't compare."

The speaker was Emperor Shun's youngest brother, the sixteenth son of the late Emperor—Prince Yi Feng Chaojiu.When Emperor Shun ascended the throne, Prince Yi was only five years old, so Emperor Shun, who was still the prince at that time, raised him in the Prince's Mansion.

Chu Yu lazily leaned on the wooden chair, ignored him, half-closed his eyes, and looked listless.

Feng Chaojiu put down the teacup: "Why did you return to Beijing suddenly? Is there an order?"

Chu Yu was absent-minded: "If you want to go back, then go back."

"..." How capricious!Feng Chao twitched his tongue, and said in a playful tone, "You are a son of Fandi, you are too arbitrary."

Chu Yu didn't take it seriously: "So what."

Feng Chao smiled, his imperial brother really couldn't do anything to King Qinnan's darling son: "You can go back to Beijing to watch the excitement, the imperial city won't be quiet for a few days."

Chu Yu raised his eyes, lacking in interest: "Huh?"

The room was paved with jade and incense was lit, it was really hot, Feng Chaojiu poured another cup of tea, and said: "Miss Seven, Miss Wen Guogong, do you still remember that the most beautiful one from the Xiao family, born He looks like a disaster for the country and the people, but he is really not safe, and with Wei Pinghou's Rong Ping army protecting him, everyone in the Feng family is thinking about it."

Chu Yu suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight.

Seeing that Chu Yu was rarely interested, Feng Chaojiu spoke more and more vividly: "A few days ago, the emperor sent her name card to the second son's house, and the next day, the crown prince and the fifth son went to ask for a favor." Marriage grace, these three kings are vying for beauty, and it is only a matter of time before marriage is bestowed. This Xiao Qi is not capable, and a rumor that was unfounded made my brother suppress the limelight. I think the brother must have received that Xiao Qi. bewitched."

Prince Yi never cared about the factions in the court, and avoided the matter of seizing the heirloom as far as possible. Such a turbulent court event was just a drama to listen to and watch the excitement.

Speaking of this point, Feng Chao quickly came to conclusions: "I dare not say whether she has the ability to predict the future, the ability to stir up trouble is probably not small, this Xiao Qi—"

"Boom!"

This sound interrupted Feng Chaojiu who was talking excitedly. He glanced at the cup crushed by Chu Yu, and was dumbfounded: "What's wrong with you?"

Chu Yu's attitude was extremely bad: "Get out after drinking."

"..." The two met for the first time when Feng Chaojiu was hostage in Xiling, and they have known each other for some years. Chu Yu's moody temper has long been familiar to Feng Chaojiu. with you?"

Chu Yu didn't explain, and said concisely: "I'm sleepy, get out of my room."

This Lang Lang is sleepy during the daytime... Feng Chaojiu looked at him, and laughed teasingly: "You are not in good health, you shouldn't be tossing around too late at night, look at you, you are so energetic—"

"Boom!"

This cup fell directly at Feng Chaojiu's feet, splashing tea all over his body.

Feng Chaojiu: "..." This kiln porcelain unearthed in Xiangzhou, this excellent Dahongpao!I don't know who got used to Chu Yu's bad habit of throwing things to show his face when he was angry, and he became more and more lawless.

Seeing the situation, Feng Chaojiu withdrew: "Yes, I can't afford to offend you, so just get out."

Before Feng Chaojiu had even stepped out of the threshold, Jinghua came to report: "My son, Prince Xuan is here."

The old man is here?Feng Chaojiu leaned against the door to watch the excitement.

The mother of King Xuan's eldest son is the daughter of the Wen family, the richest man in Great Liang, and she is a sister of the deceased Princess Qinnan. Therefore, Feng Rongli likes to rush to the Qinnan Palace when she urinates. —turn a blind eye.

As expected, Chu Yu didn't raise his eyes: "No."

Jinghua said so: "His Royal Highness Xuan Wang said that he came to deliver some medicinal materials to keep out the cold on the orders of the Holy Majesty."

Is it useful to use the guise of the emperor?
"Leave the things." Chu Yu lay on the back of the chair, as if he was starting to feel sleepy, "I'm sleepy, go and spread out the mattress, it should be thicker."

Jinghua ordered Huazhi to send her off, and "invited" Prince Yi out along the way, and returned to spread the quilt: "Did you rest well last night?"

Last night, when he came back from climbing the wall of Duke Wen's mansion, Shizi entered the bedroom with the bowl of fish soup in his arms. Anyway, his tail hadn't retracted at that time.

"Yeah." Chu Yu nestled into the soft couch, squinted lazily, and frowned after a while, "Let's be quiet outside, don't disturb my sleep."

Jinghua listened carefully, naturally there was no sound at all, and her hearing was no better than Lord Demon King.

At this time, Hua Zhi, the steward of the mansion, came to send a message: "Just now when King Xuan was stopped from entering the mansion, the servants were reckless and startled His Highness Xuan's horse."

Chu Yu squinted his eyes, feeling weak.

It was Jinghua who asked, "Is Your Highness injured?"

Hua Zhi replied: "Your Highness is well, but he bumped into a passing carriage." Hua Zhi didn't care about the details, "Looking at the coachman, he looks like a man from Wen Guogong's mansion."

(End of this chapter)