Night.

Taiji Palace, Ganlu Palace.

In the huge palace, only a soybean is lit, illuminating a desk.

The desk was neatly lined with folds waiting to be reviewed, and in front of them sat a heroic man in a red dragon robe.

This person looks like he is thirty or forty, but his sideburns are already gray, and he looks like he is not old and decrepit.

His shoulders were so broad that even when he was sitting, he could tell that he had a thick skeleton.

This person is the current son of the Daxing Dynasty, Emperor Yongyuan.

It was late at night, but Emperor Yongyuan had no intention of resting.

In the dark, Zhao Feng walked out slowly, saluted respectfully, and waited quietly.

After a long time, Emperor Yongyuan finished reading the last letter before he put down the brush in his hand and pressed his eyebrows to relieve the accumulated fatigue.

"Say it."

Emperor Yongyuan's voice was low, with a hint of laziness.

"Your Majesty."

"The animal taming competition in the Royal Garden has come to a successful conclusion."

"As Your Majesty expected, the forces of all parties regard this change as a concession after the turmoil in Lichu."

"All the ladies and princes have taken this competition very seriously."

"But in the end, it was Her Royal Highness the Thirteenth Princess who won the game."

Emperor Yongyuan, who was originally closing his eyes and rubbing his eyebrows slowly, made a move, slowly opened his eyes, frowned and confirmed: "Who do you say won?" ”

"Thirteen Imperial Daughters, His Royal Highness Li Ankang."

Zhao Feng changed his words again.

"Hah...... Haha......"

Emperor Yongyuan suddenly lost his laughter, and the more he laughed, the louder he became.

His laughter was thick and echoed in the dark temple of nectar.

Zhao Feng lowered his head and waited for Emperor Yongyuan to continue asking questions.

After laughing for a while, Emperor Yongyuan shook his head and sighed: "Are you healthy?" I really didn't expect it. ”

"Tell me about today's events carefully."

With a smile on his face, Emperor Yongyuan swept away the stacked folds in front of him, rubbing his chin with great interest, and listened.

Zhao Feng told the story of what happened during the day.

Even he deliberately watched Zhang Guifei make a fool of himself.

He did not add his own subjective intentions, but simply described the facts as a third party.

After listening, Emperor Yongyuan asked, "What's the matter with that black cat in Ankang?" ”

"The old slave once inquired that this cat was indeed accidentally picked up by Her Royal Highness the Princess last summer and then kept in the palace."

"But judging from today's performance, it should not be an ordinary domestic cat, and it is more likely to be some kind of exotic beast."

"Judging by its spiritual intelligence and physical potential, it should have the possibility of growing into a spirit animal."

For the human race, what can be used by me is a spirit beast, and what cannot be used by me is a fierce beast.

But in essence, they all refer to orcs with special powers.

In fact, Li Xuan himself didn't know that with his performance today, whether it was in terms of spiritual intelligence or physical potential, he actually had this potential to become a spirit animal.

He himself thought that his strength was so good that he was hidden, but in fact, the strength of the tip of the iceberg was enough to make Zhao Feng pay attention to him.

"With the conditions of Jingyang Palace, I'm afraid that I won't be able to provide for this black cat properly, right?" Emperor Yongyuan asked.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After Zhao Feng finished answering, he groaned slightly, and added: "That black cat and Her Royal Highness the princess have a deep relationship, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to separate." ”

"With that black cat's current intelligence, I'm afraid it will be difficult to tame it again."

Emperor Yongyuan also nodded, noncommittal.

He'd just heard about the final round.

Eating Mengyuan Arowana meat can stop, waiting for the next command, it really can't be regarded as an ordinary beast.

"In this case, let's continue to raise it in Jingyang Palace."

"It's just that the prizes for the first place are exchanged for something practical."

Zhao Feng understood what Emperor Yongyuan meant.

"The old slave obeys."

"As for the others......

Emperor Yongyuan flicked his five fingers and took turns to point on the table, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"In addition, from tomorrow, three meals a day in Jingyang Palace will be delivered in one-third of the size of the imperial meal."

"No interruption without my command."

When Zhao Feng heard this, he looked up at Emperor Yongyuan in shock.

"Your Majesty, this ......"

"Needless to say!"

Emperor Yongyuan stretched out his hand and waved, with a firm attitude.

Zhao Feng didn't have much to say, so he could only get the order.

"I've handed over the oil to you, and it's up to you what you do next."

Emperor Yongyuan looked at Zhao Feng who was bowing his head below.

Zhao Feng's face changed, he knelt directly on the ground, and shouted again and again: "The old slave is afraid, the old slave is terrified......"

"What are you afraid of?" Emperor Yongyuan smiled even more on his face, and continued to quip: "My concubines are not worried about each other, and I still point to your father and son to help me take good care of it." ”

"Alright, let's go down and do something, I'm going to rest."

Emperor Yongyuan waved his hand, Zhao Feng was relieved, knelt on the ground and moved back, and hurriedly said: "The old slave retired, the old slave retired......"

A master is a master.

I saw that Zhao Feng maintained a kneeling posture and retreated at a very fast speed, like a cockroach, all the way to the outside of the Manna Palace.

It wasn't until the door of the temple in front of him was closed that Zhao Fengcai's legs were weak and he collapsed on the ground, unconsciously breaking out in a cold sweat.

As a result, a pop sounded beside him, obviously laughing at Zhao Feng, who was embarrassed at this time.

Zhao Feng looked at the person who was laughing at him angrily, raised his hand to make a gesture, lowered his voice and scolded: "Old thing, you are not afraid of scaring me to death, and you will cut off your children and grandchildren, and no one will send you to the end." ”

The joke Zhao Feng is naturally his godfather, the former head of the Internal Affairs Office, Shang Wenfu.

Mr. Shang was alone outside the door, obviously waiting for a long time.

Seeing his righteous son splashing with himself, Mr. Shang was not annoyed, dodged the attack lightly, and laughed louder.

"Haha, look at your unproductive appearance."

"I'm going to inform you in advance, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave this manna hall."

"I've taught you before, if you want to deceive others, you have to deceive yourself first."

"Acting in true colors, Fang is the most real."

Zhao Feng pointed to his godfather's nose and wanted to scold again, but after thinking about it, he timidly put down his hand.

He patted his clothes and stood up from the ground, and said angrily: "Godfather, I'm not young anymore, but I can't stand being so scared anymore." ”

"Okay, okay, don't disturb Your Majesty's rest, let's go."

Father and son glanced at each other, silently glancing behind each other's backs.

In this palace, they are actors who have to be ready all the time.

And they don't have a chance to do it again, and if they are wrong, they may have to finish it directly.

The father and son didn't say anything more, silently left the place side by side, and headed in the direction of the Internal Affairs Office.

……

Early the next morning.

Li Xuan was awakened by a noisy knock on the door, and woke up in a daze on the bed with Princess Ankang.

They could still hear Yu'er's hurried footsteps and the sound of answering the door outside the room.

"It's coming, it's coming."