After becoming the emperor's cat

On New Year's Eve, firecrackers were going off outside, and the Zuo Xiang's mansion would naturally also be set off.

Fu Qingyu was very interested in going to light firecrackers with Leng Yunlin. Fu Wenting originally wanted to stop him, fearing the danger, but looking at Leng Yunlin's sturdy body, he might not be hurt even if he was jumped by the firecrackers.

However, I still asked the housekeeper to extend the lead wire to prevent his son from being injured.

Fu Qingyu held a lighted incense in his hand, and gave it to Leng Yunlin: "Brother Lin, go and light it."

Leng Yunlin has never done this kind of thing before. After all, he was in the palace when he was a child. During the New Year and holidays, he would accompany Ah Miao in the cold cold palace to report to the group to keep warm.

With a deep expression on his face, he looked down at the lead wire that could be a foot long.

"When firecrackers are lit, last year's bad luck will be far away, and next year will be even more prosperous." Fu Qingyu said auspicious words.

"Okay." Knowing Fu Qingyu's intentions, Leng Yunlin leaned closer and bent over to tap.

Fu Qingyu kept holding his lapel, and when he saw Xinzi being lit, he immediately pulled him back: "Brother Lin, run!"

Leng Yunlin followed his strength and ran back, but it took a while before the firecrackers were ignited, and the sound of "bang bang" firecrackers exploded one after another.

"Brother Lin is very powerful." Fu Qingyu smiled.

Leng Yunlin also smiled, bowed his head and kissed his forehead: "May Qing Yu be safe and happy every year."

"The same is true for you."

After the firecrackers were set off, Fu Lin sent his servants over to tell them to go to the main hall for dinner. Leng Yunlin held Fu Qingyu's hand and walked back quickly.

Because Leng Yunlin had come to Zuo Xiangfu too many times, although everyone in Zuo Xiangfu still respected him, they were not restrained.

Fu Qingyu was happy and wanted to drink too. After all, he will be seventeen after the new year, and ordinary people should get married and have children.

Leng Yunlin didn't know his drinking capacity, but wanted to see him drunk, so he persuaded him a little and let him drink.

After drinking two cups of Pear Blossom White, a light pink appeared on Fu Qingyu's fair and jade-like cheeks, which looked especially beautiful under the bright lights.

His eyes were clear, and he poured another glass of wine.

Today's New Year's Eve was peaceful and harmonious, and there was no need to abide by the rule of "don't talk about food". Leng Yunlin took care of Fu Qingyu's meals, very meticulously and appropriately.

"Your Majesty." Fu Lin said, "Is there an auspicious date after the Spring Festival?"

She loves Leng Yunlin very much now, and she naturally hopes that the two can get married as soon as possible. Even if they can't have children, they can get married and make them let go of their thoughts.

Fu Qingyu hurriedly said: "Mother, did you ask that?"

"No problem." Leng Yunlin said with a smile, "Mother, I have already checked with Qin Tianjian. If you hurry up, it will be the [-]th of May, but the [-]th day of October is also an excellent day."

He even wanted to marry Qing Yu back as soon as possible.

"That's good."

Knowing that Leng Yunlin cared, Fu Lin felt relieved.

But Fu Qingyu didn't respond and just bowed his head to drink. Everyone thought he was shy and didn't think much about it.

Leng Yunlin also drank alcohol, but he had a lot of alcohol, but he was not addicted to alcohol, and only had a few drinks with Fu Wenting and Fu Qingyu.

After only drinking five glasses of wine, Fu Qingyu felt a little dizzy. After dinner, the pink color on his face deepened, making him look even more delicious.

Leng Yunlin felt that he was not full just now, and he could eat another Fu Qingyu.

Back in the courtyard, Leng Yunlin personally wiped Fu Qingyu's face, removed his bun, and even tried to ask him if he wanted to take a bath, and he could help rub his back.

His back rubbing technique is excellent.

Fu Qingyu looked at him sideways, and said with a smile: "Under the whole world, I'm the only one who has this honor. Brother Lin must wipe his back himself."

After that, he stood on tiptoe to kiss Leng Yunlin, "Brother Lin, I like you."

Leng Yunlin took a deep breath, and managed to tame his expression, but his tone still revealed a trace of excitement: "Qingyu, I am very happy."

The two rolled onto the bed, the bed curtain was lowered, forming a world of their own, Leng Yunlin still restrained himself from making it to the end, but he kissed Fu Qingyu all over his body.

Fu Qingyu was served very comfortably, coupled with the surge of alcohol, he was lazy, and raised his eyelids to look at Leng Yunlin: "Brother Lin seems to be very skilled."

"Yeah." Leng Yunlin was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he wiped him and held him in his arms, tucking him in the quilt, "I will take a look at the picture every now and then, and call the imperial doctor to ask carefully, and I will definitely not in the future hurt you."

Fu Qingyu naturally felt Leng Yunlin's hot sincerity, nestled in his arms, and whispered: "I believe you."

It was still early, and Fu Qingyu was not yet sleepy, so he asked Leng Yunlin about his business strategy.

Leng Yunlin didn't hold back, and said it directly: "I have carefully studied the method of reforming the imperial merchants you mentioned earlier, and coupled with the last debate, I came up with an idea. If there are rich merchants who are willing to donate money If the amount of food and grass is huge, it can participate in the imperial business competition. If the amount is less than that, it can get my praise and some rights, such as being able to ride a sedan chair on certain important occasions during the year, or reducing or exempting business taxes. But we also need to prevent these people from exploiting the common people as soon as they donate, so I will also set up a department directly under the imperial court to supervise these merchants."

"Brother Lin is very thoughtful." Fu Qingyu said, "The businessman is rich and cares more about status, but this speed must be grasped."

"good."

The two talked about this for a long time, until Fu Qingyu couldn't help yawning, and then they gave up, leaning against Leng Yunlin and fell asleep soon.

When he woke up, Fu Qingyu first felt the warm body around him. He was hugged by Leng Yunlin, and his whole body felt warm.

Sensing Fu Qingyu's movement, Leng Yunlin also opened his eyes, bowed his head and kissed his eyes: "Qingyu, good morning."

"Good morning, Brother Lin." Fu Qingyu's voice was still a little hoarse when he first woke up, and he didn't quite remember it yet.

Grandmother spared the morning and evening meditation for the past few days, so Fu Qingyu didn't need to get up early to go to grandma to say hello.

Leng Yunlin just didn't think about it, he really wanted to hold Fu Qingyu until he was old.

It took a long time for the two of them to finally be willing to get up and eat breakfast. Fu Qingyu went to study in the study, and Leng Yunlin naturally followed. A few memorials were sent from the palace. Fu Qingyu studied hard, and he also took the book to read.

In the study room, only the sound of pages being turned and the nib of a pen rubbing the edict were left.

Leng Yunlin lived in Zuo Xiangfu for three consecutive days, and finally went back after Fu Wenting's three urgings and four invitations. Fortunately, there were no other masters in the palace, and the palace was cleaned up by Leng Yunlin like an iron bucket. The emperor left the palace for a few days, but the news did not spread.

Otherwise, Fu Qingyu would definitely be condemned by the imperial censor, and be named the demon queen who caused disaster to the country.

Until the New Year's Eve, Leng Yunlin had a big banquet for the ministers at night, which was also the custom of Dayan. It usually took less than an hour to eat as soon as it was dark, and it was time to watch the year when he went back after the banquet.

In the past, all civil and military officials brought their wives into the palace, but this year Leng Yunlin made an exception and allowed the officials to bring their children and grandchildren who were thirteen or younger into the palace.

When all the officials heard the news, they all reacted surprisingly unanimously. This is because His Majesty missed Fu Qingyu and summoned him into the palace with an excuse.

After more than half a year of getting along with each other, the civil and military officials no longer have the desire to fight against the emperor. His methods are endless, and there are such good things as leaving a name in history, and even Leng Yunlin once said that it is really beneficial to the country. Those who can be named the Duke of the state, the descendants of Fuyin.

After these actions, the courtiers were convinced.

They even gradually felt that only the number one son of the capital, like Fu Qingyu, who was both talented and beautiful, was worthy of the wise and wise His Majesty.

The carriages stopped at the gate of the palace in an orderly manner, and the courtiers brought their families inside. This time, there was an extra son accompanying them, so it was natural to talk about the son during the greetings.

One said what books he had read, the other said what talents he had, and the noble young men who heard this said that their backs were cold and their heads were as big as a bucket.

Unfortunately, Zhou Tianxing was brought here, but because of his friendship with Fu Qingyu, his father also performed well and was promoted today, so his father introduced him very proudly.

He waited and looked around and finally saw Fu Qingyu, and rushed over to say hello to him: "Qingyu, you're finally here."

Fu Qingyu wore a white cloak today. The white fox fur around the neckline made him look beautiful and handsome, like a person in a painting. People around him all looked at him, and secretly praised him after seeing his appearance. Good vision, such a pearl won.

In fact, Fu Qingyu is also very helpless. I don't know what Leng Yunlin is going to do. Isn't he used to climbing walls? Maybe today's banquet is over, and he can follow him back to Zuo Xiang's mansion in his carriage. .

But he also knew that Leng Yunlin was showing everyone how much he valued him, so Fu Qingyu's every move was graceful and indifferent, without any mistakes.

He talked to Zhou Tianxing for a while, and asked him about his recent homework, Zhou Tianxing said repeatedly: "Let me rest for a few days, and start studying tomorrow."

Fu Qingyu smiled and followed him into the palace.

He is very familiar with this place, after all, he has already traveled all over when he was a cat.

In the Palace of Preserving Harmony, all the officials sat in order of official position. Fu Qingyu followed Fu Wenting to sit at the top, Fu Lin went to the female relatives, and Leng Yunlin asked the clan's wife to preside over it.

When Fu Linshi parted from them, he still teased Fu Qingyu: "You should host next year."

Fu Qingyu didn't know what to say, so he just looked at her helplessly.

But he didn't take it to heart, thinking about it, he knew that it was impossible for Leng Yunlin to do such a thing.

Leng Yunlin didn't tell them to wait too long, he strode in with the eunuch's voice.

All the officials and their descendants knelt down and saluted: "May your Majesty live forever, be blessed forever, and live forever."

"Everyone is flat." Leng Yunlin saw Fu Qingyu who was in the first place at a glance, and there was a smile in his eyes instantly.

After the courtiers were seated, Leng Yunlin picked up the wine glass in his hand and said, "Today's New Year's Eve, you don't have to be restrained. I have noticed that you have worked hard this year. I respect you for the first glass of wine." My love."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Everyone picked up their wine glasses, made a respectful farewell and drank them all in one gulp.

The palace maids served the exquisite palace meals, and the kabuki of the Koboji danced in the hall, which opened the eyes of these juniors. It turns out that as the servants of His Majesty, they can come to the palace banquet every year and watch such exquisite dances , I couldn't help but make up my mind that I must pass the Jinshi examination and be loyal to His Majesty.

During the dinner, Leng Yunlin did not treat Fu Qingyu specially, but his eyes fell on Fu Qingyu from time to time, and some courtiers couldn't help smiling when they noticed it.His majesty is so majestic, yet there is such an expression of love.

They didn't feel that His Majesty's majesty was compromised, but they got closer. Speaking of which, His Majesty has only turned 17 this year, which is about the same age as his nephew.

When you go back, you should follow His Majesty's example and teach them well.

The young masters who were present and not present shivered in unison.

Leng Yunlin didn't stay with them for too long, and told them to go back within an hour. Fu Qingyu also followed Fu Wenting out, but before he could go out, a little eunuch walked over while no one was paying attention, smiling respectfully: "Mr. Fu, Your Majesty, please stay a little longer."

Fu Qingyu glanced at Fu Wenting, Fu Wenting waved his hand: "Go."

Fu Wenting completely ignored Leng Yunlin when he was in Zuo Xiang's mansion.

It's okay if you don't go home at night, I believe Leng Yunlin has made arrangements.

At this moment, there were fewer people, and it was dark and no one could be seen, so Fu Qingyu followed the little eunuch to Leng Yunlin's bedroom.

Ah Miao came up to meet him first, Fu Qingyu leaned over and picked it up, and wished Ah Miao the New Year: "May Ah Miao be healthy."

"Meow." Meow also sent blessings in cat language.

At this time, Leng Yunlin had already walked over, holding him in his arms and walking in: "Qingyu, I won't leave today, okay? Watch the year with me."

"Can I say I don't want to?" Fu Qingyu looked at him with a smile.

Leng Yunlin used Ah Miao as an excuse: "A Miao also wants to watch the new year with you."

Ah Miao received Leng Yunlin's wink, and helplessly stretched out her claws to hook his arm, expressing that she really needed him to stay.

Since Fu Qingyu chose to come here, he naturally planned not to go back. He is very familiar with this place, and it seems that nothing has changed since he left.

The dragon bed was still soft and comfortable, but Ah Miao thoughtfully left the place for them, and went to sleep in the nest by herself, and put her paws on her ears, which means you can do whatever you want, and I can't hear you.

How could Leng Yunlin be willing to waste Ah Miao's heart, and warmly invited Fu Qingyu to soak in the soup pool: "It's cold in winter, how about going to the soup pool? Your favorite before. I let people warm the wine, and some easy to digest side dishes, It must be delicious to eat while soaking."