Chapter 889: Powerful Cat
The throne at his fingertips, how could he give up, and he will definitely try his best to pull the four princes down, this life is not like the previous life, the four princes are helpless, so the three princes are in a hurry, even if it is fratricidal, for the sake of that throne, he simply played shamelessness to the limit.
"What should I do?"
In fact, the current Shen Qingci doesn't know what to do, okay?
Not only did they look like headless flies, but even she herself.
Now she is actually no different from others, she doesn't know what will happen, everything she knew in her previous life is all over here.
And where the four princes are, she is even more at a loss.
"Don't worry, it's okay."
Xuan Heng comforted Shen Qingci, we will find him, Master Jingkong said that the four princes have a few calamities in their lives, but there have always been nobles to help, and they will not be in danger.
Shen Qingci listened to Yu Heng worrying about this, and he didn't have such a handicap, that old monk, although he was a little treacherous, but what he said was credible to ninety percent, and the remaining one percent had to obey the destiny of heaven.
Shen Qingci actually wanted to go out, and if there was one more person to look for, it might be better in the end, but the more she got to this time, the more she couldn't panic, and under the eventful season, she could only stay in the house.
She closed her eyes, and her expression gradually became gloomy.
This royal family is really a troublesome thing, Shen Qingci really feels that if her life is shortened by a few years, it will definitely be given by the royal family, but there are some things that she can't stop.
Since she has come to this point, it seems that she has no chance to turn back.
I just hope that the real auspicious person has his own natural appearance, and once again there is no danger.
She put her hand on her forehead, and she didn't want to do anything.
"Where's Miaomiao?" She asked Sanxi on the side, since the fourth prince disappeared, she was a little unmotivated, and she didn't care too much, but fortunately, Miaomiao has always been very well-behaved, give it a leaf, it can play for a long time, why is it not seen today?
"Master, Miaomiao went out to play."
Sanxi hurriedly said that it likes to go outside recently, but when it's time to eat, it will come back.
I know, Shen Qingci is still a little lazy and sitting, as for Miaomiao, she doesn't have to worry at all, it is a very shrewd cat, and in the capital, everyone knows that Shuo Wangfu has a white cat, like Miaomiao's beautiful cat, at a glance it is raised by rich and noble people, and ordinary people don't dare to move.
And she was worried about the four princes.
In fact, the third prince is indeed more suitable for that position than the fourth prince, why, ruthless enough, reliable enough, calculating enough, and shameless enough, and how many people who can sit on that throne have not had blood on their hands?
It was a road that stepped on the dry bones of others.
This is a blood-stained country.
Shen Qingci stood up, and was also preparing to go to the incense room, no matter how she couldn't sit here, it would be useless, she might as well save more silver, maybe she would run away in the future.
Of course, this is also the worst kind of back road.
But in the end, it's better than no back.
At this time, in a small alley in Beijing, a white cat jumped off the wall and jumped into a house.
"Cats!"
When a rich and fat boy saw the cat on the ground, he couldn't help but bark, and he hurriedly surrounded the place to catch the cat.
As a result, the cat was forced to be in a hurry, and when he went up with one paw, he scratched a lot of people, even Galian, the rich and fat man, was also scratched with a paw on the back of his hand.
"Damn it!" The fat boy couldn't help but look at the back of his hand, and the pain was grinning, "Come on, go and catch the cat for this son, if you don't pick up the cat's skin, this son will not be surnamed Du." ”
Several people were scratched by the cat, how dare they get close to the cat now, how can they think that this cat looks small, but in fact it is fierce and tight, why do they like to catch people so much, and they want to scratch people's flesh and blood?
"Hurry up and catch it!" The fat boy stretched out his foot and kicked his little follower's buttocks, this kick also kicked the person to the ground, and ate a mouthful of soil, but the cat squinted his round eyes contemptuously, and then jumped into the corner, and within a moment, it was already a cat shadow.
"Chase Lao Tzu!"
The fat boy was almost so angry that he was about to jump to his feet, and the back of his hand was hot and painful, but he didn't even touch the cat hair, which made him how willing, he heard that the hookah girl likes cats, and if this cat is given to the hookah girl, he will definitely get the favor of the hookah girl.
But who knows, his cat didn't catch it, but he was grabbed by the cat with a claw, and the back of his hand was about to hurt to death.
These followers, you look at me, I look at yours, and I don't know where to catch the cat, this cat is too fierce, and it hurts to catch people, but the words of the son have to be listened to, so they can only follow a fly, looking for it randomly.
At this time, the cat they were looking for also jumped to the edge of a pyre, and it tilted its head from time to time, and then also got into the pyre.
"Who?"
A hoarse voice came.
"Meow ......"
He was met with the meow of a cat.
At this time, he was lying in the pyre, his body was covered with grass, and even his hair was messed up into a chicken nest, and his lips were chapped, and he was hungry and weak, and he didn't even have the strength to climb.
"Meow ......"
The white cat took a few more steps forward, and then stood in front of the four princes.
The four princes could only see the appearance of the cat clearly by responding to the light in the pyre.
"You ......"
The fourth prince stretched out his hand and touched the cat, but it was an accident, the cat that was still very fierce just now was obediently motionless.
"Are you Miaomiao?"
The voice of the four princes was all surprised, he had seen the cat raised by the royal brother, and the imperial cousin also raised this cat very squeamishly, of course, he also raised this cat to be fine, or it was so fine that it was terrible.
His hand moved to the neck of the white cat, and if he really touched a small sign there, although he couldn't read the words written on it, he was already sure that this was Miaomiao, it was the cat that Xuan Heng had raised with Shen Qing.
And he gritted his teeth, tore off a piece of cloth from his body, and then bit his fingers, and wrote two words on it, help, he tied the strip of cloth to the sign that Miaomiao was wearing around his neck, and he didn't dare to write more, for fear that he would be seen by others, so what should he do?