Chapter 89 Except for those related to Ning Jiao, the rest of the things are trivial
After Fuhua finished speaking, his face was pitiful: "Lord Wang, my subordinates are thinking about you." ”
"Whatever they say." Song Chumo said in a faint voice, his face was cold, and he didn't care about what Fuhua said, "Remember, you don't have to report this kind of trivial matter to me in the future." ”
"This ...... Is it a trifle? "Fuhua tilted his head, the concubine is going to go with another man, this is a trivial matter??
Song Chumo snorted, and said in a lazy voice: "Except for those related to Ning Jiao, the rest of the things are trivial. ”
Fuhua: Sudden.
He was silent for a while before he spoke: "So, the prince doesn't like Mrs. Yang, does he like Mrs. Ning?" ”
"What's your business?" Song Chumo furrowed his eyebrows, and he was very unhappy with him asking this and that for a while, "When will it be your turn to ask about this king's affairs?" Ask again to get the board. ”
It's really getting more and more presumptuous, ask everything, it's time to let Fuying take care of him.
When Fuhua heard this, he immediately shut up, not daring to say more nonsense.
"If nothing else, let's go down first." Song Chumo spoke again, and turned the page again, "Remember, except for Ning Jiao's affairs in the future, you don't need to tell me about anyone else." ”
Fuhua: "Yes...... The subordinates will retire first! ”
He clasped his fists at Song Chumo, turned around and walked out.
Song Chumo's roots were finally cleared, and he slowly exhaled: If he doesn't leave, he will start beating people.
Fuhua's mouth is the most talkable of his many secret guards, and he is so noisy, if it weren't for the fact that his martial arts are the best one besides Fuying, and he has a lot of scheming, he really doesn't want to keep him around, it's too noisy.
However, Song Chumo's breath was not yet relieved, and he saw Fuhua, who had already gone out, returning the same way.
His hand holding the book tightened, and he asked with a tense face, "What are you doing when you come back?" ”
Fuhua didn't know that he was the one who was most disliked by Song Chumo, and said to him with a smile on his face: "It was his subordinates who suddenly remembered that when Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Yang were meeting, a little wild cat slipped into the mansion, and Mrs. Ning seemed to be quite afraid." ”
"Lord Wang, do you need to be notified by your subordinates, and if you see any cats and other animals running in in the future, will you drive them out?"
"Hmm." Song Chumo nodded.
Ning Jiao was afraid of furry species, he knew it.
After pondering for a moment, he said again: "Did this king raise a few little rabbits before?" Tell him to go down and let the diners make the rabbits and eat them in the evening. ”
Fuhua gasped: "Lord Wang, those rabbits are your pets......"
Those rabbits were given to him by Song Hanjiang, the king of the Yan Kingdom last year, on Song Chumo's birthday.
For more than a year, the prince has raised these rabbits well, and they are as good as the little masters, and anyone but him touches them.
The little princess Song Chuyan once came to the Mowang Mansion, when the prince was not there, she ran around to play, saw the few little rabbits, opened the cage and took them out to play despite the obstruction of the maids, and after being known by the prince, he reprimanded for a long time.
The lives of those rabbits are better than those of others, which is enough to see the prince's love for them.
Now, because Mrs. Ning wants the cooks to kill those rabbits for meals...... Fuhua felt that Song Chumo's care and liking for Ning Jiao was beyond his budget.
He thought that Song Chumo had shocked him enough to say that except for things related to Ning Jiao, everything else was trivial.