After becoming the emperor's cat

Fu Qingyu's eyes showed anticipation. Unexpectedly, after the little orange female cat looked at him, she suddenly showed disdain and meowed: "Where did the old man come from?"

The other little female cats also echoed with meows: "You don't want us to mate with you, you are too old."

Fu Qingyu was dumbfounded.

They think I'm old...

Although Fu Qingyu didn't regard himself as an orange cat, but when he put himself in his shoes, he felt a little bit aggrieved for Ah Miao.

Ah Miao delayed her lifelong event in order to raise Leng Yunlin. How could a few little female cats be able to compare with this vision.

Fu Qingyu didn't make any excuses either, what's the point of arguing with the kitten, as long as he knew he could understand cat language.

The little female cats ignored Fu Qingyu, but kept looking at Leng Yunlin eagerly, and softly called to him: "He is very cute, don't raise that old cat, come and raise me, meow."

"It's meow, I can roll, and my hair is very soft."

It seems that Leng Yunlin is rich and can give them the best life.

But Fu Qingyu became even more angry, so angry that his hair exploded. It's fine if you dislike me, but you still want to seduce Leng Yunlin!

This person is mine, understand?

Thinking of this, Fu Qingyu suddenly raised his claws and crawled into Leng Yunlin's arms, Leng Yunlin quickly reached out to hug him, cherishing him very much, Fu Qingyu meowed at them triumphantly: "You don't need to waste your efforts in vain, this person is mine! I'll let him send you all away in a while!"

The female cats seemed to be stunned, looking shocked.

Leng Yunlin kept watching from the side. Although he couldn't understand what they were talking about, he could see that Ah Miao seemed to be disgusted.

He got angry and wanted to kill a few female cats, but in the end he didn't speak, and waved his hand: "Throw them out of the palace."

A few female cats couldn't understand human language, but they knew that Leng Yunlin didn't like him, so they begged quickly, and some even turned their bellies out to seduce Leng Yunlin.

Fu Qingyu was a little soft-hearted. After all, they entered the palace because of his whim. How could they survive alone when they were thrown out of the palace with such a delicate appearance? What's more, as humans, they had nothing to worry about with cats, so they patted Leng Yun Lin's arm, motioning him not to deal with it like this.

Leng Yunlin took a careful look at Fu Qingyu, making sure that he didn't like female cats and was not angry and sad, so he changed his words: "Pick them to a good home and send them to someone else."

The little eunuch took the order and took away several cat cages.

"Amiao, how many more do you want to come and see?" Seeing that the orange cats didn't like these, Leng Yunlin felt a lot relieved, and asked Fu Qingyu with interest.

Fu Qingyu lacked interest, and hearing the teasing tone in Leng Yunlin's voice, he stretched out his paw and hit him hard.

Don't think I don't know, you're gloating.

Leng Yunlin lowered his head and kissed Fu Qingyu's forehead: "Don't be angry, Meow, in my heart, you are the most important."

Fu Qingyu didn't take it to heart at first, but after hearing Leng Yunlin's comfort, the matter was over, but the aftermath of the fight for favor just now was still there, and he was a little comparison, raised his head and yelled at him, Ah Miao is the most important in your heart, what about Fu Qingyu ?

Leng Yunlin understood, and suddenly his forehead was covered with cold sweat. This question seemed to be the most difficult to answer since ancient times. He hurriedly prevaricated: "Amiao, did you say that you are hungry?"

"Meow!" Perfunctory!

Hit people with claws.

Leng Yunlin quickly grabbed his cat's paw, and said solemnly: "Amiao and Qingyu are both people who can accompany me for the rest of my life, and they are equally important."

These words were affectionate, but Fu Qingyu felt numb all over, very uncomfortable, who would listen to your words.

A tired slob who always knows how to play tricks.

Fu Qingyu turned over and jumped down, flicked his tail, the cat was hungry, so he quickly served the silver fish!

Originally, Fu Qingyu thought that he would be able to have lunch at Zuo Xiang's mansion. After all, they went at the right time. If they were lucky, they might be able to taste the dishes cooked by his mother himself.

He was weak when he was a child, and his mother cooked for him and made soup for him, but his father didn't have anything he wanted to eat.

But Leng Yunlin and his father were in a situation, and they couldn't quarrel after lunch, so they could only regret it.

However, since the imperial chef received the reward from Leng Yunlin, he seemed to have found something suddenly, and tried his best to prepare the meals. Fu Qingyu felt that the reason why he was so happy to leave was because of these dishes.

In the afternoon, after taking a nap with Fu Qingyu, Leng Yunlin went to the school grounds to play with guns.

Fu Qingyu watched with relish, leisurely and comfortable.

During the court, Leng Yunlin deliberately picked out small and big mistakes and reprimanded him. Fu Wenting was full of anger, but he could only suppress it. The others were originally watching from the sidelines, but seeing the increasingly tense tension between the emperor and the left minister, they couldn't help becoming nervous.

Could it be another day?

The third prince's faction seemed indifferent, but in fact they were joyful in their hearts. When His Highness ascended the throne, they would be able to flourish.

Five days later, Fu Wenting told Leng Yunlin that the matter was accomplished, and Leng Yunlin knew what to do, so he stood still.

Liu Hui moved swiftly and quickly gathered a group of people.

Leng Yunlin secretly met people outside the city, all of them were full of energy and blood, like a gun out of its sheath.

Liu Hui saluted and said: "Your Majesty, I feel ashamed that I only found ten people. But the ten people are young and strong, and they are all good fighters with one against ten."

However, there are also some people who have sent letters and will arrive in the capital in a few days.

"I don't want to blame you. Uncle deserves credit." Leng Yunlin specially changed his riding clothes today, and he could see his tall and strong body at a glance. He looked over one by one and said, "Uncle trusts you, and I hope you will live up to my trust. Your safety is up to you."

The ten people knelt down in unison, and said loudly: "I am willing to go through fire and water for Your Majesty, and protect the Lord with my own body!"

"Pingshen!" Leng Yunlin asked Fu Wenting to secretly forge a child-mother token, picked out the person with the most outstanding martial arts, and said, "You temporarily act as the leader and keep the token. I will use the token to mark him."

"According to the order!"

Leng Yunlin said: "There is one thing now. Leng Yunchao intends to collude with the Huns. I want you to find out the secret agent who sent the letter. If you have a letter, bring the letter back. As for the person, after the interrogation finds out who instigated it, you will be killed on the spot." kill."

These people had all been on the battlefield, and they hated the Huns extremely. When they heard that Leng Yunchao was treasonous, their bodies tensed up immediately, with anger that could not be concealed in their eyes.

Liu Hui looked at the vastness of the world and said with a smile, "Your Majesty has grown a lot."

Leng Yunlin said: "The responsibility lies."

"There is something wrong here, and the minister is going back to the border."

Leng Yunlin said: "When uncle wants to go back to the capital, you can tell me."

"It's natural, but I will probably live there forever." Liu Hui looked at Leng Yunlin and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, have you ever kept your mother and concubine's relics? I want to take one away."

His eyes were magnanimous, but when he looked closely, there was sadness hidden. Leng Yunlin said: "Mother and concubine don't have many things left behind. I will pick a few and give them to my uncle when I go back."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Liu Hui went back to the barracks first, while Leng Yunlin led Fu Qingyu back slowly on horseback.

At this time, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the blue sky is like washing, and rows of wild geese fly south, what an autumn scene.

Fu Qingyu lay in Leng Yunlin's lapel, looking at these scenes curiously.

Leng Yunlin entered the city, instead of going back to the palace, he went to Nancheng District, where the poor lived. The people here were dressed in ragged clothes, and the population was not busy. There were a few children running around occasionally, but they were also yellow and emaciated.

Fu Qingyu had never been to such a place before, and he stared at it with wide eyes.

He was well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, never thought that in the capital, at the foot of the emperor, there is such a poor place.

Leng Yunlin bought a whole haystack of candied haws outside, waved to them with the hungry eyes of the children, and distributed them one by one.

The children were afraid of Leng Yunlin at first, and thought he was vicious, but when they got the candied haws, they immediately smiled and said, "Thank you benefactor!"

After dividing the candied haws, Leng Yunlin returned the haystack to the peddler, and the peddler smiled and bowed, "Thank you benefactor."

Leng Yunlin didn't speak, neither did Fu Qingyu, but at this moment, he felt that Leng Yunlin was very reliable.

If he had been like this all along, why would Dayan not be rich and powerful!

He didn't realize until today that the majesty he chose had the heart of a child.

Fu Qingyu thought to himself, in the future... he should slap him less.

After returning to the palace, Fu Qingyu's heart was heavy, and when he was eating a delicate meal, the images of those children always appeared in front of his eyes, unlike before.

Next time I wake up, let my father go to Nancheng District to send some money.

Leng Yunlin reached out and touched his head: "Don't worry, Ah Miao, I will let them live a good life. I couldn't do anything before, but now with the help of Yue Zhang and Qing Yu, I can definitely do it."

"Meow." I believe you.

Fu Qingyu responded immediately, even Leng Yunlin didn't lose his temper when he called his father-in-law.

Fu Wenting followed Fu Qingyu's instructions and found an emperor teacher.

This emperor's teacher is Xu Sheng, a great talent in the late emperor's time. After the palace examination, he was appointed as the number one scholar by the late emperor. He should have a bright future, but he is an upright person, unwilling to join forces with others, and has no family background to rely on. Ask for a promotion.

When Fu Wenting went to invite him, the man was still unwilling, saying that His Majesty's temperament was tyrannical, and he was not competent.

But the Fu family once helped him, he owed him a kindness, and finally agreed.

Learning is not enough, Fu Wenting found another teacher to teach Leng Yunlin the way of governing the country. As for other things that need to be checked and filled, Fu Wenting plans to do it himself.

The emperor gave lectures to Leng Yunlin from midnight to Shenshi every day, and the two came in rotation, and Fu Wenting would explain his doubts every ten days.

Leng Yunlin respected his teacher and gave Xu Sheng a seat.

Seeing Leng Yunlin's humble attitude, Xu Sheng was satisfied, and asked a few questions to know Leng Yunlin's level, and gave him two quarters of an hour to answer.

Leng Yunlin was dumbfounded as soon as he got the question.

This, these two questions, he doesn't know any of them!

Fu Qingyu also saw the question, hey, isn't this the question he did when he was eight years old, I didn't expect Xu Sheng to be a nice person, and he didn't make things difficult for Leng Yunlin.

But he immediately thought that Leng Yunlin hadn't learned this yet, so he probably wouldn't.

Sure enough, Fu Qingyu saw Leng Yunlin's eyes calling for help.

This……

Fu Qingyu flicked his tail, you can ask yourself, after all, he is a cat who can't speak.

At worst, he would try to persuade the emperor later when he got angry.

Absolutely no gloating.

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