My parrot turned out to be your majesty

The news of Liu Wenbai's tragic death spread throughout the capital at the same time Liu Yongchang learned of it.

Everyone reacted differently, but they all felt that the capital was about to change.

The news was naturally spread by Liu without any reason, in order not to give Liu Yongchang any time to prepare.

Li Xingsu walked to the dragon chair step by step and sat down. Today's morning, the atmosphere was oppressive, like a stagnant black cloud pressing down on the hall.

"Your Majesty, the news of General Liu's tragic death has spread throughout the capital. The general of our Dali Kingdom was murdered for no reason. We must investigate thoroughly!"

An official stood up and said sadly.

Li Xingsu's expression was furious: "General Liu was killed!?"

"Who is so bold! Where is the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment?"

Jia Feibai, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishments, came out, "The minister is here."

"I leave this matter to you to investigate." Li Xingsu looked at him and said in a deep voice.

As soon as he said this, all the courtiers looked at him in surprise, and then at Liu Yongchang who was on the left.

This is the first time for the emperor to make up his own mind without asking Liu Yongchang.

Jia Feibai didn't care about other people's eyes, bowed down respectfully and said: "Yes, Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty, there is one more thing. Once Liu Wenbai dies, who will be in charge of the [-] frontier troops?" Zhang Chengen stepped forward and said.

The hall was silent for a moment.

"Ministers, what do you think?" Li Xingsu chuckled on the dragon chair and looked at the people below.

Liu Yongchang took a step forward: "I think that Liu Wenbai's subordinate Zhang Ji should be mentioned."

"In terms of official position, Zhang Ji is a deputy general, second only to Liu Wenbai. In terms of qualifications, Zhang Ji has been in the army for 15 years, and he followed Liu Wenbai at the border, and he is quite prestigious in the border army."

Zhang Chengen denied it outright: "Your Majesty, I think it's inappropriate."

This matter is of great importance, and the courtiers have been arguing endlessly in the hall to no avail.

Liu Wuyu has been quietly lying on the roof of a house far away from the palace gate, holding a bow and arrow in his hand.

In the distance, officials who had descended from court came out of the palace gate one after another, and Liu Wuyuan kept staring at the palace gate.

A familiar face appeared in sight, a serious, majestic and preoccupied face.

Liu smiled silently for no reason, drew the bow and arrow, and stretched the bow to the full with two knuckle fingers sandwiching the arrow feathers.

Then let it go.

An off-string arrow shot towards the target at high speed, and a flower of blood bloomed on the man's chest.

The officials who hadn't gone far and those who had just arrived at the palace gate heard the movement, and ran over with a terrified expression, calling the prime minister eagerly.

The guards at the gate of the palace chased in the direction of the arrow, trying to catch the man who dared to commit murder at the gate of the palace.

But the arrow came too fast, too fast, and the distance was too far, and it was difficult for them to identify where the arrow came from.

The cold wind in winter seems to be more biting, and all the officials who saw this scene shuddered.

At the foot of the emperor, the important officials of the country were shot to death, but the murderer was nowhere to be seen.

For no reason, Liu left the roof unhurriedly, walked down the street and even bought a bunch of candied haws in a leisurely manner.

When I passed by a shop, I went in and bought some drawing paper.

Back at the mansion in the suburbs of Beijing, the servant girl greeted her with a smile: "Master, are you ready for dinner?"

For no reason, Liu said lightly: "It's too early to go out, you ask the cook to cook a bowl of porridge."

He didn't go back to his room, but turned his head to the study room, pondering over those drawing papers.

A small golden head drilled out of the sleeve, Liu Wuyuan felt the movement and looked at it, and suddenly Fu Ling's heart came.

He knows what to draw.

Xiao Fubao flapped his wings and flew out of his sleeves, and sighed faintly: "I'm hungry."

Liu Wurea chuckled and touched its face with his fingertips, "I asked someone to cook porridge, and it should be here in a while."

He handed the candied haws he bought in front of Xiao Fubao, "Do you want to eat?"

Xiao Fubao wrinkled his bun face in confusion. The candied haws in front of him were as big as his head, but it looked bright red, sweet and attractive.

It stretched out a short finger, "Eat one."

Liu raised his eyebrows for no reason, took off the top of the candied haws skewer, and handed it to Xiao Fubao.

Holding it in his fleshy hands, Xiao Fubao stuck out his pink tongue and licked the hawthorn ball wrapped in syrup.

Sweet, its blue eyes lit up, and it lowered its head to lick and bite the thing in its hand.

Liu Wuyu wiped his hands with a handkerchief, picked up his pen and began to paint.

Xiao Fubao spent a long time eating, and saw that he was still writing with a pen with his head down, so he went up to look curiously.

On the rice paper, a fluffy and chubby parrot is vividly drawn, and the parrot is pecking at a sugar hawthorn.

But the hawthorn is round, and the parrot will roll when it pecks it. In the painting, the parrot runs after the hawthorn, and finally eats it with its wings in frustration.

A piece of paper is divided into four parts, and the whole process is drawn.

It can be seen that the painter has good painting skills, and with just a few strokes, he drew a vivid parrot.

It would be better if the stupid parrot in the painting was not me.

Xiao Fubao snorted coldly, and said childishly, "I'm not so stupid."

Liu was surprised for no reason: "Did I say that this was painted by you?"

"Being a bird, don't be too sentimental." He said earnestly.

Little Fubao's eyes widened, and he pointed at him: "You, you, you." You couldn't say a word for a long time.

Indeed, Liu did not say for no reason that it was painted here.

The puffy and delicate villain smacked Liu Wuyou with a slap, leaving sticky sugar marks.

For no reason, Liu looked down at the yellow marks on his white clothes, and said with a smile, "I heard that pigeons are very delicious."

Xiao Fubao tilted his head to look at him.

"Thinking about it, it must be delicious to replace the pigeon with a parrot."

A knock on the door interrupted him, and the maid asked: "Master, the porridge is ready, please bring it in."

"come in."

When the maid came in, she saw a blue, chubby parrot, slapping its master aggressively with its wings.

The maid hurriedly put down the porridge in her hand, and said anxiously, "Where did this parrot come from? Why is it so vicious?"

She quickly approached Liu Wuyu and wanted to reach out to catch the parrot, but saw her master coughed lightly, stretched out one hand and caught the bird at an accurate speed.

"This is raised by me. From now on, this house will be the little master."

The maid bowed her head and said yes.

But in my heart, I was thinking that this master is really strange, he can easily catch this parrot, but let it hit him.

Liu waved away the maidservant for no reason, dug porridge with a spoon and fed it to Xiao Fubao, coaxing softly: "If I don't eat you, why would Daddy eat you?"

With a bang, Xiao Fubao transformed from a parrot into a human again, and ate porridge with his small mouth on a spoon, ignoring Liu for no reason, not even giving him a look.

"Liu Yongchang is dead, those courtiers must be looking for the emperor," Liu Wugui said while feeding it, "but at this time, the emperor is sleeping, what should I do."

Xiao Fubao froze when he drank the porridge, why Liu Wuyu was so sure that the emperor was sleeping.

"How do you know the emperor is sleeping?"

Liu smiled lightly for no reason: "Guess."

The room fell silent for a while, and finally Liu broke the silence for no reason.

"In the past, I wanted to be free the most. I don't like this palace gate being too formal."

"But until a few days ago, I went to the border, and within half a month, I often thought about going back to Beijing."

Liu Wuyuan's eyes were deep, and his voice was low and magnetic: "Because Li Xingxu is in the palace."

"He's my star, my North Star alone."

Wherever Li Xingxu was, Liu Wuyuan always kept it in his heart.

Xiao Fubao was shaking his hands, his ears were red: "Why are you telling me this?"

"We're talking about the little emperor, let's talk casually." Liu smiled for no reason, and touched Xiao Fubao's head with his hand, "Remember to say nice things about me in front of your father."

Xiao Fubao paused, "You just like his face, and the time you spend together is only a few days."

"shallow!"

Liu Wu raised his eyebrows for no reason, as if this was not the first time Li Xingsu said that.

The time is short, it depends on the face, superficial, shallow liking, Li Xingsu doesn't believe the liking that Liu Wuyuan said.

Unbelievable, Liu Wuyuan suddenly felt that he might have spied something out of it.

Liu didn't speak again for no reason, and said something that promised her life, and her words were always superficial.

Besides, it's not appropriate to say it to Xiao Fubao.

Those courtiers really went to find Li Xingsu as Liu Wuyu said, but the emperor was still eating porridge awkwardly in his mansion on the outskirts of Beijing.

Liu Yongchang had already passed away. At this time, the emperor was asleep again, and the courtiers were in a hurry.

Li Xingsu was not in a hurry, and patiently bickered with Liu in the house on the outskirts of Beijing.

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