Chapter 152

Name:Wishful Things Author:Not 10
Since he broke it that time, his wife not only didn't pay attention to convergence, but also seemed to have no scruples from now on. She had a sense of breaking cans and falling, and began to face the cat in front of him.

What is more frustrating is that there is a very good reason in her mouth for all this - ah yuan sent it, which should be better taken care of by students.

Thinking of this, Wu Jingming looked at his son.

Wu Tsung pretended not to know and bowed his head to eat.

The father probably felt that his husband had been ignored because his mother was too kind to the cat.

He also felt it.

After all, during the festival, he worked hard to pull the big bird. He was so ungrateful that he didn't even know to go back home. There was no greeting at all. He was ignored so thoroughly. What did he say?

But it should be good to spend the festival in the town government.

I've heard that Xu Jin, the son of the Duke of Zhenguo, is particularly particular about food. He doesn't pay attention to delicacy and appropriateness and light health preservation as they do. He just pays attention to whether it's delicious or not - therefore, the skills of the cooks in the Duke of Zhenguo are first-class and good.

This can be seen from the snacks that Miss Xu brought him earlier.

Thinking like this, Wu Tsui suddenly envied the big bird who could live openly in the town government.

And mention delicious food——

Why didn't Miss Xu invite him to Qingfeng building for dinner?

These days, he even deliberately postponed the meal for half an hour for fear that she would suddenly send a message.

If he waited like this, he might not be able to wait for her invitation before leaving Beijing.

Whatever.

I don't think he will care about this meal or two.

The idea had just dropped in my heart. Not long after, another voice came out from the bottom of my heart.

... he thought about it. The food in Qingfeng building is really delicious. It's worth caring about it.

Since Miss Xu won't invite him, he will invite Miss Xu to eat.

As for the reason?

Now Tianmu lives in the town government, and Miss Xu refuses to charge the care fee. As the host, he has to show his gratitude to be polite.

After the luncheon, Wu Tsui sent someone to deliver the letter.

Xu Mingyi unfolded the note sent by Xiao Wu. He couldn't help but be surprised.

Wu Chiu invited her to Qingfeng building tomorrow——

She wants to go.

And previously she promised to treat, and the other party took the initiative. If she didn't go, wouldn't she appear afraid of spending money?

But a letter came from the palace just now. The queen called her to come into the palace early tomorrow morning to talk.

After thinking about it, Xu Mingyi went into his study and wrote back.

Half an hour later, Tianmu returned to Dingnan palace with the letter.

Wu Tsugami had just finished playing chess with his complaining father after eating wine. As soon as he returned to the hospital, he saw the big bird squatting on the chair in the hall waiting for him.

Wu Tsui went over and took down the note tied to big bird's feet.

It's Miss Xu's reply.

The letter agreed with him on a specific time, at one o'clock tomorrow evening.

Seeing that the master had read the letter, when he came, Xu Mingshi's Tianmu, who was fed too much, didn't want to stay much. He was shaking his wings and was about to fly away, but he was suddenly caught by Wu Tsui.

"Wait --"

Wu Tsung is used to big bird's indifference and indifference to going home as a business, but he just seems to smell a very familiar aroma.

In order to confirm his guess, the boy grabbed the big bird and smelled it.

Or the young man's behavior is too strange. His eyes stare blankly at him - what does the master want to do to him?

Wu Tsui smelled the bird again, and it took a long time to loosen it.

That's right.

The aroma as like as two peas in the sky.

Miss Xu doesn't want to give a bird the same fragrance as herself, does she?

Then there's only one explanation——

Miss Xu hugged heaven's eyes.

And more than once

Seeing that the big bird walked out with a look of surprise and uncertainty, the look in his eyes seemed to confirm the appearance of "whether the master is ill". Wu TSUO's eyebrows wrinkled and tightened.

I didn't expect that the ugly bird's treatment in the town government was much better than he thought.

It's not good to hold something. I have to hold a vulture.

What is Miss Xu's hobby?

……

The next day, under the cloudless blue sky, towering and gorgeous palaces stood scattered in the dawn.

In Yukun palace, the emperor and empress had just had breakfast together.

In a month, Emperor Qingming will come to Yukun Palace at least 20 days to accompany the queen to have breakfast. Many such meticulous and attentive behaviors are the embodiment of the Queen's special love.

Rinse your mouth and clean your hands. Emperor Qingming just sat back in the armchair and suddenly felt something rubbing against the corner of his robe.

Looking down, I saw a chubby big cat shouting at itself.

Emperor Qingming frowned and tried to resist the impulse to kick the cat away.

"Where did the wild cat come from? Don't drive it out quickly." emperor Qingming was a little unhappy.

"Your Majesty, this is not a wild cat, but just raised by my concubine."

While the queen was talking, she motioned to the maid beside her to hold the cat.

Emperor Qingming was surprised for a moment.

Seeing that the queen took the cat from the maid of honor and put it on her knee, he looked a little slower and said with a smile, "if the queen wants to have a cat, why don't you let someone go to Jingrong house and ask for one?"

This one looks very mottled, just like a wild cat.

"Your Majesty doesn't know. It's not an ordinary cat." the queen explained with a smile: "Your Majesty, do you remember that a cat attracted the attention of the bodyguard in the Fengtian temple that night? Thanks to the cat, a casualty was saved. My concubine heard that the cat was very spiritual, so she asked someone to find it -"

Emperor Qingming smiled slowly and asked in an unclear tone, "is this the cat?"

Spirituality?

Bad luck is almost the same

"Yes, my concubine has been looked for for for a long time. Fortunately, the little bodyguard has a good memory." the queen smiled and said, "my concubine named it Tianfu, which is intended to be a blessing from heaven. Your majesty thinks it's good?"

The name was discussed by her sister-in-law after she entered the palace.

My sister-in-law also keeps a cat, which is called Tianjiao.

Emperor Qingming reluctantly smiled and nodded.

What auspicious luck can Fengtian hall be struck by thunder?

As for the bodyguards who survived?

Compared with the event that Fengtian hall was struck by thunder, those human lives are not worth mentioning at all, and no one will pay attention to them.

Only the queen, who doesn't understand the overall situation at all, will feel that this is a blessing.

Seeing that the queen scratched a round belly for the big cat who looked too scrawly, Emperor Qingming only felt bad.

The queen smiled and said nothing.

Bad?

That's right.

It's also a rare opportunity to make the other party feel bad so reasonably.

"I still have business to deal with. I'll come back in the evening." emperor Qingming didn't want to stay any longer. He stood up and spoke softly.

The queen put down the cat and got up to send it off.

Only two quarters of an hour after emperor Qingming left, a palace maid came and said, "empress, Miss Xu has arrived."