I am a cat in the palace

"Cough, cough..." I tiptoed and thought of a way to get into the second prince's room, when I heard a light cough coming from a room further inside.

"Your Highness, take a look, it's hard to maintain your body so you can be healthy. It's freezing all the way this day, which made you suffer from wheezing and coughing again. The third prince doesn't seem to be willing to accept your kindness." , why are you bothering?" A little eunuch disapproving voice came from inside, but the second prince didn't answer, only a faint sound of swallowing, probably either drinking water or taking medicine.

After a while, the second prince said lightly: "You go down first, and call Manager Meng, I have something to tell him."

Hearing the words of Director Meng, my forehead hurts a little.I walked along the beam to the inner room, squatted in the corner of the lamp and looked down carefully, and saw the second prince sitting cross-legged on the bed, and the little eunuch who was serving him was walking out with an empty bowl.

After a while, a tall and thin eunuch like a bamboo pole walked in. He was really confused, but judging by the color of his clothes, he had been promoted to the chief eunuch, and the steward named Liu Neng who was serving the second prince But it disappeared. About after the old ghost completely controlled the soul of the second prince, the two guys got together together. After all, as a prince, his every move was watched by others, and he wanted to find a lot of people outside. Food, you have to have a few reliable subordinates.

"Your Highness, I heard from Xiao Duzi that you are coughing again?" Meng Dang came in with a concerned look on his face.

The second prince covered the corners of his mouth with a soft handkerchief and coughed twice, waved his hands and said indifferently: "It's nothing serious, just take two doses of medicine and you'll be fine." Looking at Meng Dang, he heard the second prince's understatement When I said that taking two doses of medicine would be fine, I couldn't help showing a slight look of caution on my face, and I immediately understood that these two doses of medicine might not mean two doses of medicine as ordinary people understand.

"That little coffin was a monkey spirit back then. I haven't seen you in the past six years, but I've become more cautious." Throwing away the handkerchief in his hand, the second prince stood up from the edge of the bed, walked to the window, and pushed the window open. window, a freezing cold swirls into the room.

"Your Highness, don't wait any longer. I've been looking for it for so long. I think there must be more than one person born when the world is at its peak. After all, it's King Zhen..." Meng Dang seemed to want to retreat, but was turned by the second prince. He slapped his head.

"What do you know, idiot!" The second prince's face surged with blackness, "If the body of Zhiyang is so easy to find, why should I be trapped in that dead jade without seeing the sun for 300 years? This little coffin is just at the right age, the yang essence is about to be full, and the yuan yang has not yet leaked. You say, such good things have already been delivered to this gentleman, so why should I let this gentleman let him go? I can't control him Who is it, so what about princes and grandchildren? Have you never killed me before, what is so rare?"

Mengdang hurriedly lowered his head, but Nuo Nuo didn't dare to raise his head again, but I was lying on the roof beam, with the tip of my claws embedded in the beam, this old ghost, really only cared about flesh and blood, bastard, don't worry, I will definitely meet you in time Always thinking of you!

Early the next morning, the team set off before the sky was completely bright.Rourou was really eager to return to the capital. He missed his father. Because the old emperor was in poor health, he hadn't been to the Taimiao in person since that year when he worshiped his ancestors. He hadn't seen the old emperor for six years.

"Your Highness, please be more careful after returning to the palace." Wei Yin deliberately took the same car with Rou Rou.

Rourou nodded, looking at the master who had been with him day and night for six years, feeling a little bit reluctant.Wei Yin saw that Rourou wanted to hide his thoughts, so he stretched out his hand and patted Rourou's shoulder lightly, "Even if you go back to the palace, you still have to go to school every day, do you think you can be lazy when you go back to the palace?" Is it?"

Rourou probably also thought this was the case, but he didn't live under the same roof, and the master still saw him every day, so there was really no need to be reluctant, so he smiled a little embarrassedly.

Because of the cold weather, the ice and snow were frozen hard, and although the official road was a bit muddy, the carriages and horses walked fairly steadily, so at the end of Shenshi, the carriage and horse brigade had already entered the city gate, and they walked for half an hour to pick up the carriages. Looking out of the curtain, you can already see the long-lost vermilion palace wall.

"I'm back." Rourou suddenly whispered excitedly.

"Yeah, meow! I'm back too!" I stretched out my paws and pulled on the window of the car, and looked out vigorously, and finally I'm back again!

"Look, the Great Immortal seems to recognize him, and he's excited." While speaking, Wei Yin stretched out his hand to "pluck" me from the window, "Hey, it's just that once you enter the palace, the Great Immortal will also follow you. It's a pity to go back." One side was muttering about pity, and the other side started to stroke the hair on the top of my head. Does the hair on the top of my head have a grudge against you?You are not happy if you don’t smudge me, are you?

Forget it, I have resisted for six years, but there is no result. I am about to return to the palace. I am too lazy to resist for this last short distance. Seeing that you have taught Rourou to do your best for many years For the sake of you, I will let you masturbate a few more times, and I have the right to reward you.

"Father!"

The first thing to do when entering the palace is of course to see the old emperor. Although the old emperor sent a letter to say that it is not a big deal, but since the illness is used as an issue, and the Secretary of the Internal Affairs Office has obtained the consent, then it must be... So before meeting the old emperor, the meat In fact, Rourou had already made some preparations in his heart, but when he saw the old emperor who could almost be described in terms of shape and bone, the tears in Rourou's eyes still couldn't stop circling.

It's just that there are always some inexplicable rules in the palace, such as not to cry casually, especially in front of the emperor, it is unlucky,

"My son kowtowed to the emperor father." Biting his lip, Rourou saluted the old emperor slightly with sobs.

The old emperor was also very excited when he saw Rourou, and quickly raised his hand to Chang An to help Rourou up.

"Come here, let me take a good look at you." Although the old emperor is sitting now, he is a little limp, with an unhealthy flush on his face, obviously still ill and lacking strength.

Rourou hurried over to hold the hand outstretched by the old emperor, and I also took two steps forward, leaning on Rourou's feet and looking at the old emperor.

"My Xin'er has grown up to be so tall, good! Good!" The old emperor stroked his fleshy hair and cheeks with his skinny hands, and then patted his fleshy shoulders and arms lightly. Unexpectedly, tears were also rolling, and his face was full of uncontrollable excitement and relief.

Over the years, although the old emperor and Rourou have always had close secret letters, but in the end there are only letters, and the father and son have never seen each other since the farewell to the Taimiao that year.

In the blink of an eye, the immature child has grown into a healthy young man, while the father, who was as tall as a mountain, is very old and terminally ill. How can such a situation not be embarrassing?

"Your Highness, sit down." Chang An smiled and moved a soft pier to the foot of the old emperor's chair. Rourou quickly thanked him and sat down sideways, but he did not let go of the old emperor's hand from the beginning to the end.

I have a cat obediently leaning on the side of the soft pier, occasionally licking its feet, or scratching its ears, and when it gets bored, it grabs its own tail and bites. After a long separation with the Rourou father and son, it wasn't until the old emperor looked down at me and asked Rourou to hug me with a smile, that I looked at the old emperor with a dazed expression. What's so interesting about me? ?

But the old emperor picked me up and touched my neck with his fingers slightly. After confirming that the small tag he tied with his own hands was still hanging on my neck, he smiled softly: "It's been almost 12 years in a blink of an eye. Thanks to this little thing, I saved you, I am really grateful to him." He put me on his knees, and while he seemed to be remembering something, he gently stroked the fluff on my back.

I just feel that the hand on my body is cold and dry, and it is completely the hand of an old man.I can't help but fall into deep worry, Rourou is not even 12 years old yet, and the prince and queen can leave Beijing at least 16 years old, if the old emperor can't survive now, what should Rourou do?

When the time came, the old emperor specially reserved meat for dinner before letting him go back.

When Rourou went out, Chang An personally sent Rourou out of the palace gate. When parting, Chang An suddenly said to Rourou: "Your Highness is back. The Emperor is really happy today. Usually, he can only have half a bowl of rice porridge. After eating a full bowl, I need to add more."

Rourou was stunned, with a sour look on his face: "In these years, Xin has not served his father at his knees, and fulfilled the filial piety of a son. From now on, he should serve him with all his heart."

Chang An looked at Rourou, hesitant to speak, but in the end it only turned into a sigh, and he didn't say anything else.

Yongshan Palace.

From a distance, you can see that the two main gates of Yongshan Palace are wide open, and the festive and bright palace lanterns are hanging under the eaves, dancing with the wind, as if they are also joyfully welcoming the return of the little master.But when he was about to reach the gate of Yongshan Palace, where he had been away for six years, Rourou couldn't wait any longer, and rushed over, shouting, "Aunt Chen!" She was already waiting in the arms of Mrs. Chen at the gate of Yongshan Palace.

"Your Highness, my Highness, you're back, you're back!" Mrs. Chen staggered back when being bumped by Rourou who was flying over, but she stretched out her hand and hugged Rourou tightly, her lips slightly Trembling, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably, he clasped his fleshy hands and patted his back, and just murmured - back, my highness is back.

Listening to Mrs. Chen's chanting, Rourou's eyes were red, but the corners of his mouth were grinning wide, and he let Mrs. Chen hold and pat him like that, answering her every sentence: "Yes, Aunt Chen, I'm back Yes, I'm back."

The lights in Yongshan Palace are brightly lit. The palace room, which has been silent for six years, finally exudes vitality again because of the return of the master. The palace people are in a state of extreme excitement. Everyone seems to be very busy. I observed that six out of ten of these people who kept running around didn't seem to be doing anything, they just needed to be so busy to express their excitement.

It's like the little palace lady standing at the door holding the lamp, but within the time of a sentence, she has already raised the lamp in her hand three times and put it down three times.

A group of people couldn't stand at the door all the time. After the initial excitement, Mrs. Chen finally came to her senses under Fulin's reminder. Ask Rourou about his six-year life in Changyunguan, how did he eat?How do you live?Is there any place where the people below are not well-served, what do they do on weekdays, and whether they have delayed their studies... It's like having [-] questions to ask.

"Aniang Chen, Aniang Chen, let's talk about this later, and you can order me another bowl of Wufu noodles. In the past few years, I have been dreaming about your Wufu noodles every day." Rourou smiled and listened to Mrs. Chen's series of He didn't answer the question, but rolled up Mrs. Chen's sleeves, sucked hard at the corner of her mouth, and laughed at Mrs. Chen who had been teary all the time with her greedy face.

"What's the problem? I just guessed that you wanted to eat. Auntie Chen had already prepared it for you. I just heard that the Holy Majesty was keeping you for dinner. I thought you would not be able to eat it. Since I wanted to eat, Aniang immediately I'll do it for you, wait, I'll have it in a moment."

Soon, a large bowl of smooth and delicious Wufu noodles was brought to the table. After eating two mouthfuls, the meat seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned over the bottom of the noodles with chopsticks, and sure enough, a double-sided fried poached egg came out. , Rourou stared at the poached egg and couldn't help laughing, but the big black eyes were obviously covered with mist again.