Dressed as a palace cat butler

"It's so late, who is the master going to look for?" Wan'er looked a little puzzled, "At this hour, the palace has long been closed at night, if you go out and wander around and are discovered by the inner guards, you will be punished."

Why doesn't Fang Tishuang know what she said, but he still needs a chance to change from a cat to a human, and it's not something he can change just as he says... If this time passes, he will only be a mere cat for the rest of his life Where is the cat?

And judging from the time since he last turned into a human, he might not be able to maintain this human form for too long.

Fang Tishuang couldn't wait to let Cao Silang know that his younger brother Shuang'er was still alive. He even dreamed that his relatives would know about it, and then...don't feel sad about him anymore.

But he didn't know how to explain it to Wan'er, so he just said vaguely: "That is a very important person, I must see him now."

"But this is the rule in this palace after all," Wan'er showed a worried expression, "The servants are humble, so I can't say much here, and the servants have just come to Daming Palace, so I only know that the inner guards probably They pass in front of our cattery every hour."

Fang Tishuang quickly asked her: "Did they pass by just now?"

Wan'er shook her head in confusion: "I don't know, this servant has just woken up, and I was thinking about you, so I went around to have a look..."

She probably wasn't used to the fact that the little cat suddenly turned into a living person, so her attitude towards Fang Tishuang became much more respectful for no reason.

To be honest, even after seeing his ears and tail, it was still difficult for her to connect the little boy in front of her with Shuang'er.

Fang Tishuang looked outside the house through the crack of the door, the thin snow on the ground in the courtyard reflected the bright moonlight, and the outside looked much brighter than the inside of the house.

"I have to go." Fang Tishuang said in a deep voice, his words seemed to cut off the wrists of a strong man, but his tone was still childish, giving people a very unreliable feeling.

"Master, do you have to go now?" Wan'er tugged at his cuffs, and said with a worried face, "Actually, it's not too late to go after dawn, and it's better to ask Ze Huan to lend you your waist card when the servant arrives. In the middle of the night, it’s better to risk yourself.”

Although Fang Tishuang was terrified in his heart, he still mustered up the courage to open the door: "It will be too late until dawn."

Wan'er couldn't resist him, so she had no choice but to let go, and said softly: "Then be careful, if you see those patrolling inner guards, you must stay far away, their eyes are sharp..."

Fang Tishuang nodded seriously.

There was no one outside the cattery, Fang Tishuang shrank her head, thinking she was hiding in the night.

There is still a smell of snow in the air, and there will be a slight rustling sound when the boots step on the ground. Fang Tishuang hasn't walked upright for a while. He found that after becoming a human, his perspective is much wider than that of a cat.

But there are so many high walls in Daming Palace, when Fang Tishuang looked up, she still felt very small.

Just when he thought everything was going well and he was about to approach the side gate of Daming Palace, suddenly two people flew down from the roof tiles and blocked him like a wall.

"Who? After the forbidden night, the palace people are forbidden to walk around freely, you..."

Fang Tishuang, who kept her head down, suddenly turned around and ran, and the two quickly caught up: "Stop!"

Both of them are adult men with a height of eight feet, and Fang Tishuang's height is no more than two people's waist and abdomen.

But in a short time, the two Qianniu guards held Fang Tishuang's arm alone. Their strength was too great, and the young Fang Tishuang had no ability to resist, and couldn't help but yelled: "It hurts... "

The two did not show mercy just because the little eunuch looked young.

The inner guard didn't let go of his strength, and asked solemnly: "Where are you serving as an internal officer? If you are working for the master, do you have an entry and exit certificate?"

The other person looked down at his waist, frowned and said, "Where's your waist card?"

Fang Tishuang couldn't answer, so she had to continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

The two Qianniu guards who were escorting him looked at each other. Originally, this matter was very simple. We just need to find out whether this person is the eunuch on duty in Daming Palace today, and then send him to the criminal department according to the seriousness of the crime. Ten boards or a few months of fine.

But the little eunuch didn't even have a palace card on him, and he kept silent when asked him, and he looked at him strangely...

One of the guards guarding Fang Tishuang was the Zhonglang General who sent Shuang'er back to the cattery after the emperor's assassination that night—he had been in the imperial court for a long time, serving the palace servants in the imperial court. He could almost recognize the face, but he couldn't remember seeing such a person in Daming Palace.

Neiwei became suspicious, thinking that the identity of this little eunuch might not be simple, he tilted his head slightly, and said to his companion: "Detain this person first, and you hurry to report to Eunuch Qi next to the saint, please ask the saint Show me."

Fang Tishuang was in a mess, and tremblingly said to Qian Niuwei who was behind him, "I have no bad heart, I am a good person..."

Zhong Lang behind him will ignore him.

"I'm really a good person," Fang Tishuang was still trying to struggle, he wailed, "Can you stop telling the saint?"

Zhong Lang will be unselfish, but listening to his childish voice and childish words, the slender arm in his hand seems to be broken with a single tug, and his heart is even more unpredictable.

If this child is an assassin with evil intentions... I'm afraid he won't even be able to touch a single hair of Pei Ye.

Could it be that they were deliberately sent into the palace to confuse their eyes and trick them into relaxing their vigilance?

Before the inner guard could figure it out, the colleague who had gone to report to Ming Qi came back, and when he entered the door, he said, "The sage asked us to take him there, and he will interrogate himself."

On the way to the main hall before Fang Tishuang was detained, the inner guard just now had a suspicious look on his face. He whispered to his colleagues beside him: "The sage asked me a few words after hearing that it was a young eunuch who was arrested. talk."

"What?"

"The sage asked the little eunuch what he looked like and what his stature was...in short, it was a bit weird."

The other Qianniuwei was taken aback after hearing this, and quietly glanced at the little eunuch's small face hidden in the wide collar, just glanced at it superficially, and the exquisite facial features and quick-witted eyes unconsciously branded on his heart.

The timidity and bewilderment in those eyes made people feel pity for no reason.

"The mind of a sage," he reminded in a deep voice, also introspective, "it's not something you and I can speculate on our own."

The other person nodded slightly and stopped speaking.

The two of them escorted Fang Tishuang into the main hall silently and solemnly, and did not push him to kneel until he was brought not far from the emperor's case.

Pei Ye didn't stop the verdict in his hand, and didn't intend to look down, while Fang Tishuang in the hall lowered his eyebrows, and his heart was already panicked.

He felt that he might die, but he didn't quite know what "death" really was.

Grandpa died immediately, only hearing the mourning sound, but not the body, both A Niang and him were very sad; A Niang died of illness, she had been taking medicine before she died, and it took a long time to say goodbye to him, and then it was still a while He died, and he was also very sad.

Whenever he thinks of them, Fang Tishuang will cry, so he feels that death means that we will never see them again, it means pain and sadness.

But the rest of the relatives have already grieved for his death once, now if he dies again, will anyone grieve for him?

Just as he was thinking wildly, Pei Ye in the hall finally stopped writing and looked down coldly. After seeing the people in the hall, he was stunned.

But the blankness only stayed on his face for half a moment, almost fleeting, making one suspect that it was just his own illusion.

Qian Niuwei, who was standing beside Fang Tishuang, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, it is this person who sneaks around the Daming Palace in the middle of the night, refuses to answer questions, and does not have a palace plaque on his waist. It's suspicious."

"Raise your head." Pei Ye said coldly.

Hearing his voice suddenly, Fang Tishuang's heart tightened suddenly, and the discomfort of being stared at by the raptor resurfaced again. He gritted his teeth, and then timidly raised his head.

He only raised his head, but didn't raise his eyes, but that face was so outstanding, and Pei Ye had such a good memory, he even remembered clearly the small mole next to his eyes.

There is no doubt that this person on the ground is the "little eunuch" he met in the Furong Garden that day. The appearance of this person made him very curious.

He is the master of this imperial city, and also the master of this world, but even if he can kill anyone and cover the sky with one hand, he still can't find out the details of this person's identity.

This is really... a little surprising.

Pei Ye was silent for a long time before finally opening his mouth and saying: "It's a misunderstanding, he is a lonely person, presumably he is young and ignorant, and wants to go out for a stroll at night—do you think so, Xiao Nu?"

Fang Tishuang's eyelashes trembled, and he felt a little confused, but he really didn't want to die, so he followed his words and nodded timidly.

The inner guards belonged to the emperor, and they only listened to Pei Ye's words. Of course, what he said was what he said. Even if they had doubts, they would not ask questions. They only listened to orders and did not ask about cause and effect.

"It's an offense from a humble position," the two inner guards immediately put on a gesture of apology, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

"It doesn't matter, you are just acting impartially," Pei Ye said indifferently, "If you want to blame, you can only blame this little slave for being careless. I don't know the severity, so I can't blame you."

He paused, and said again: "You two have worked hard tonight, let's step back first."

Pei Ye doesn't like to laugh, and his eyes are always indifferent when looking at people, making people always suspect that he doesn't seem to have emotions, but as long as he says a few more words and gives more eyes, that person, or that group of people, You will definitely be grateful and flattered.

The same was true of the two inner guards, but the General Zhong Lang was still not at ease, he said cautiously: "Your Majesty, there is one more thing about humble positions..."

"Say."

"According to the rules, even if this person has you as a guarantor, it is true that he violated the night ban. His Majesty was assassinated a few years ago, so this person has to be searched as usual. Make up your own mind, saint..."

"Well," Pei Ye's face remained unchanged, "the rules cannot be voided."

When Fang Tishuang, who was kneeling on the ground, heard that he was about to be searched, he was so frightened that he almost lost his wits. If he did a body search, wouldn't his cat ears and tail, which are different from ordinary people, be exposed?

He doesn't want to be locked up as a monster!