My parrot turned out to be your majesty

In the middle of the night, a chubby little dumpling bird crept out of the bed bit by bit.

He stretched out his little paw tentatively, then looked back vigilantly at the man who was sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed.

Phew~ I didn't wake up.

Xiao Feijiu patted his chubby stomach with his wings in a humane way, stood by the bed, his paws protruded from the edge of the bed, and his whole body fell down,

Seeing that it was about to fall to the ground, it flapped its wings and flew up lightly like a fat parrot.

Little Fat Chirp flew straight to the window, and the window was closed at some point. It leaned against the window with its body, and tried to open the window with both paws.

A moment passed, Xiaopangjiu was panting tiredly, and the window remained motionless.

It stared at the window, and made a sound in its heart, broken window, tomorrow you will tear it down and set it on fire.

If this window doesn't work, replace it with another one.

The parrot tilted its head and thought about it. The force of the collision might be a little stronger than the push.

In the silent night, a blue ball flew a few times in the air, swooped down suddenly, and hit the window on the other side.

A light thud.

Lan Tuanzi landed on the window sill in all directions, was knocked dizzy, and the window...

Looking at the window without a single gap, Lan Tuanzi's tears welled up in his eyes.

"puff."

At this moment, the man pretending to be asleep on the bed finally couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

Lan Tuanzi suddenly turned his head to look at him, and Liu Wuyuan, who was holding a candle, came over, his deep and smiling eyes were illuminated by the candle, and the inside was so clear that he didn't look like he was asleep.

For no reason Liu looked at a parrot with wings covering its head, annoyed and funny.

He put the candlestick on the window sill casually, and picked up a certain little Fubao who couldn't hold back the tears when he saw it, and shed tears, crying until his feathers were wet.

For no reason, Liu stretched out a hand to pull the wings covering its head, pulling gently.

The wings flapped twice, and then firmly covered the head.

Liu Wuwei didn't force it, just elongated his tone, and said slowly: "If you hit your head and don't rub it, you'll have a bag tomorrow."

"Think about it, your head is only a little bigger. If you want to carry a bag, wouldn't it have to be about the same size as your head?"

"When the time comes, you will have two heads on your body, and you will be the ugliest bird in the whole capital."

Lan Tuanzi didn't say a word, but silently removed the little wings covering his head.

For no reason, Liu stretched out his index finger and rubbed the spot on his head with skill.

He kneaded slowly and earnestly. He focused his eyes on the blue-feathered parrot in the palm of his hand.

It seems that apart from this palm sparrow, everything in the world is out of his sight.

The room was quiet again, and Xiao Feijiu, who was waiting anxiously for Liu to question him for no reason, was relieved when he saw that he didn't speak, thinking that he hadn't thought of anything else.

The round belly of the dumpling in the palm of his hand moved a lot up and down visible to the naked eye, and Liu Wuyuan felt itchy for a moment, so he stretched out his hand to poke.

Lan Tuanzi quickly patted him with his wings and said angrily:

"Chirp!" You can't touch your stomach!

Liu Wuyu's hand was blocked, but he was not discouraged: "Tell me, why do you want to go out when you hit the window in the middle of the night?"

Lan Tuanzi was taken aback, so Liu Wuyu deliberately waited for it to think it had escaped, and then asked it again.

This man is so bad!

Above the head belonged exclusively to Liu Wuwu, a deep and pleasant voice sounded:

"Say, otherwise, I'll wait until you grow two heads tomorrow." Following the voice, the movement of his hands also stopped.

Lan Tuanzi rubbed Liu Wuwu's fingertips with his small head as if to please.

"This trick is useless to me."

The feeling of his fingers being wet by water made Liu lower his head again for no reason, his head resting on the little chubby of his fingers, weeping tearfully.

I don't want to have two heads... woo...

Liu Wuyu was a little helpless, sighed and gently wiped his tears with his knuckles: "Let's talk about it first, it's useless to cry."

Xiao Feijiu cried even louder.

Liu pondered for no reason for a moment: "But if you let me poke Yuan's belly, I won't pursue it."

"Is it a good deal, huh? Little Fubao."

Xiao Feijiu, who was crying, was taken aback, and his body moved away the wings covering his stomach faster than his brain.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp." Just, just give you a poke.

Liu smiled lightly for no reason, and poked it with his finger. It was soft, and a small hole would be sunken with a poke.

Let go of your hand, and the small hole will bounce up very quickly, which is very interesting.

Xiao Feijiu, who was poked in the stomach, tilted his head and endured this strange feeling, comforting himself in his heart.

When necessary, it doesn't hurt to sell the bird's color.

The excellent touch made Liu poke it again and again for no reason.

Xiao Feijiu gritted his teeth secretly: endure the humiliation, bear it for a while, bear it for a while.

For no reason, Liu returned to the bed with Xiao Feijiu in his arms, still gently rubbing its head with one finger.

Little Fat Jiu gradually fell asleep under the gentle massage.

Liu Wuyu tensed his posture and flicked Xiao Feijiu's head, but the force that fell on it was light and light.

Liu didn't bother to think about the meaning behind the parrot's unusual movements tonight, as long as the parrot didn't give him a chance to leave him, it wouldn't spread the news.

It's meaningless to find out who the owner behind it is. Besides, its previous owner was either Liu Yongchang or the little emperor.

The little emperor is more likely.

But if it fell into his hands, it would be a bird for no reason.

Since he said that when he leaves the palace, it will be the day when the parrot is free.

Then before that, how could his Fubao fly to meet other people?

As for after leaving the palace, how could he not pay a price for his leap from a small mourning bag to a small blessing.

Let it be free for a day, and then catch it again.

It is his, and it is impossible to leave him in this life.

Liu thought happily for no reason, and closed his eyes with a smile on the corner of his lips.

At dawn, Li Xingsu opened his eyes, looked at the bright yellow bed curtain above his head, and recalled everything about last night.

His Majesty the Emperor, who has always been calm, calm and wise, refused to admit that the stupid bird last night was himself.

How could the bag be as big as the head, silly bird.

Li Xingsu cursed secretly, as a parrot, his personality has changed drastically, and he is very easy to coax.

He didn't want to admit that that kind of personality was very much like Xiao Li Xingxiu who had never experienced the darkness after ascension to the throne.

Without time to think about it, he got up and wrote down a sentence very quickly, and tapped the vase three times.

A figure knelt before him.

Li Xingsu handed him the note in his hand: "Give this to Jia Feibai."

The man took the note and disappeared without a sound.

This person is Li Xingsu's capable person who can quietly cross the palace gate.

He has been guarding his safety in the dark and delivering news for him.

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The big drum in front of the gate of Dali Temple was thumped, and the sound of the drum was deafening and did not stop.

A yamen servant came out yawning, and said impatiently with sleepy eyes: "Who, it's so early in the morning that people are not allowed to sleep."

An old woman with withered hair and a ten-year-old girl knelt down in front of the gate of Dali Temple.

The clothes on the old woman and the girl were worn out and patched, and the shoes on the girl's feet were a little worn out.

Her chapped feet can be vaguely seen through the tiny holes.

The old woman shouted loudly: "I want to see the Minister of Dali Temple. I want to sue Zhou Hongmao, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, for his careless disregard of human life. He tried to kill eight people including his wife, children, and children in order to get ahead."

Her voice was mournful, crying blood: "Zhou Hongmao! You have six lives on your hands, aren't you afraid that your son, father-in-law, and mother-in-law will come to claim your life!"

It was destined to be an unsettled day, Dali Siqing had a bitter face on his face, and on the way to the court, looking at his bitter face, everyone close to him patted his shoulder and asked what was wrong.

The Minister of Dali Temple didn't want to talk too much, and he was about to go to court, so he didn't have time to exchange pleasantries.

Li Xingsu went to the morning court as usual, and sat on the dragon chair seemingly majesticly, but in fact, everyone's eyes focused on the front on the left.

There stood Liu Yongchang.

"If you have something to play, you have nothing to do!" The eunuch's sharp voice sounded.

Dali Temple Minister stood up and said, "I have something to tell Your Majesty."

Liu Yongchang frowned and turned his head to look at him.

Little did he know that Dali Siqing was suffering in his heart and couldn't express it. The matter happened so urgently that he didn't have time to pass the news to Liu Yongchang.

If it is an ordinary matter, he can still suppress it.

But it was related to the Minister of the Ministry of War, the old woman shouted loudly at the door for another hour, and almost everyone in the street knew about it.

Not to mention that a great Confucian lived next to Dali Temple. These days, he was entertaining talented scholars and scholars at home, drinking and composing poems, and staying overnight.

When the old woman yelled, she yelled them all up.

If he does not report, it is his dereliction of duty.

Those literati and scholars could scold him to death one by one.

The Minister of Dali Temple took a deep breath and said: "Early this morning, an old woman brought a girl to Dali Temple to sue Zhou Hongmao, the Minister of the Ministry of War."

"Sue Zhou Hongmao for disregarding human life, being unkind, unfilial, and unkind, killing five members of the father-in-law's family, and even killing his parents and children."

After a moment of silence, there was an uproar in the hall.

Many officials looked at me, I looked at you, and finally they all looked at Zhou Hongmao, Minister of the Ministry of War, with a livid face.

"Master Zhou, is there such a thing?" Liu Yongchang turned to look at him gloomyly.

Minister of the Ministry of War thumped and knelt on the ground, with cold sweat streaming from his forehead: "Mr. Liu, I am wronged!"

On the dragon chair, Li Xingsu didn't seem to hear Zhou Hongmao's self-proclaim to Liu Yongchang, his expression didn't change at all, as if it should be so.

Sen Leng's murderous intent filled his heart.

Liu Yongchang glanced at the high-ranking emperor, and found that his expression was normal, so he pretended to reprimand and said to Zhou Hongmao, Shangshu of the Ministry of War:

"Presumptuous, you really have the courage to surrender to the truth."

Zhou Hongmao shook his head anxiously: "I know my mistake."

Zhang Chengen narrowed his eyes slightly, naturally he would not miss this good opportunity to bring down Liu Yongchang's henchmen.

"Master Zhou, let's talk about this case."

The Minister of the Ministry of War suddenly turned his head to look at him, and angrily said: "I have never done this, let alone I have never known any old women before."

Now that the matter has come to an end, the Minister of Dali Temple bite the bullet and said: "The old woman claims to be your wife."

"My wife is the marquis's daughter, how can an ignorant village woman pretend to be that!"

Zhang Chengen sneered: "Then why did someone else come to sue you for no reason, and bring a girl with them."

The officials under him also added from time to time: "Your Majesty Zhou seems to have just been from a poor family in the past, and he became the son-in-law of the Marquis, right?"

Zhou Hongmao's face was livid: "It's a bunch of nonsense!"

Zhang Chengen took a step forward: "This matter is of great importance. I suggest that it be handed over to the Ministry of Punishment, with the assistance of the Dali Temple of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the three divisions will conduct a joint trial."

The people under him immediately knelt together: "The minister seconded the proposal!"

The author has something to say: Happy New Year's Eve!Stick it babies!

感谢在2022-01-3020:44:25~2022-01-3103:01:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!