Chapter 227: The Death of the Sparrow
I said early on that I would draw a line with King Rui, but I always bothered him for various reasons. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In this way, how can he find other princesses with peace of mind, isn't he delaying things!
Babble, scumbag, scumbag.
Don't talk about the emperor's scum, now that I look at it this way, everyone is the same, it's just one word, selfish!
But last time I was poisoned, I specially asked King Rui to help!
He couldn't figure it out at that time!
If you run out of people yourself, you don't care about them, is this really good?
Anyway, I should say something, at least thank you.
But this Rui Wang is different from others, he has feelings for himself, he likes himself, if he gives him candy, will he feel that he still has hope?
Probably not...
After all, King Rui seems to be a dead-eyed, big nerd, no matter how you think he is, he is not the kind of person who will covet his sister-in-law.
As for that kind of youthful youthful feelings, I think it will slowly fade away with the passage of time.
Thinking of this, Tang Fei no longer hesitated, took out the flute that was placed at the bottom of the wardrobe, put it to his mouth, hesitated slightly, and finally blew the sound.
Cherry was guarding outside the house tonight, and she seemed to have slept.
Tang Fei heard a vague question with sleepiness: "Master, what's wrong?" ”
"It's okay, you can sleep." Tang Fei replied in a deep voice, and after a while, there was silence outside the house again, and the sound of cherry snoring as she fell asleep could be heard intermittently.
Tang Fei found an ordinary small cloth bag and filled it with a few candies, and he didn't want Rui Wang to go again, so he just carried it directly by the finch.
I loaded two of them, and I thought it was a little less, so I put two more of them.
Before I knew it, it was filled with a small bag.
After loading the candy, Tang Fei sat by the window and looked at the red lanterns hanging on the pine trees in the courtyard of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion.
It's almost the end of the year!
A few days ago, the Internal Affairs Office of Chuxiu Palace sent a few particularly large red lanterns early, saying that they were hung in advance, and they were auspicious.
Kang Dahai immediately found two little eunuchs and hung them all over the courtyard.
Sure enough, the entire courtyard of Baihua Pavilion was a lot more festive in an instant, even at night, with the red lantern, it also illuminated the courtyard.
The two lanterns hanging from the pine trees are even more beautiful.
Under the red lanterns, there are still long yellow spikes hanging down, and the green pine trees are a perfect match.
Tang Fei was looking at the yellow pendant of the big red lantern, and as the wind swayed, he saw a little sparrow, 'chirping' like a small black dot and flying over.
Tang Fei hurriedly opened the window, and suddenly a gust of cold wind poured into the house, and the little sparrow also took advantage of the cold wind and flew into the house.
Then he fluttered his wings and flew to the teacup on the table, his little paws holding the wall of the teacup, and looking at Tang Fei with his small dark eyes.
"Little finch, it's so cute."
Tang Fei looked at this fluffy little ball, and felt a burst of love in his heart, so he stretched out his finger to touch the finch's head.
Who knew that this finch was very arrogant, and she avoided Tang Fei's touch as soon as she turned her head.
With a slight jump, he had already turned in a different direction and turned his ass towards Tang Fei.
Tang Fei was speechless, obviously the owner is so cute, why is this pet so characterful, it is also strange.
"Finch, give me these candies to King Rui, your master~"
Tang Fei ignored the finch's contempt, followed the finch, walked around half of the table, looked at the finch's face, and said with a smile.
He held the wrapped cloth bag on his chest and showed it to the finch.
Who knew that when the finch saw this candy bag, it seemed to be excited all of a sudden, chirping non-stop, and the two little wings were also dancing in the air.
Tang Fei, who looked straight at him, was dumbfounded.
This is too human, isn't it, is this still a bird? This is to become a refinement!
Didn't you say that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you were not allowed to become a refiner? Eh, it's the Great Cloud Country now? So, can it be fine?
But why are you so excited?
Tang Fei looked at the cloth bag in his hand, everything was normal!
The cloth bag is cyan, the simplest style, it can be said that basically every palace maid and eunuch in the palace uses this to hold things on weekdays, and it is not eye-catching at all.
Could it be that this finch will be excited and go crazy when it sees the blue?
Just like in the previous life, Spanish bullfighters used red cloth to provoke bulls, bullfights?
However, the people in this palace wear and use so many cyan colors, if the finch is really sensitive to cyan like a bullfight, then it will not be epileptic to death.
Tang Fei ignored the finch's protest and tied the candy bag to the finch's leg with a small cloth rope.
Who knew that this time the finch was not only 'chirping', but simply struggling with both hands and feet.
Tang Fei was also sweating profusely for a while, and finally tied the cloth belt.
The finch was also struggling, weak and slumped on the table.
One person and one bird rested quietly for a long time before Tang Fei spoke: "This is a gift for your master, why don't you like it like that?" ”
The finch seemed to say something.
It's a pity that Tang Fei is not Duan Zhiyuan, and he doesn't understand Xiaoniao's words, so he can't understand either.
"Alright, you go, help me give these candies to your master, and then thank you for me and him!"
Tang Fei smiled happily and opened the window.
The finch did not fly away immediately, as usual, but stood by the window, with two little paws, holding the eaves of the window, and did not leave.
The cold winds in winter are still quite scary.
With the windows open, the cold and biting cold wind poured into the room in large streams, and in a blink of an eye, the original heat in the room was gone.
"Why don't you leave?" Tang Fei felt quite cold, went to get a cloak, draped it on his body, and watched the finch urging.
The finch turned around and looked at Tang Fei, and in the small black eyes like black beans, Tang Fei saw an emotion called resentment.
It was as if the phoenix had attained nirvana, the fish jumped over the dragon gate, and the finch slowly opened its wings and flew into the deep night sky with a kind of righteous and awe-inspiring tragedy.
It's a pity that there is a big cloth bag tied under his feet, and he has tried all his strength, and he didn't fly for long, when he suddenly turned red like blood in front of him, and his wings became weaker and weaker.
The finch felt a pain in her head, and then lost consciousness.
Tang Fei watched the finch fly away, but did not close the window immediately, but saw the finch staggering in the air like a drunk drunk.
It seemed to be a real struggle, and finally he ran headlong into the red lantern hanging from the pine tree, and then he was dragged by the big candy bag, and fell into the leaves of the pine tree, and then slipped from the leaves and fell into the snow under the pine tree.
Ah, the finch is in a plane crash!
Tang Fei was taken aback, and he didn't bother to put on his clothes, so he crept to the pine tree in the courtyard and picked up the finches with only a cloak.
Why don't you move, it can't be dead... (To be continued.) )