After becoming the emperor's cat

At three o'clock in Xu time, the Zhengyong Hall was still brightly lit.

The maids standing there all bowed their heads, not daring to make a sound, and seemed to breathe lightly.

For fear of disturbing the young emperor behind the copy.

The whole hall was empty and lonely, as dull and depressing as if a rainstorm was coming.

Leng Yunlin, who was wearing a five-clawed dragon robe embroidered with black gold thread, was writing the memorial with a blank face. The words were flamboyant, and the reviewing speed was extremely fast. fall out.

The maids and eunuchs were trembling with fright, but no one dared to pick it up.Suddenly, a meow containing comfort and kindness sounded: "Meow~"

An orange and white, round and lovely orange cat put its paws on Leng Yunlin's arm and patted it lightly.

The hostility between Leng Yunlin's eyebrows disappeared immediately, and he raised his voice, "Come here."

The thin eunuch immediately ran over, picked up the broken memorial, and presented it respectfully.

Leng Yunlin looked at the magnificent rhetoric of the memorial again, thought for a while, and criticized with a Chinese ink pen: I don't know what to say, I order you to make it clear with the cross!

It can be expected that the courtier who presented the performance would be so embarrassed when he saw these words.

The orange cat saw that the emperor was willing to criticize the memorial, but it was illiterate, so it meowed in relief.

Leng Yunlin was a little guilty, and after finishing the rest of the score, he picked up the orange cat and put it on his shoulder, and strode towards the bedroom.And the orange cat was nestled on his shoulder, it was steady and looked like a general.

Back in the sleeping hall, Leng Yunlin didn't need anyone to wait on him, and went to bathe in the soup pool by himself.

In the mist, Leng Yunlin's upper body exposed to the water is strong and strong, with clear texture, and there are many old wounds on closer inspection, which adds a bit of evil.

At this moment, he propped his forehead with his hands, his eyes fell on the water, and his mind was circling rapidly.

Before the death of the former emperor, the princes were divided into factions. Now that he is on the throne, these people do not obey him, and they are even ready to rescue the princes who were imprisoned by him in the clan mansion.

According to his thinking, killing is enough. There is no shortage of talented people in this world. If the position is vacant, someone will fill it.

But no, after he came to the throne, he discovered that these people had already formed a giant net, and he couldn't do it.

He is getting more and more irritable.

It is in stark contrast to the orange cat swimming leisurely in the pool next to it.

After all, the orange cat was a bit old, and after swimming for half a lap, it was exhausted, so it meowed at Leng Yunlin, who picked it up and wiped its body with a towel.

Then she dried herself off, put on obscene clothes, and walked to the bedroom.Ever since he was a child, Leng Yunlin had no one to serve him in the cold palace. The palace maids and eunuchs sent over insulted him and forced him to serve others.

Therefore, after he came to the throne, he hated these people who were in power, and never borrowed the hands of others.

The eunuchs and maids who met him along the way bowed their heads in fear and greeted them. Leng Yunlin didn't even look at them, and walked through the gate of the palace and went directly to the inner palace.

It was already past Haishi, Leng Yunlin took the book to read without the orange cat reminding him.

He knows too few things, so he can only study in private, but this way is half the effort, it seems that he still needs to find a tutor to teach him.

Leng Yunlin read the book for a while, and was surprised to see that the orange cat was still awake.At this time, the orange cat should be asleep.

"What happened?"

The orange cat "meowed", and its white paws rested on a certain place.Leng Yunlin let out an irritable "tsk".

The orange cat took nothing but the portraits of the women sent over a few days ago.

It has been more than three months since he ascended the throne, and he has passed the filial piety period. Since he has never been married, a big wedding is naturally on the agenda.

Of the memorials that have just been reviewed, less than half are requests for the selection of concubines.Leng Yunlin lived with the orange cat since he was a child, and when he occasionally attended banquets, the group of young ladies never pretended to speak to him, and he even ran into someone who insulted him behind his back, which made Leng Yunlin hate these people very much.

No, to be precise, he hates everyone except Orange Cat.

Since ancient times, the harem has been closely connected with each other. Once he marries, he will have to spend more effort to balance the harem.

But he couldn't help but marry.

Fucking fidgety.

He really doesn't want to be the emperor.

The orange cat "meowed" a few more times, Leng Yunlin didn't want to save the orange cat, so he could only walk over and pick it up.

After reading randomly, and after roughly selecting a few, Leng Yunlin whispered: "Meow, shall we sleep in peace?"

The orange cat gave a "meow", raised its front paws towards Leng Yunlin and was carried to the dragon bed.

Before going to sleep, he flipped through a few pages of the book, but he still didn't understand much, so he could only put the book aside, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Just when I was sleepy, I suddenly thought of a good idea.

If he can do it, he can do it in one fell swoop.

The more he thought about this idea, the better, Leng Yunlin's eyes lit up in the night, but he held back because he was afraid of disturbing the orange cat.

Early the next morning, Leng Yunlin got up as usual, put on his clothes, tied his hair, combed the orange cat, ate breakfast in his arms, and went to court.

There is no major event recently, even if there is, they are used to fooling around. After all the officials played the invitation, they began to urge Leng Yunlin to choose a concubine.

"There is no one in your majesty's harem, and the ministers and others feel uneasy. Please also choose your concubine as soon as possible for the sake of the country and society."

After finishing speaking, the man waited quietly for Leng Yunlin to dismiss him, and then quoted a long passage from the classics to admonish him.

Unexpectedly, Leng Yunlin's hand holding the orange cat moved slightly, and his muscular body immediately sat up straight, looking extremely oppressive, he nodded and said: "Ai Qing is right."

All the officials below were stunned for a moment, and looked at him in unison.

Leng Yunlin had no expression on his face, but his tone was still brisk: "My loves have been worrying about my marriage for several days, how can I live up to this, I and Ah Miao picked a lot of people I like last night, and now I will tell you all .”

Next, Leng Yunlin announced several women in the picture, did not say their boudoir names, only said which family they belonged to.

He has a good memory, and he said seven or eight in succession.

The chosen courtier showed joy, and quickly thanked Leng Yunlin for his favor.

However, some people also found that the women selected by Leng Yunlin were involved in all major factions, and they were not biased at all.

If these women entered the palace, they would have to fight with the previous dynasty.

After talking about the last one, Leng Yunlin changed the subject: "But these people's family background and talents cannot be crowned queens. The candidate for queen in my heart must be him."

The courtiers were also a little curious, so they asked: "Which girl does His Majesty prefer? Do you have a talent?"

"Speaking of talent and fame, it is indeed the best in the capital." Leng Yunlin gently put the fat orange cat on the dragon chair, got up and walked down the steps, and went straight to the left minister Fu Wenting, reached out to hold his hands, Mulu said earnestly, "I've heard for a long time that Mr. Fu Qingyu is rich in learning, knowledgeable about the past and the present, and he is a star of Wenqu. I have admired him for a long time. I think Qingyu is the queen's choice."

Speaking of the latter, he even directly called Qing Yu by his first name.

Fu Wenting's eyes went dark for an instant, his mind was buzzing, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

How dare this Lizi set his mind on his son-in-law!

His eldest son died young, and he had Qing Yu again when he was nearly forty years old. His son was born intelligent, and he showed his talents at a young age.

Fu Wenting's thoughts changed sharply, and he immediately thought of something to refute, but Leng Yunlin didn't give him this chance.

He continued, "Yue Zhang, I have admired Qing Yu for a long time, if you don't agree, the rest of you don't have to enter the palace."

Now the court is roughly divided into five factions. The alliance of civil servants headed by the left minister is the strongest, but the other four factions are not too far behind. They fight openly and secretly on weekdays, which is very exciting.

As soon as Leng Yunlin said this, the officials of the other factions immediately cheered and almost laughed.

And with Leng Yunlin's "threat", they were really afraid that the emperor would not allow other people to enter the palace, so they immediately advised them empathetically.

Fu Wenting was so annoyed that he wanted to kill Leng Yunlin alive, and he was thinking about the solution while fighting with the Confucians.

But Leng Yunlin's attack was too sudden, he was unprepared, and the other factions were happy to see Fu Wenting cut off his arm, so they were unprecedentedly united. Even Fu Wenting couldn't come up with a good solution, so he could only say: "Your Majesty, please Rongchen and Qingyu discuss."

But without Leng Yunlin speaking, there was a yin and yang minister from the Ministry of Household Affairs who said strangely: "Since ancient times, marriages have been ordered by parents and matchmakers. It is the son's blessing to enter the palace to serve His Majesty. Are you trying to delay the army?"

Leng Yunlin had already sat back on the dragon chair, holding the orange cat and watching from the sidelines. The orange cat squinted its glazed eyes and looked down quietly.

Leng Yunlin echoed: "Master Zuo, I'm not going to marry Qingyu, and I can't wait for a moment. To tell you the truth, I have written the marriage letter, and I did a rough calculation. It will be an auspicious day in ten days. marriage."

Fu Wenting was sweating on his forehead, and wanted to pretend to be dizzy, but he was seen through by others. He was a thousand-year-old fox. No one knew what was on his mind: "If Prime Minister Zuo is not feeling well, please send your Majesty the imperial physician. After all, Prime Minister Zuo's status is more valuable now." Woolen cloth!"

"..." Even though Fu Wenting's lips were worn out, he was powerless.

Leng Yunlin's face turned cold, and he suddenly shouted: "Could it be that I'm not good enough for your left-handed son?!"

Fu Wenting's face was pale, and he knelt down on the ground, his lips trembling, and said with difficulty: "I am a dog, thank you Lord for your kindness."

This matter is considered a final conclusion.

Fu Wenting was about to stand up, but Leng Yunlin said again: "Qingyu is the most talented and beautiful in the capital, I will love and respect her sincerely, the left minister can rest assured, in order to protect Qingyu's status, I will only marry Qingyu this time." Yu is alone, and the rest will talk about it later, anyway, I am still young, and my son is not in a hurry, what does Prime Minister Zuo think?"

Leng Yunlin looked coldly at the wonderful faces of the people on the steps of his majesty, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. They might not have imagined that the cruel emperor who had always been ignorant and incompetent could even put them together.

If Fu Qingyu enters the palace, he can force him to teach him to read.

Fu Wenting's heart ached like a twist, and the beautiful mustache on his chest couldn't help trembling.

This Zongzi actually has the brains to make a series of tricks!

Ever since he personally agreed to Fu Qingyu's entry into the palace, Fu Qingyu's wings were broken off, and he was trapped in the harem like a woman. He wanted to remove all obstacles for Fu Qingyu's obsession.

In an instant, Fu Wenting wanted to abolish the emperor and set up a new one.

The rest of the courtiers also realized that Leng Yunlin had sinister intentions, but this time, they were going to bear the counterattack of the leftist faction.

Leng Yunlin sat on the dragon chair, his eyes were deep, and he had already seen the appearance of an emperor for the first time!

The author has something to say: Huh?The treasures seem to have misunderstood, the original cat is still there.It's just that I give my body to Qingyu for the time being... This is my favorite setting. My column and this cat article are about the cat and the shou being in the cat's body at the same time... Don't get me wrong, Qingyu will return to her own body in the future In the end, he and Linlin respected Mao Mao together!

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