Regent sucks cats daily

When the Empress Dowager ordered all efforts to search for Xiao Jumao, His Majesty Mao had already fled to the cold and silent harem.He was petite, nimble, and fast, and he was very familiar with the palace, so he easily escaped the search of the palace people and ran towards the small cave.

As soon as Xiao Jumao walked to the ruined palace, he saw the child sitting on the ground playing with mud. He thought for a while, and felt that it would be better not to let the child discover the situation. Then I heard the child's excited but suppressed voice: "Maomao! Maomao!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the voices of guards and palace servants came from not far away. Xiao Jumao quickly drilled out, but felt that the hole seemed to be getting smaller. Running over and pushing him outside, Xiao Jumao finally got out, and turned to look at the child before leaving.

The child watched Xiao Jumao leave, and found that the palace guards were not far away from him, but he found the cloth towel dropped by Mao Mao at his feet, it must have been accidentally loosened from the tail, he squatted there, quickly put the cloth towel He hid it in his sleeve pocket, and deliberately pretended to lift his trouser waist when he got up.

"Hey! Kid, come here!" The palace man pointed at him with a sharp voice.

The child walked over slowly, with his head down, not daring to look at them, clutching his dirty clothes with both hands, shrinking back.

"My family asked you, did you see a cat?"

"No...no..." The child stammered out a single word.

"Didn't you see it? If you see it and don't tell it, you will be killed." The palace man's thin voice became colder and colder.

The child trembled more violently, his chin almost touched his chest, "Really, really..."

"Okay, forgive him for not daring to lie, let's look elsewhere." Another palace official said.

Several people left without caring about the children.

The child slowly raised his head, looked around with big eyes, and then immediately returned to the edge of the hole, pouted his buttocks and looked out. Seeing that Mao Mao was no longer there, he couldn't help showing disappointment on his face, but he could help Mao Mao avoid those Man, he is still very happy.

Thinking of this, he brought some grass over to cover the hole slightly, but it would not look too obtrusive.

The guards and palace people searched the palace for a day, but they didn't even see a single hair of Xiao Jumao. The queen mother was naturally displeased, but if she still got angry with a beast, she would lose the dignity of the queen mother, but Xiao Zhining's injury could not be in vain Suffering, Tan Shiguan had no choice but to take the initiative to agree to compensate Xiao Zhining, and this matter was considered to be over.

When Tan Shiguan was forced to stay in Ningxi Palace by the Queen Mother, he was always worried about Xiao Jumao. When he heard that Xiao Jumao was not found, he was really relieved.

After leaving the palace, he immediately sent people to secretly search for Yuanbao, and he quickly returned to the mansion to see if Xiao Jumao had returned to the mansion after escaping from the palace, but he couldn't find it after searching for several times.

Just when Tan Shiguan was burning with worry, Xiao Jumao lay sluggishly nestled in the nephrite's warm fragrance, his whole cat's body became stiff.

"Miss, what do you plan to do with this cat?" Bizhu looked at Xiao Jumao with disgust.

Today, she and Miss went out to participate in a poetry meeting. On the way back home, they happened to bump into an orange cat who was cautiously walking on the road. The lady recognized that it was the cat of the regent king, so she walked in front of the orange cat. She thought that the orange cat would run away when it saw strangers. , Who would have thought that this cat not only does not run away, but also stares at his young lady in a daze.

Seeing that it was cute, the lady thought that the regent might have lost the cat, so she brought it back to the mansion.

Lin Jingshu had seen other noble girls in Beijing raising cats before, but she always couldn't like them, thinking that the cat's temperament was too cold, and she would not pay attention to it if she didn't recognize that it was the regent's cat.

But unexpectedly, this cat has always been very well-behaved, and seemed a little silly. Lin Jingshu changed her mind and fed the cat some food. When it was eating, its small mouth moved, which was very cute.

Caressing Xiao Jumao's round head with slender and pale hands, Lin Jingshu smiled, "Let's raise it for a few days, if the regent doesn't care about it, I'll keep it, if the regent cares, then let him worry, I Send it back."

Xiao Jumao drooped her tail, feeling very tired. She was framed by Xiao Zhining, and now she has to wait to be used by Lin Jingshu.

If he hadn't changed his mind to explore the Lin Mansion, he would not have come back with Lin Jingshu, perhaps he would have returned to the Prince Regent's Mansion long ago to enjoy the service of Tan Shiguan.

I don't know if I didn't go back, would Tan Shiguan be in a hurry?Probably not, after all it's just a cat, he is the powerful regent, do you want anything?Why care about a cat?

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly became very disappointed, and my eyelids drooped.

"Miss, it's getting late, and this servant is waiting for you to rest."

Lin Jingshu sighed softly, put Xiao Jumao on a chair beside her, and said to Bizhu, "Research ink."

Bizhu was surprised, "Miss, it's so late, what are you going to do?"

Lin Jingshu spread out a piece of paper, and said calmly: "There are many good sentences in today's poetry meeting, but there is a young master whose poem rhyme is very similar to that person. I will copy it down, and you can help me find out."

There is no distinction between men and women in the poetry club, as long as they are willing, they can participate. However, men and women sit separately and do not see each other. In addition, there are so many people in the poetry club. Sentence, write it down now, so that you can inquire about it.

Bi Zhu secretly sighed, the lady used to think that she was as talented as a man, but by chance, she saw that gentleman's articles and poems, and she began to miss it.

Xiao Jumao squatted on the chair, poked his head, watching Lin Jingshu write.

He has always known that Lin Jingshu is a talented woman who is well-known in the capital, but he has never had the opportunity to see her demeanor. Now looking at Yanxiu's exquisite handwriting on the paper, he can't help but feel admiration.

As the saying goes, words are like a person, and His Majesty the Cat can tell from Lin Jingshu's elegant and elegant fonts that she has her own ups and downs in her heart.This is a very assertive woman who will not be influenced by others.

Thinking of Lin Jingshu deliberately getting close to Tan Shiguan on Bailong Mountain, could it be that she really wanted something?After all, if she really fell in love with Tan Shiguan, the eyes she looked at Tan Shiguan should be similar to Xiao Zhining's, but recalling carefully, Lin Jingshu was still indifferent and shy when facing Tan Shiguan that day.

When the last stroke came down, Xiao Jumao saw the two lines of the poem, they were really incomparable, and he couldn't help being curious, who would be the one who could write this poem?

"Little sister, little sister, have you rested?" A young man's voice came from outside the house.

Lin Jingshu put down her pen and said calmly, "Second brother, come in."

Xiao Jumao heard this voice somewhat familiar, it should be Lin You, the second son of the Lin family who was in the carriage that day, named Zhongliang.

He is harmonious and excellent, and he takes the word Zhongliang. It seems that Lin Mo also has high hopes for him.

Xiao Jumao thought about it leisurely, and Lin You walked in. He was tall and straight, with a handsome face, his eyebrows were heroic, and he was very bookish. When he saw the words on Lin Jingshu's book case, he said, "Little sister got up again. Shixing? Let me see." Then he moved to Lin Jingshu's side.

As soon as he read two words, he was stunned and blurted out: "Isn't this written by Cong Zhi at the poetry meeting today?"