Chapter Seventy-Nine: Knowing a Son Is Like a Mother

Back in the dormitory, Luo Qingyun saw Song Zixun mysteriously take out the small purse, shook it in front of her eyes, and said with a smile: "I released it!" ”

Luo Qingyun's expression turned pale, paused, and hurriedly said: "Wait, tell me what kind of demon it is first?" So that I can be prepared. ”

Song Zixun curled his lips and smiled: "You don't have to be afraid, she is a cat stock, and the black cat tail next to the water god Dragon Jun is transformed." With that, he opened the purse, and a black mist floated out of it.

Upon closer inspection, the black aura gradually transformed into a human form, which looked like a woman but still had a distinct tail.

Luo Qingyun was relieved to see that the monster in front of her had turned into a girl's model, which was much worse than the hideous face she thought.

The cat was extremely timid, hanging its head with teary eyes, occasionally raising its eyes and peeking and burying its head very low. Luo Qingyun was stunned and looked at Song Zixun differently.

He straightened his throat and pretended to be fierce and said to the cat: "Don't pretend to be pitiful, the master has limited time, if he still refuses to tell the whereabouts of the dragon scales, the master will not be merciful." ”

She shuddered with fright, picked her nails and cried again: "I really don't know! The cat's voice was soft, like that of a young girl.

Luo Qingyun sighed secretly, there are also such cowardly people in this monster......

"Don't try to pretend to frame me like this, but I've heard that you talk about dragon scales all day long, don't you know who believes it?"

The cat was even more aggrieved when he heard this, and choked up: "Ghost grandpa, you're talking about my brother!" It's not me. ”

Song Zixun frowned, thought for a while, and said embarrassedly: "You still have a brother?" ”

It nodded and wiped a handful of tears: "Yes, our master was originally the Nine Lives Cat Demon beside the Water God Dragon Monarch, and her tail was divided into two strands, and she transformed into me and my brother. ”

"And where's your brother?"

She pursed her lips hesitantly, and said: "My brother sucked my demon power, presumably in Maoyoushan, but ......" She paused: "He is now strong in demon power, and he is extremely ferocious, I'm afraid you won't be easy to deal with." ”

Song Zixun was confused and half-convinced: "What you said is true?" He pondered for a moment and questioned, "Then does your brother know the whereabouts of the dragon scales?" ”

The cat said in a low voice: "The cat you know is him, not me, and you will only know the whereabouts of the dragon scales when you see him." ”

Song Zixun frowned and thought about her words, rubbed his fingers on his chin for a long time, and said, "But why are you willing to tell us this?" You just said you didn't know. ”

The cat straightened his face and said very seriously: "I really don't know, but I hate him, and if you can make him taste some pain, you can do as I please." ”

"Hmph, you will borrow a knife to kill, your brother is so cruel, we are not completely sure that we will not go to Maoyoushan, but you, before we find your brother, you just stay here." After that, before the cat came back to her senses, Song Zixun put her in her purse again.

Luo Qingyun looked at the purse in his hand with admiration in his eyes, and exclaimed, "Why is your purse so powerful?" ”

Song Zixun was stunned, glanced at her with an extremely distorted expression, and sneered: "This is a demon bag I borrowed, not a purse!" He placed Shou Yaodai in his sleeve, but he heard Du Ruo spread it outside the door.

Du Ruo came in with Banxia alone with a peach wood tray, and she asked Andao: "Niangniang Wanfu, this is the dress sent to you by the emperor from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which one do you want to wear on the Birthday Festival?" ”

Hearing this, Luo Qingyun looked at it, pointed to a pale pink skirt, and said, "That's it!" ”

"No!"

Thinking of tomorrow's birthday banquet, she didn't show a decent gift, and the emperor sent someone to bring her a dress, and she felt ashamed.

The whole world celebrates the birthday festival, and the world is amnesty. During the three-day recess, it is forbidden for the people to wear plain colors, and the central organs and local yamen ignore criminal cases.

The location of the birthday banquet is in the Jiying Palace, and the palace is lit up with lights today, cheerful and festive. Officials with status in the court are invited to gather here, and hundreds of civil and military officials wear official uniforms according to the system, and after the birthday gift, they greet each other and wait for the gift of congratulations.

The queen mother took a group of concubines and palace ladies to the Qianqing Palace to congratulate her, and the palace maids on her side held carved trays with both hands, on which were placed the congratulatory gifts offered by the palace maids.

The Queen Mother personally walked into the Qianqing Palace, and the rest of the people could only wait outside the door for the transmission.

Sun Yingxue looked at the gate of the Qianqing Palace, poked her head, and laughed in a low voice: "I haven't been here for a long time!" ”

After hearing this, Ruan Xiangjun snorted coldly and glanced at her with extremely disdainful side eyes. Sun Yingxue replied unceremoniously: "What kind of attitude is this Ruan Guiren, have you ever been there?" ”

Ruan Xiangjun's face turned pale in an instant, and he scolded: "Today is the emperor's birthday, I don't care about you for the emperor's sake!" ”

Sun Yingxue rolled her eyes with a sneer, turned her eyes to Luo Qingyun and said, "Qingyun, you are the concubine who once lived here, you are much more noble than them!" ”

Luo Qingyun smiled embarrassedly, her mind was all on the Queen Mother, she had just gone in with a congratulatory gift for a long time, why hadn't there been any movement.

In the imperial study, the queen mother instructed the palace maids to show the trays to the emperor one by one, and said with a smile: "Emperor, look, this is the night pearl of the East China Sea that Concubine Ying paid tribute to, but it is a unique treasure in the world." ”

Another palace maid stepped forward and lifted the tray, and the Queen Mother smiled: "This is the red coral offered by Concubine Han, this coral is clear in color, it is really of the highest quality, the emperor, take a look, do you like it?" ”

The emperor nodded lightly and asked, "Queen Mother, what did Concubine Yun send?" ”

The Queen Mother's expression froze, revealing a touch of joy, the corners of her mouth hooked, and said with a smile: "Emperor, although this Yun Concubine is deeply favored by you, she is not worthy of your heart for her." ”

The emperor raised his eyebrows slightly: "How do you say this?" ”

The Queen Mother sneered and narrowed her eyes slightly, and said in a cold tone: "Aijia has long mentioned the matter of Halloween, and also asked them to go back and prepare early, but who knows, that Concubine Yun is not doing things properly, and she sent a painting very late yesterday, Aijia knows that the emperor likes the painting the most, at first I thought she brought the famous work, but I didn't expect that it was made by herself, that painting is really not eye-catching, and Aijia didn't bring it, for fear of insulting the emperor's eyes." ”

The emperor's eyes sank, and he asked, "Can the queen mother see that painting for me?" ”

The Queen Mother bowed slightly: "I see, the painting of the cold winter wax moon, the depressed scene, the picture is miserable and miserable, it is really not suitable for today's occasion." Seeing that the emperor looked stunned, the Queen Mother added: "The mourning family knows that you are full of pen and ink, and you have been painting perfectly when you have tied your hair, and your requirements for painting are so high, the mourning family knows that Luo Qingyun's painting is just a graffiti work." ”

The emperor stared coldly at the Queen Mother's expression, and said with a dry smile: "The Queen Mother really knows me!" ”

"Knowing a son is like a mother!" The Queen Mother smiled faintly.