Since that day, Shen Qiutan has been trapped in the Qi Palace's mansion for two days.

Xiaohong can go out every day to fly until she flies, but she has been locked up, and the helpless Shen Qiutan can only turn her grief and anger into appetite, and at the same time prick up her ears and listen more carefully to the news outside.

It's just that this Qi Wangfu is very strange, unlike the Zhao Wangfu where Ding is prosperous and has many servants, Shen Qiutan only heard a few bird calls......

Did the King of Qi regard his palace as a Silent Hill?

The twilight was low, there were a few very light footsteps in the distance, the sound of a fire burning, the kitchen cooking, and occasionally a few chattering conversations, and other than that, there was only the sound of the wind, and suddenly—

"Zou Lao has entered Beijing?"

"Returning to the prince, exactly."

Shen Qiutan pricked up his ears, and his bulging cheeks stopped swallowing.

"Can you find out where his old man is staying? And what is he doing here? ”

"This ...... This time, Zou Lao seems to be looking for someone. ”

"Huh? Who? ”

"Humble and incompetent, but Zou Lao lived in Baotai Silver Building a few days ago."

Shen Qiutan made a big alarm bell, Baotai Silver Building, isn't this the place that Zou Wei told her? What is the relationship between the "Zou Lao" in the mouth of King Qi and Zou Wei?

Since Shen Qiutan knew that his father might be inextricably linked with the missing jade seal, he didn't dare to go to Zou Wei.

This King Qi is so nervous, will it be bad for Zou Wei?

No, she has to find a way to send a message to Zou Wei!

"Arrange the manpower, and we will visit Zou Lao in two days."

"Yes!" The dark guard vanished in an instant.

"Someone." Two little eunuchs came in at the door, and King Qi ordered: "Call Xiaohong and Xiaopang to eat." ”

There was a crisp sound of "crunch" in his mouth, Shen Qiutan spit out the hazelnut shell and swallowed the hazelnut kernel, Xiaohong is a big squirrel, which one is this little fat?

Just thinking like this, suddenly the door was opened, and a black-faced guard picked up Shen Qiutan with both hands, and Shen Qiutan was still holding a hazelnut that had not been pried open in his two small paws, and was taken elsewhere.

"Come on, Xiaohong, Chubby, it's time to eat." Li Qi said lazily.

"Squeak!" Xiaohong jumped in front of a pile of slightly more pine nuts by herself, and squeaked twice at Shen Qiutan, which means that I chose this pile, and you go eat another pile.

Li Qi put a small table in front of him, and there were three dishes and one soup on the small table, the soup was stewed milk-white and milk-white crucian carp tofu soup; The dish is clear soup and wead, which is what we now call Chinese cabbage, as well as a dish of vegetarian winter amaranth and a bowl of white mutton.

The greens and soup didn't seem to have any oil stars, and Shen Qiutan wasn't interested in it, but the mutton ...... It's delicious just by smelling it!

She eats peppercorns without pretense, but she still loves meat deeply.

I swallowed my saliva, and even the dried fruits that I had eaten for two days in my mouth had already faded out of the bird, and I really wanted to eat meat!

She looked at Li Qi pitifully, saw that Li Qi didn't pay much attention to her, and stared straight at the bowl of white mutton.

Wangmei quenches her thirst and paints cakes to satisfy her hunger, she wants to see her full stomach, anyway, she doesn't look at it in vain, she looks like it...... It's also in vain......

Alas, it's really hard to be a squirrel!

Li Qian swept her appearance in the afterglow, and inexplicably hooked the corners of her mouth, in a good mood.

Shen Qiutan's head gradually pulled down, and just when Li Qian thought she was going on a hunger strike, she saw the red fat squirrel treating the pile of pine nuts in front of her like an enemy.

In a few moments, the pine nut shells were piled up into a hill.

So, this is turning grief and anger into appetite?

"Hey, no wonder I'm so fat, I can eat some." Li Qian put aside the silver chopsticks and muttered to himself.

It's better to be able to eat than to waste meat! Shen Qiutan saw that the bowl of mutton was served almost intact, and his heart was greedy and angry, and his little belly bulged.

"Grandpa Cao's body is better?" Li Qian glanced at the fat squirrel.

"It's already very good, Gonggong Cao is thinking about His Highness, if it weren't for a few slaves and maids to stop him, I'm afraid Gonggong Cao would have to serve His Highness today." The little eunuch hurriedly replied.

"You did a very good job, and let him rest assured that he would take care of himself, and it would not be too late to come and serve again."

The little eunuch who was praised was very happy, and even cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and the prince seemed to be in a good mood at this time!

The unconscious King Qi used the meal and was served by the little eunuch to rinse his mouth, so he slowly walked out of the house, Xiaohong dropped the pine nuts and followed, and Shen Qiutan thought about it and followed.

After the fifteenth, the full moon turned short, and the night breeze still carried some warmth.

Li Qi's clothes were fluttering, his hands were behind his back, and he looked at the moon with his hands behind his back, looking like he was going to recite poems and express his nostalgia for the moon, but he turned around twice in the courtyard and went to the study.

Squeak squeak! Xiaohong beckoned Chubby to follow up.

Shen Qiutan actually wanted to go to the kitchen, but this time it was a squirrel, not the red-eyed rabbit last time, so she could still bear it.

The study is very large, and the position on the left side against the wall is a row of rosewood treasure pavilions, but the display is not a treasure, but a variety of small wooden works, such as a small man riding a bull, a small pavilion, are some exquisite wood carvings and wood play. In the middle of the window on the right side is a book case with the same quality and color as Duobao Pavilion, there is a rice paper from Jing County, ink from Huizhou, an inkstone from Duanzhou, and a pen with a tortoiseshell rod, and even the paperweight is a mutton fat white jade with a cresting pattern.

Hey, no matter how unfavored he is, he is also a prince!

Shen Qiutan sighed in his heart, and saw that the King of Qi was teasing Danqing himself, obviously preparing to paint. He raised his head and looked at Shen Qiutan, Shen Qiutan was stunned, did he want to draw me?

Squeak squeak! If you want to draw me, you can do it, but you have to give me meat!

Shen Qiutan jumped to Xiaohong's side and didn't paint the king of Qi.

King Qi shook his head and concentrated on painting, Xiaohong jumped up and down, making a mess of Duobao Pavilion, those small trees fell to the ground, King Qi didn't care, Shen Qiutan saw that Xiaohong was so lively, so he also wagged his big tail and joined the battle.

After a while, whether it was on the Duobao Pavilion or on the high stool, almost all of them were on the ground.

Li Qian put away the pen, and suddenly saw a mess, only shook his head and didn't have much of a seizure.

Xiaohong jumped onto Li Qi's shoulder, Shen Qiutan thought about it, and mustered up the courage to jump on his other shoulder.

The so-called standing high and seeing far away, she saw that the painting on the bookcase was not herself at all, but a little flower cat!

The craggy strange stone made a rockery, behind the rockery stretched out a bush of dwarf peony flowers, a peony bloomed wantonly, a bud to be released, two colorful butterflies frolicked among the flowers, and the little flower cat wanted to flutter butterflies, but it seemed to hit the peony flower, and there were two vermilion petals under the top of the head.

A painting is full of fun, Shen Qiutan obviously didn't see the little flower cat to hit the peony flower, but it is not difficult to guess the previous situation from the painting, and the time to complete the painting is extremely short, it turns out that His Royal Highness the King of Qi is not only proficient in arithmetic, but also has such attainments in Danqing.

I don't know why I didn't get the first prize for "painting" at the Spring Festival banquet, did I not participate, or did I meet someone who painted better than him?

Shen Qiutan was holding two little paws, but he didn't come up with a reason in the end.

And also...... Why does this kitten look so familiar?

She tilted the squirrel's head and thought seriously, but she didn't notice that Li Chen's eyes were different when she looked at her sideways.

On the second day, Shen Qiutan, who was sleeping soundly, was hugged by the black-faced guard again.

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