pet supervisor

"Miss Dongxue, what are you doing?"

Dongxue in the haystack was suddenly stopped by someone, she turned her head and saw that it was a foreman eunuch in the palace.

"Eunuch Zhang, why are you here?" Dongxue stood up, holding a white cat in her hand.

Eunuch Zhang took a look, "Isn't this the concubine Chen's cat? Ouch, what's wrong?"

Dongxue said without changing his face: "This cat is sick, and the doctor didn't see it well, so he died of illness. Finally, he has feelings. Your empress asked me to bury it properly."

Eunuch Zhang praised: "Concubine Chen is really kind-hearted, a beast wants to bother Miss Dongxue to bury it yourself."

Dong Xue smiled, buried the white cat in the ground she had just dug, and left with Eunuch Zhang.

After they walked away, Xuan Ying jumped down from the tree and immediately dug out the white cat. The white cat's neck was bruised, as if it had been strangled severely, and it was still alive.

Xuan Ying had just returned from a mission outside and saw Concubine Chen's maid holding a cat on the road. The cat was dying but still breathing. He couldn't bear to see the maid digging a hole as if to bury the cat. Squatting in secret.

Xuan Ying took the cat back to Changhuan Palace, and handed the cat to Cong Er. In the side hall, there was an orange golden tiger that jumped down from the eaves, stopped in front of the white cat and sniffed it. The eyes of tian white cat.

"Your Majesty, they have arrived in Hanzhou, and they will arrive in Kyoto within ten days."

Xue Jingjing nodded, "Good job!"

Cong Er hugged the white cat and applied medicine to it distressedly: "How can you be so cruel! Look at it, it doesn't even have the strength to open your eyes. How can the cat you raise be strangled to death!"

Xue Jing watched from the side. He always knew that Cong Er was kind. An orange cat was randomly caught from the harem for testing poison, and Cong Er also kept it to raise himself. But in the palace, why is such a kind-hearted person? Can survive!So it's no wonder that he was just a cleaning eunuch in the palace for seven years from the second in the last life!

But it doesn't matter, as long as he is here, Cong Er can always be like this, and I will protect him!

In addition to handling the private affairs that Xue Jing confessed, Xuan Ying was also ordered to investigate the source of the rumors in Beijing, "Report to the emperor, I have found out, the first four people are the staff of the owner of Xianghe Restaurant, the owner behind the scene of Xianghe Restaurant It is Guan Li, the son of the Right Prime Minister."

Xue Jing thought to himself, "Your Prime Minister...and Xia Yun?"

Xuan Ying said: "Xuan Wen checked all the registers in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion and found an identity record. Xia Yun's identity document recorded by the Monk Palace Bureau is exactly the same, but the name is recorded as Wednesday Niang, the autumn of the 18th year of Daqi. Leaving from the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, the subordinates went down to look through the name book confiscated by the Qin family, it was the autumn of the 18th year of Daqi when Xia Yun entered the mansion."

Xue Jing understood, understood everything. In the autumn of 18th year of Daqi, it was the time when the first emperor ordered Qiao Yimei, a relative of the Qin family, to marry him as his side concubine. The prince's mansion was heavily guarded. Xia Yun, her maidservant, sneaked into Qiao Yimei's side.

It turned out that Guan Shaoweng had placed spies by his side so early on.

When he was in the prince's mansion, it was no different than being in the palace. At that time, he only had Qiao Yimei as his concubine, and besides staying alone, he was resting in her room.

It's no wonder that after he ascended the throne, Guan Shaoweng had always liked him and knew him well, and it was precisely because of this that he believed in Guan Shaoweng in his last life and gave everything to him.

One of his two concubines is related to Shao Weng, and the other is Guan Shao Weng's daughter. How can he not know what he likes!

Thinking of this, the flames of war and betrayal from the previous life came to mind again.

Xue Jing's eyes were gloomy, and there were sparks in his eyes that could start a prairie fire. He wished that Xue Xian, the member of the Guan family, would cut to death those who had betrayed and humiliated him...

"Hey, drink slowly..."

Cong Er's voice came from beside him, Xue Jing's pupils became clear again, and he looked at Cong Er.

Beside Songhe Yannian's censer, clouds of smoke are curling up. Cong Er is hugging the white cat, holding a small bowl and feeding the white cat to drink water. Different from the slightly aggressive face that grows more beautiful and beautiful, he Her expression and eyes are always so gentle and pure.

In this turbulent place where everyone is calculating, there is at least one person who will always remain sober, just like in his second life, no matter whether it is seven years or 13 years, he has never changed.

Xue Jing's mind was cleared all of a sudden, he walked over, walked around behind Cong Er and embraced him in his arms.

"From two..."

"Huh?" The white cat became a little bit more energetic, and lay on his palm with a light heart.

"There is a wedding going on on the eighth day of the palace."

"What's the happy event?"

"We're married."

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Cong Er was frightened and frightened the white cat in his arms. Before he had enough energy, his hair was about to explode. Cong Er didn't have time to react, so he stroked the white cat to make it quiet.

"Your Majesty, are you kidding me, I'm still a dead man!" Cong Er was really terrified.

"I'm not joking with you. You hide in the inner hall every day, and the decoration outside has already begun." Xue Jing laughed.

Looking up at the window from Er, the shape of the lantern outside was reflected on the window.

He said how there was always a lot of noise outside recently, which made him terrified every time he was afraid that someone would suddenly break in and find him feigning death.

"But your majesty... I'm a man... not a normal man..." Cong Er was moved in his heart, and the emotion led to his inferiority complex, and the fact that his body was deformed was something he couldn't escape.

Seeing this, Xue Jing put his hands on his cheeks and asked him, "Who are you?"

Without knowing it, Cong Er whispered, "Xiao Cong Er...no, it's Xiao Jianlian."

Xue Jing shook his head, Cong Erzheng looked puzzled, Xue Jing bent his lips and told him, "You are the one I like..."

Saying it so solemnly and seriously, Cong Er's face flushed red.

The idea of ​​feigning death was brought up by Xue Jing, he was mysterious and didn't know what he wanted to do, and secondly, he didn't know anything at all, so he obeyed obediently.

"Do you remember that I told you that I will let you stand by my side in an upright manner. I have been working hard for this sentence, do you know?" Xue Jing's voice was hoarse and deep.

In fact, Xue Jing had already planned everything, but happened to be poisoned, so he resorted to tricks, asked Cong Er to feign death, and found a corpse with a blurred face and put it in the coffin, so as to lure the people behind him into the bait. Secondly, even if there was no poisoning, he had planned on marrying Cong Er, so he might as well push the boat along and make this matter more legitimate.

Xue Jing caressed Cong Er's cheek and looked into his eyes affectionately: "From the day I fell in love with you, I wanted you to stand upright in front of everyone, not a servant, not a follower, but me ...Xue Changwei's wife."

I don't know what to say since I pursed my mouth. It has never happened since ancient times that a man married a man. It is an ancient anecdote for a man to marry an emperor, especially when this man is a eunuch. He doesn't know what kind of pressure Xue Jing is under. This decision can only be made, but he knows one thing, the emperor's love for him can surpass all worldly prejudices, he can not care about other people's eyes, since he decided to marry him, no matter how difficult it is, he will do his best to remove all obstacles.

How could he be liked so much?

Cong Er's eyes were wet with tears.

It turned out that it was not meaningless for him to live again. He was able to meet the emperor in advance and be loved by the emperor. It was already a great gift from God. He was satisfied. No matter how difficult and painful the future is, no matter He accepts any difficulties ahead!

Xue Jing noticed Cong Er's move, and kissed his lips affectionately. The white cat glanced up, then leaned on Cong Er's legs to find a good position, moved its buttocks, and lay down peacefully.

The setting sun that hangs down from the west shines into the inner hall, and the orange cat on the desk looks fixedly at the happy family of three not far away, with a "meow", shook its head, and jumped off the desk with a "crack" rushed over.

It was taken from the second bosom, so it nestled into Xue Jing's lap, and when it was done, it yelled at the white cat as if showing off, as if to say, "What's the matter, I have a place to lie down!"

Seeing this, Xue Jinghe couldn't help but smile at each other.

[The author has something to say: The countdown to the lost horse, Cheng Wang Xue Xian is about to arrive on the battlefield.

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Guan Shaoweng (blowing his beard and staring): God damn is back from the dead!It's unreasonable to really treat the old man as a fool! ! ! ! 】