However, Feng Meow'er was docile as if she had changed to a cat, and she was picked up, and she stretched out her tongue and licked the back of Yuan Ge's hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sure enough, it was the holy cat who recognized the Lord.

There was a smile in Mi Shan's eyes, and when she looked at the imperial concubine in front of her, she immediately got a lot closer. The person who can be liked by the holy cat must be a person who has a good heart in his bones, just like her sister Miya.

"Meow, meow, meow." Feng Meow'er began to be coquettish, her head kept arching in front of Yuan Ge's chest, and the two front legs stepped on it one by one, completely ignoring the brutal look just now.

"You!" Yuan Ge just wanted to talk about Feng Meow'er, but seeing its small appearance at this time, he could only nod his forehead lovingly, and couldn't say words of admonition.

"It's all cats who want to be mothers, why do you still love Jiao like this?" Holding the cat, Yuan Ge said with a smile.

Mi Shan, who was standing on the side, suddenly widened her eyes, and then looked at Feng Meow'er's stomach. Before, she thought that this cat was raised too well, and the body would be so round, but didn't it turn out that she was fat and had a kitten?

What do you think of this, this holy cat is not yet ready to give birth to offspring. The timing is not right, and neither is the age of the holy cat!

Mi Shan held her forehead dizzily, feeling that this trip to Dawu really made her gain a lot of knowledge, but it also added a lot of doubts to her. No, no, she has to write back and ask her sister!

Yixiao was no longer licking the wound at this time, but stood up and snorted in a low voice, looked at Feng Meow'er who was being held, and rushed out like a black lightning, and disappeared in an instant.

Yuan Ge hugged the cat, turned to Mishan and said: "Princess Mishan, I don't know if I have time to sit here, this palace feels that I am very close to the princess?" ”

Mishan glanced at the cat in her arms and swallowed, wanting to say that she was not available. But in the end, he nodded, and said in a difficult tone: "Mi Shan also thinks that Niang Niang is very good, and she doesn't want to leave!" ”

Although she didn't want to be alone and marry in a foreign country, this did not prevent her from befriending the noble imperial concubine. Anyway, my father didn't plan to let her marry, but because everyone else gave the princess, Myanmar didn't send it to show that it was not sincere.

Her father had only one prince, but there were a bunch of princesses, and it was a bit unreasonable not to send one, so she was stuffed over for a walk.

Taking a sip of fragrant tea, she sighed comfortably. Dawu's food, clothing, and clothing are all excellent, and Myanmar can't even compare to a single hair. If she could, she really wanted to stay here for a while longer, as long as this imperial concubine didn't ask too much about the holy cat.

When Yuan Ge was asking when the holy cat would give birth and whether it would be different from the same cat, Ansari came to retire with a blue face.

"Mother, Ansari has already recovered Daiki and asked the maid to take the cat out of the palace first. It was Ansari's fault for causing trouble to his mother, and he asked his mother to forgive him, and Ansari would come back next time to make amends with his mother. ”

Yuan Ge didn't mean to blame Ansari for this, and after hearing this, he said: "No one thought of this, Princess Ansari doesn't have to worry about it." ”

"Next time, the palace will invite the princess to come as a guest."

Ansari left, unwillingly glancing at Mishan who was sitting upright, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger. It's just that when they entered the city, the Persian and Burmese troops met and there was some friction.

This heartless Burmese princess turned out to be in front of the imperial concubine, and she couldn't get along with her.

I'll make you proud today! Ansari thought to himself with hatred as he turned to leave.

Mishan looked at Ansari who had left triumphantly, and her heart was very happy. Persia is only a vassal state of Dawu, why should it be high in front of Burma.

Speaking of which, Myanmar is closer to Dawu!

Ansari returned to the inn with a snort, ignoring the envoy's desire to speak, and went straight back to his room, throwing a big tantrum. When she had calmed down, she asked the maid, "What about Daiki?" ”

It's a pity, I wanted to use the cat to get closer to the imperial concubine, but I didn't expect that the ball-like cat would be so domineering by nature.

Holding Degi for a while, Ansari pondered, and finally felt a little tired, so she yawned and asked the maid to make the bed, she wanted to take a nap.

Before it was dark, everyone in the palace knew about it. These low-ranking concubines can't see the holy face, so naturally they can't be favored by the emperor. They counted all this on the head of the imperial concubine.

"What kind of cat does someone really have, isn't that cat's temperament just like people who eat alone, eating in the bowl and looking at the pot."

This is more obscure, and some directly say that the imperial concubine is jealous and not virtuous, and he dominates the emperor by himself, so that the other concubines in the harem can't even see the emperor.

The two concubines who originally had cats didn't want to cause trouble, and they didn't want to be used as targets for the imperial concubines, so they immediately detained the cats that were originally free-range in the palace.

These words are not painful, as Emperor Qiyuan said, no one dares to stand up and accuse her of monopolizing the holy grace at the moment. I don't dare to say anything about the rain and dew, otherwise I would instigate the emperor to be a woman.

At least in two years, the hundreds of officials who have their own calculations cannot use their heirs to suppress Emperor Qiyuan. Similarly, these concubines can only talk about it behind their backs, and they can't shake her at all.

However, it is also easy to cause trouble if these people gather together all day long to gossip. After thinking about it, Yuan Ge asked people to pass on the message, saying that the emperor's birthday festival was coming, so that all the concubines would prepare a birthday gift with their hearts.

The second dragon raised its head in February, and the birthday of Emperor Qiyuan was on such a good day. It is even more significant in the royal family, especially since he is the only prince born by the queen. Presumably, when the first emperor was alive, he had great hopes for him.

Yuan Ge lazily thought about what kind of birthday gift she should prepare, so that she could overwhelm the crowd and not be too out of line. She couldn't remember what she had prepared for Emperor Qiyuan in the previous lives, and in the end she had to let Mama Liu open her private treasury and find a rare treasure from it to offer.

Mama Liu really wanted to tell her master that in addition to the dowry she brought from the Prime Minister's Mansion, those rare treasures were all rewarded by the emperor. Now the emperor wants to celebrate the Wanshou Festival, but the master sends it back?

In fact, this longevity ceremony, the concubines who know the situation have been preparing as early as the end of the year. Only the master of her family, seeing that there were only a few days before the Halloween Festival, suddenly thought of such a thing.