Huo Bingbing turned around and glanced at the Rat King, who was twisting and turning on the dragon chair but couldn't get off, and asked lazily...

"Rat King, you're up late at night, what are you doing sitting on the chair playing?"

"Don't you know that your ancestors are now mortal and have to abide by the rest rules of the human world?"

"My ancestors are not like you mice, who like to lie down during the day and come out at night."

At this moment, the Mouse King was in a breakdown. It had been imprisoned in the dragon chair for more than ten hours. All methods had been used, but it still couldn't get out of the dragon chair, wuwuwu...

It cried and squeaked...

"Ancestor, I'm not just playing. My five little masters used glue to stick my little one's back to the dragon chair. If there was no other way, how could I dare to disturb your rest?"

"Ancestor, please, please save me, wuwuwu..."

Ever since it heard that Commander Yang's ghost was embedded in the ground at the gate of Prince Zhan's Mansion by the five little masters and could not come out, it developed a fear and was worried about following in his footsteps.

Therefore, even if it risks being beaten by its five little masters, it will come to its ancestors for help.

Tens of thousands of little mice knelt on the ground and squeaked to their ancestors...

"Ancestor, please, save the king!"

Ye Yi saw tens of thousands of little mice kneeling down for Huo Bingbing. His jaw almost dropped and his eyes nearly bulged out: "!!!."

Holy shit, so shocked.

Not only did these little mice dig a tunnel in his dormitory, but they also knelt down for his woman?

At this moment, he felt that this woman was so awesome.

Other animal masters can only deal with animals.

This woman is even more powerful, she can even control a mouse.

Also, why did the emperor's dragon chair end up in the hands of these little mice?

Could it be that they stole it?

"My beloved concubine, what's going on? Why is the emperor's throne in their hands?" he asked Huo Bingbing in a low voice.

Huo Bingbing turned to glance at him and smiled...

"My lord, don't doubt your judgment. As you can see, the tunnel in our dormitory was dug by the little mice, and they also stole the dragon chair."

Ye Yi became more and more confused and couldn't help but ask: "Then why are they sent back again?"

Huo Bingbing said lazily...

"Because the Rat King was stuck on the dragon throne by your precious daughter, the Rat King was afraid of death, so he came to me for help."

There was no way Ye Yi could understand the rat language, so she could only translate.

After saying that, she got out of bed and walked up to the Rat King.

When the Rat King heard his ancestor say that he was afraid of death, he wanted to refute it, but after thinking about it, it seemed right. It was just afraid of death that it came to its ancestor for help.

It raised its pointed rat head and howled...

"Ancestor, help me, I don't want to be trapped on the dragon throne for hundreds of years, wuwuwu..."

It didn't want to cry in front of its ancestors, but it couldn't help it, it was so broken, ahhhhh...

Hundreds of years?

When Huo Bingbing heard this, she almost laughed out loud. No wonder the Rat King was crying like this. He thought he had been trapped on the Dragon Throne for hundreds of years.

Although peach blossom glue is made from peach gum from heaven, its stickiness is stronger than earthly glue.

However, there is an antidote.

She held back her laughter and asked seriously...

"Rat King, who told you that you are stuck with peach blossom glue? You will be imprisoned on the stool for hundreds of years?"

"Are they those naughty little kids from Dong'er?"

"If so, I'm going to kick their little asses."

The Rat King was frightened to death when he heard that his ancestor was going to beat some of his little masters. What if the little masters got beaten and turned around to beat him again?

So, it quickly said that it was its own guess, because it thought that the ghost of Commander Yang just cursed the five little masters a few times, and was imprisoned in the ground for hundreds of years by her.

It stole the dragon chair and nearly killed everyone in the Zhan Palace. All in all, it seemed that what it had done was more serious.

Huo Bingbing held back her laughter, gently brushed its back with her jade hand, and said...

"Rat King, you are overthinking this. This is just ordinary glue."

"It's okay, you can go back."

"Go back?" The Rat King was stunned for a moment before realizing that it could move and no longer cling tightly to the dragon chair, and he immediately burst into laughter.

It raised its paws, wiped away its tears and nose, jumped off the dragon chair, plopped down, knelt on the ground, and squeaked...

"Thank you, my ancestor, for saving your life."

After he finished speaking, he kowtowed a few times without hesitation.

Ye Yi looked on in shock, it was incredible that this big rat was as spiritual as a human being.

Huo Bingbing coughed lightly and said calmly...

"Rat King, you are also a mouse who has seen the world. You have lost your temper this time. If you encounter such a trivial matter in the future, please do not disturb your ancestors' rest in the middle of the night."

The Rat King was so frightened that he clapped his heart with his paws and promised that he would never harass his ancestors in the middle of the night.

Huo Bingbing glanced at the dragon chair and asked the Rat King to find a way to send it back to the palace, so that the prince would not rebel in the future and send people to monitor the prince's palace all day long, which would make it inconvenient for the prince to do things.

The Rat King agreed, took tens of thousands of little rats, said goodbye to his ancestors, and prepared to return to the underground palace through the tunnel.

Ye Yi reacted and quickly said to Huo Bingbing...

"My beloved, they made our dormitory a mess. Shouldn't they be restored to their original state?"

There is a dark tunnel entrance in the dormitory, which looks strange and scary.

Before Huo Bingbing could say anything, the Rat King walked up to him with his two hind paws like a human being, first bowed to him, and then squeaked at him...

"My lord, you don't need to worry. The younger one will hide the tunnel entrance and won't be discovered by others, so don't worry."

"Also, I'm sorry about the dragon chair."

After finishing speaking, he bowed three more times.

Then, it took tens of thousands of little mice and carried the golden dragon chair away from the tunnel.

Ye Yi was confused. What did the little mouse say to him? He didn't understand a word.

"My beloved concubine, it...what did it say?"

Huo Bingbing returned to the bed and lay down, her long black hair spread all over the pillow, she closed her peach blossom eyes and said lightly...

"The Rat King wants to apologize to you, saying that it stole the dragon chair, but caused you to be suspected by the emperor."

Ye Yi suddenly realized it. He lay on his side on the bed and saw dozens of little mice on the ground, using a small broom to clean up the dirt that fell out of the tunnel: "!!!."

This scene is really weird no matter how you look at it.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

As for the Rat King, in order to give an explanation to their ancestors, they moved the dragon chair back to the palace overnight.

However, they turned out to be a disgrace to the golden dragon chair. They even broke off one of its legs and turned it into three legs.

In order to disgust the dog emperor, they also tarnished their image by pooping all over the dragon chair, which they couldn't get rid of no matter how hard they picked at it.

The next day.

Early in the morning, a palace maid discovered that the dragon chair appeared in the pond in the imperial garden, so she quickly fished it out and returned it to the main hall.

At this time, the emperor and the civil and military officials were attending the morning court.

Because the dragon chair was stolen, a new one could not be made quickly. The emperor had to use an ordinary chair instead when he went to court.

Whenever the emperor came to the Jinluan Palace and saw that ordinary chair, he would scold Ye Yi hundreds of times in his heart, if it weren't for this rebellious minister who coveted his throne and stole his dragon chair.

He wouldn't end up in such an embarrassing situation.

Eunuch Zhang held the fly whisk in his hand, stood beside the emperor, took a step forward, and shouted in a high-pitched voice to the civil and military officials below the hall...

"All the ministers, if you have something to do, you will start to report, but if there is nothing, you will withdraw from the court."

According to the custom, as long as he shouts three times, if there is no minister to start the state affairs, the emperor can withdraw from the court.

Just then, a little eunuch stumbled in and shouted in panic...

"Your Majesty, the dragon chair has been found."

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