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In Xuanshi Hall, Chu Jun opened his eyes and sat up: "Su Jin."

The door of the dormitory creaked open, and Su Jin trotted in with his fly whisk in his arms. He bowed to Chu Jun's bed and said, "Your Majesty."

Chu Jun regained his composure and said, "What happened?"

Su Quan had sent a cat and a tiger into the palace just now, and Su Jin also knew about Tong Ran. He wanted to wait for Chu Jun to wake up before reporting, but his Majesty seemed to have a feeling and asked about it.

Su Jin thought about his words for a while and said, "Your Majesty, half an hour ago, people from the Ministry of Officials went to Zhuangzi in the suburbs and brought Mr. Tong under house arrest with documents. The reason is... Jin Hejian's accounts are suspicious."

Su Jin said while looking at Chu Jun's expression.

Chu Jun has already experienced these in the form of a tiger, so he is not surprised.He was about to return to his body immediately, but unexpectedly the kitten was very disturbed by being taken away from Zhuangzi, and would rush out of the carriage without paying attention, so he had to stay and appease him until he was sent to the palace , before I have time to come back.

"Xuan Fulin came to see me." Chu Jun said.

"Your Majesty, please calm down." Su Jin advised carefully.

Chu Jun glanced at him coldly, Su Jin immediately fell silent, bowed and left to run the errand.

Another servant came into the house and helped Chu Jun dress and freshen up. After tidying up, he went straight to the study and waited for Fu Lin.

Unexpectedly, Fu Lin was not seen after waiting for a long time, only Su Jin came here out of breath, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, Mr. Fu said that it is time for the Beijing inspection, and the officials are very busy. Please allow him to come and see you later."

Chu Jun's expression remained unchanged, his lips were tightly pursed into a line.

Su Jin's heart shuddered, his legs went limp.

"The Ministry of Officials sent someone?" Chu Jun asked.

Su Jin didn't realize what he heard at first, and after a moment of stupefaction, he realized what Chu Jun was asking, and hurriedly said: "When I went, I asked the servant who often communicated with the official department, and it seems that someone was sent there two days ago. The time should have arrived at Jinhe Supervisor by now. And not only the official department, but also people from the household department, but it is not Mr. Wu Huan who is familiar with Mr. Tong."

"Who is going there?" Chu Jun asked.

Su Jin hesitated and said, "I don't know about the small ones."

Although he is a powerful and powerful imperial steward, he has always cherished his life and refused to listen to anyone who should not inquire. There are not many channels in this regard, so he really doesn't know.

Chu Jun didn't say anything, and said after a while, "Ask Ruan Zheng to come over."

"Your Majesty." Su Jin said, "Your Majesty just asked about it. Master Ruan was sent to Linhai Road. I'm afraid he won't be able to return within ten days and a half."

It was no surprise for Chu Jun to hear him say that. Fu Lin was thoughtful, and since he didn't want him to know in advance, he would definitely distract his confidant Ruan Zheng.From this point of view, it can also be proved in reverse that this matter was indeed led by Fu Lin.

Jingchao and grand planning are major affairs in the court and an important basis for maintaining the political situation. Fu Lin chose to act at this time because he knew that even if Chu Jun wanted to protect Tong Ran, he would not rush to break the rules of Jingchao.

Chu Jun frowned, half displeased and half worried, he unconsciously pinched the unicorn pendant on his waist, and the uneven lines slid across his fingertips.

Although Tong Ran hid it well, when he was taken away by Su Quan, he could still see his hidden worries.

Chu Jun's green eyes slid down, paused for a while, and whispered: "I'll go to sleep for a while."

"Yes." Su Jin subconsciously said, and then he was taken aback.

Your Majesty is not worried about Mr. Tong anymore?

However, Chu Jun didn't explain to him, and hurried back to the bedroom.

Undressing and going to bed was done in one go, and before Su Jin could react, Chu Jun had already fallen asleep.

In the side hall, the little tiger sleeping on the bed opened its eyes. It stood up lightly, jumped out of the bed, and slipped out of the room along the shadow of the corner without disturbing the cat or the servant.

Thanks to the blessing of using the body of a tiger to swim at night two years ago, it skillfully avoided the guard post, jumped onto the roof, and went directly over the wall without going through the door.The palace wall was very high, and there was nowhere to rely on it. If it was an ordinary tiger cub, he would fall to his death. Chu Jun mobilized some righteous energy to wrap himself around him, and landed safely.

It judged the direction, picked walls and eaves as much as possible, and ran quickly to Zhuangzi on the outskirts of the city.

Tong Ran was sitting in a slightly dim room, holding the unicorn pendant in his hand, and righteous energy poured from the altar into the inside, and the white jade pendant shone brightly and warmly.Righteousness poured in continuously, calling for another jade pendant.

"Your Majesty?" Tong Ran probed, but did not respond.

Tong Ran restrained his upright spirit, the glare on the jade pendant disappeared, Tong Ran lowered his head, frowned, and was in a trance for a long time.

He didn't come back to his senses until the little official who delivered the food knocked on the door.

"My lord, it's time to eat." The little official who delivered the food said expressionlessly.He put a carved wooden tray on the table, which contained four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables, and a bowl of white rice.Having lived in Zhuangzi for so long, Tong Ran knew at a glance that it was Zhuangzi's chef's craftsmanship.

Tong Ran was a little surprised, but didn't show it, and simply thanked her.

The little official was still unresponsive, and left after a little bow.

The door closed again, and the room that had been brighter just now became dark again.

Tong Ran picked up the chopsticks. It was obviously a favorite dish in the past, but now it was tasteless.

He used to stay alone quite well, but the entry and departure of the food delivery boy seemed to disrupt some order, the loneliness was suddenly magnified, the room was so quiet, and Tong Ran could clearly hear his own breathing and heartbeat Sound, time stretches unconsciously.

Tong Ran's hand holding the chopsticks stopped at the table in a daze, and the turbulent thoughts took advantage of the void. He held the jade pendant at his waist tightly, and the raised unicorn pattern was embedded in the flesh, as if it would always be embedded in the blood.

I don't know what that guy is busy with?Don't you already know what's going on here?

Will he be in a hurry?

Not necessarily, this person has a stern face all day long, and there is no way to see that he is anxious unless he studies carefully.

"Wow——" There was a drawn-out roar of the tiger, which still smelled of milk.

Tong Ran thought he was hallucinating, so he laughed at himself, and picked up his chopsticks again to prepare to eat.

"Wow!" came again.

Tong Ran's robe was gently pulled down by something, he stepped back a little and pulled it out of the angle, but saw the little tiger under the table stretching its front paws to scratch the corner of his robe, staring at it with big, round green eyes with him.

"Zai Zai?" Tong Ran was surprised and delighted, "How did you come here?"

Tong Ran picked up the little tiger, but found that it was covered with a lot of dust, and the fur on its paws and legs had turned gray.

"You ran over by yourself?" Tong Ran said, he didn't dare to let people outside hear him, so he deliberately lowered his voice.

"Wow." The little tiger shook his head, not sure if he was answering.

Gululu—the little tiger's belly made a sound.Tong Ran chuckled, which aroused the boy's protest.

"Brother, there's still jerky here, you wait." Tong Ran said, ran to the cabinet in the room and took out the jerky he prepared as a snack for the little tiger.The meat dishes on the table are all seasoned. It is better not to give the little tiger to eat unless it is necessary. These jerky are specially made for the little tiger. They are not marinated, so they are very suitable for it to eat.

Tong Ran brought the dried meat, and held the little tiger in her arms and fed it distressedly.

"Wow." The little tiger turned his head to avoid it, and raised his dirty paws to move away, as if he was worried that the stains on his body would stain Tong Ran's clothes.

Tong Ran didn't mind, and gently rubbed the back of its neck with the little tiger's favorite strength. After it relaxed a bit, he handed over the jerky again. This time, the cub just took one look at him and obediently ate it.

"Did you come from the palace?" Tong Ran approached the little tiger's hairy ears and whispered.

The little tiger's pointed ears trembled, and its head tilted outwards. Tong Ran was too close to it, and the hot air sprayed into its ear sockets without restraint, scalding it.

It was just a tiger now, so it simply pretended not to understand, raised its paw and patted Tong Ran's hand holding the jerky, asked for another piece, and concentrated on eating the meat.

Seeing the little tiger concentrating on eating, Tong Ran's heart gradually calmed down, and he picked up chopsticks to eat again.

After everyone and the tiger were full, Tong Ran hid the little tiger in a corner and asked someone to carry the bathtub in.Probably because Su Quan took care of it, the officials only restricted his freedom, but did not deprive him of food and clothing, and even let the servants from the village come in to prepare Tong Ran for a bath.

After the tub was filled with hot water, Tong Ran tried the temperature of the water and said, "The temperature is okay, please keep two buckets of hot water beside you."

"Go out and close the door," Tong Ran said.

After sending away all the servants and confirming that the door was closed, Tong Ran took off her clothes, picked up the little tiger who had been waiting obediently, and entered the bathtub.

The tiger fur covered the smooth skin, and the little tiger turned his head away and turned his gaze to other things in the room.

"Turn around, I'll wash your face." Tong Ran said, unconsciously breaking off the little tiger's head and washing its face.

The little tiger closed its eyes tightly. Its hind paws stood on Tong Ran's lap, and its front paws pressed against his chest. It didn't dare to move.The hot air in the tub made the little tiger feel like his whole body was going to be boiled.

After Tong Ran washed the little tiger's face, he changed its position again, let it lean in his arms, grabbed its front paws and began to rub it.

"Wow!" The little tiger was startled, and then roared.

"Hush!" Tong Ran said, "You can't bark, be good." He rubbed more soap on the fur on the little tiger's front paws, rubbing his heart.

The little tiger closed its eyes tightly, the blood in its whole body was about to boil, it felt that it was leaning against a piece of elastic warmth, because it was not high enough, one palm supported its butt, allowing its head to Come out of the water to breathe.

After washing its paws with Tong Ran's other hand, he rubbed the hair on its belly.While kneading, he muttered: "How did you come here, why is your stomach so black?"

The little tiger could barely hear what he was saying, all his attention seemed to be concentrated on the sense of touch, the palm rubbing its belly was infinitely enlarged, as if it was covering its whole head.

"Wow!" The little tiger screamed again.

"Quiet." Tong Ran said, washing the little tiger's sensitive parts indifferently.

The little tiger kept its mouth shut, but used its front and rear paws together, splashing wildly, trying to escape from Tong Ran's clutches.

Tong Ran's hand left for a moment, pinching the back of its neck, the little tiger instinctively stopped struggling.In this posture, Tong Ran took over the previous task with the hand that was holding it, and washed the tiger's whip and two small balls.

The little tiger was almost cooked, and he twisted weakly, but was hugged again by a pair of arms.

"It's finished." Tong Ran said happily, hugged the little tiger with one hand, stretched out the other hand to rest on the side of the tub, and leaned back comfortably on the tub.

The little tiger's tense body finally relaxed a little, a warmth surged from the depths of his nasal cavity, and there was a clatter in his ear, followed by Tong Ran's anxious voice: "Zai Zai, you have a nosebleed!"

The author has something to say: Heck, just give the tiger a bath.

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