After becoming the emperor's cat

Chapter 8

The matter of abolishing the emperor is related to the foundation of the country, and it seems extremely difficult, but for Leng Yunlin, who has not yet secured the throne, there is an opportunity to manipulate it.

After all, the third prince, Leng Yunchao, is still imprisoned in Dali Temple.

To this day, there are still courtiers who continue to play, asking the emperor to release Leng Yunchao.

After all, not only was Leng Yunchao not at fault when he seized the heir, but he was responsible for exposing the eldest son of the emperor for poisoning.

Leng Yunlin's reason for closing Leng Yunchao at the beginning seemed untenable.

If Fu Wenting really gets ruthless and releases Leng Yunchao, the situation will change again.

But as far as Fu Qingyu was concerned, he didn't want Leng Yunchao to take the throne.

The year before last, his father celebrated his whole birthday, and there was an endless stream of guests who came to celebrate his birthday. Even the princes came to give gifts, and some even came in person.

He was not fit enough, he only drank a glass of wine, and he didn't want to be praised by his father, so he sneaked out and hid in the rockery, but he heard the sound of conversation unexpectedly.

It was him who was talking about.

That person belonged to the third prince Leng Yunchao's faction, and Leng Yunchao attached great importance to him, so he sent over to give Fu Wenting a congratulatory gift.

He didn't know who he said to: "Fu Xiang's son is really Zhilan Yushu, such a handsome young man."

Fu Qingyu thought to himself, he had heard so many compliments, but the man's next sentence made Fu Qingyu froze.

"If there is a chance to go to Yunyu with him, it must be wonderful."

The other party laughed: "It's not difficult to wait for His Highness to be crowned the Great Treasure."

Fu Qingyu always remembered this matter, and thought about whether to tell his father or not, but in the end he held back.

After all, he was just talking, and their Fu family is not a generation to be manipulated arbitrarily.

On the eve of seizing the throne, Fu Wenting and Fu Qingyu discussed which prince would be worthy of the big job, but the result of the discussion was that all of them were only successful princes.

The first prince is reckless and ignorant, the third prince is rich in the city but is nepotism, the fourth prince is eager for quick success, and the sixth prince is soft-hearted. As for those after Leng Yunlin, they have not yet grown up and have no ability.And Leng Yunlin was fending for himself in the cold palace at that time, and neither of them came into the sight of the father and son.

If you have to choose one, you can only choose Leng Yunchao.

But at that time, Fu Qingyu persuaded his father, and Fu Wenting didn't want to stand in line, so the matter was over.

Now that the emperor is going to be abolished, Fu Wenting will definitely let Leng Yunchao come out.

Seeing his father's hands tightly clenched by his side, with blue veins showing, Fu Qingyu was very anxious. Although Leng Yunlin also coveted him, somehow he didn't feel disgusted or afraid.

Later, he checked Leng Yunchao's behavior in private, and felt that if he let the emperor go, he would be nepotism and rule out dissidents. In the long run, their Fu family would also be affected!

So you must persuade your father!

It's a shame that he is now a cat, and he can only meow around Fu Wenting, wishing he could speak human words.

The court was also silent, the ministers did not dare to look at Leng Yunlin, nor did they dare to look at Fu Wenting, they just lowered their heads, not knowing what was going on in their hearts.

This person has served as the left prime minister for many years, and the power in the court is entrenched. He also relies on his family background, and he does not lie to them. If he really breaks face with the emperor, they will benefit from it.

Leng Yunlin naturally heard what Fu Wenting meant. He actually didn't expect that things would develop like this. He thought that bringing Fu Qingyu into the palace and confiding his heart would always get Fu Qingyu's understanding. Self-use is also better.

But now Fu Wenting launched an attack on the spot, but Leng Yunlin could not retreat. If he retreated this step, other courtiers could also persecute him in the future.

His face was tense, without saying a word, his eyes fell on Fu Wenting, as sharp as a falcon.

Fu Qingyu hugged Fu Wenting's hand and dawdled back and forth, but after getting no response, he could only run back to Leng Yunlin's dragon chair and slap him with his claws.

The white paws slapped Leng Yunlin's handsome face, subconsciously avoiding the wound he just scratched yesterday, and kept his nails away.

Leng Yunlin is now riding a tiger, and after being slapped by Ah Meow a few times, he reached out to hug the orange cat. He was about to use the cat as an excuse to have a private conversation with Fu Wenting, but the voice of the forbidden army sounded outside: "Your Majesty, Master Dao'an, the presiding officer of Baiyun Temple, is asking for an audience. "

Hosted by Baiyun Temple?

Baiyun Temple is a national temple. At the beginning of the founding of the Yan Dynasty, the people were poor and had no means of living. Baiyun Temple sent monks to temples all over the country to buy food and donate it to the people with charitable money, and called on wealthy households to donate money and food. Today’s presiding master is even more He was highly respected and highly respected by the first emperor.

Even Fu Wenting has a lot of respect for him, because Master Dao'an once treated his mother.

Leng Yunlin wondered, what's the matter with Master Dao'an coming?

But it happened to be a step, so I took advantage of the situation and asked someone to invite Master Dao'an.

Master Dao'an is dressed in a red cassock, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his clothes flutter as he walks, floating like a fairy.

He first saluted Leng Yunlin, said the Buddha's name, and said: "Your Majesty, this matter concerns the foundation of the country, and please enter the inner hall to discuss it in detail."

Leng Yunlin also respected this rumored master very much, and immediately asked the eunuch to announce his resignation.

Fu Wenting also got up to leave, Master Dao'an is here, it is not appropriate to talk about this matter today.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped: "Master Zuo Xiang, this matter is also related to you."

Fu Wenting was stunned for a moment, but respecting him, he glanced at Leng Yunlin and nodded.

As for the other courtiers, I am very curious, after all, the presiding officer of Baiyun Temple has not appeared in front of anyone for a long time.

But he mentioned that it was related to the left minister, and the timing of his appearance was so coincidental, it was hard not to think that it was a marriage gift yesterday.

Could it be that His Majesty persuaded Master Dao'an to be a lobbyist?

But no matter how you look at it, Leng Yunlin doesn't look like a person with such scheming, not to mention, even if the master is invited, Fu Wenting will never compromise.

However, the emperor announced his withdrawal from the court, and they wanted to know, but they had no way of doing so, so they could only gather together in twos and threes, talking in low voices as they walked.

Fu Wenting also thought about whether Leng Yunlin had hired a helper, but he soon thought of this.

When they arrived at the inner hall, Leng Yunlin gave them seats and asked first, "I don't know why Master An came here?"

Master Dao'an smiled and said: "Your Majesty, the poor monk came here for Prime Minister Zuo. Mr. Prime Minister Zuo, don't worry too much about your son's affairs."

Fu Wenting's expression was still fixed: "The dog is still in a coma, does Master have a solution?"

Fu Qingyu also looked curiously at Master Dao'an.

He had heard from his grandmother that this master had become a monk halfway through. He had practiced medicine for decades and was also proficient in astronomy and the Book of Changes. He was quite miraculous.

After thinking for a while, Fu Qingyu jumped off Leng Yunlin, trotted on catwalks to Master Daoan, raised his head and meowed: "Master, can you see that I am a human being?"

He was full of anticipation.

Unexpectedly, Master Dao'an picked him up and stroked his smooth hair: "Your Majesty's cat is well-raised."

Leng Yunlin quickly asked: "Master, can you give me a diagnosis and treatment for Ah Miao?" He was very worried that Ah Miao ran away again last night.

Master Dao'an really checked it from beginning to end, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the cat is far healthier than cats of the same age."

Fu Qingyu curled her lips, what kind of master is just trying to catch fame!Can't even tell he's human.

But the way he stroked was so comfortable that he almost turned into a puddle of cat cake.

Fu Wenting looked at Dao An stroking the cat, and wanted to hug and pet it for some reason, but when he thought of Qing Yu who was still lying on the bed, his anger surged again: "If Your Majesty has nothing to do with Master, I will leave first."

"Master Zuo Xiang, don't worry." Dao'an said, "I have to see Mr. Ling first."

"If the dog still can't wake up, please take your majesty back."

It was naturally unpleasant for Leng Yunlin to be persecuted by Fu Wenting in this way. He couldn't let go, or rather, couldn't let go so easily, so he said, "President Zuo, don't be impatient, wait for the master to see Qingyu first."

Fu Wenting gave him a hard look.

Master Dao'an just smiled and said nothing.

The two wanted to go out, but Fu Qingyu hugged Fu Wenting's ankle tightly, and yelled, "Meow!" Dad, take your son home with you!

Fu Wenting was tripped, and he lowered his head to meet the orange cat Huang Chengcheng's round eyes, knelt down and reached out to break his paw, but Fu Qingyu jumped onto Fu Wenting's shoulder and rubbed hard.

"Lord Zuo Xiang, this cat is destined for you, why not take him back with you."

Fu Wenting thought to himself, it's just a cat, so bring it with you.

But the cat belonged to Leng Yunlin, so when he returned to Zuo Xiangfu, Leng Yunlin also followed.

Leng Yunlin was impatient to sit in the sedan chair, and rode behind the carriage in casual clothes. His sturdy figure seemed to be the bodyguard of the two of them.

As for Fu Qingyu, he was naturally in the carriage, hugged by Master Dao'an.

When they arrived at Zuo Xiang's mansion, they were already greeted. Fu Qingyu's grandmother and mother were there, but all the doctors had left, only two imperial doctors were there.

Leng Yunlin asked about Fu Qingyu's situation, but the imperial doctor still couldn't diagnose and treat any problems, so he could only kneel down and plead guilty.

Seeing the haggard grandmother and mother with red and swollen eyes, Fu Qingyu almost shed tears, meowing and rushing towards the two, rolling and bowing, hoping to make them happy.

Seeing the cat, Fu Lin's heart really softened a little, and he always felt that the cat was very likable.

But even though she was in the back house, she also knew the origin of the orange cat, so naturally she refused to hug him.

Instead, Fu Qingyu's grandmother took the initiative to talk to Dao'an, thanked him for saving his life before, and asked him to treat Fu Qingyu.

"It's for this purpose."

When they arrived at Fu Qingyu's bedroom, Fu Qingyu felt a little awkward, as if he was shy from being close to home.

He jumped into Leng Yunlin's arms and looked down at himself. It turned out that he was so handsome, but his heart was always a little hairy.

He wanted to use his strength to jump from Leng Yunlin's body to himself, but Leng Yunlin's quick eyes quickly held him down.

Fu Qingyu twisted her body in dissatisfaction, and even wanted to give him another paw.

Dao'an checked Fu Qingyu's pulse on the bed, and everyone in the Fu family looked at him.

After a while, Master Dao'an said: "Old Madam Fu, Young Master Fu has been weak since he was a child. He was originally hindered in his lifespan and it was difficult to live a long life, but now his pulse is gradually beating stronger. If things go on like this, he can be normal to ordinary people."

When these words came out, everyone was shocked.

It is difficult for Fu Qingyu to live a long life. The Fu family all know it. After all, Fu Lin was too old when he was born. Fu Qingyu was born weak due to insufficient months. Numerous doctors have been invited to see him. They all said that the congenital deficiency cannot be cured, so Fu The family had raised Fu Qingyu very carefully since he was a child, and he was afraid that he would fall ill one day.

Fu Wenting lost his composure and asked, "Master, are you serious?"

"Naturally." Dao'an said, "If Master Zuo doesn't believe it, you can ask the doctor to see it later."

"Then when will my son wake up?" Fu Lin asked with red eyes.

Dao'an withdrew a string of prayer beads from his wrist and put them next to Fu Qingyu's pillow: "I have kept this string of prayer beads with me for many years, so I will leave it to Young Master Fu."

The Fu family quickly thanked him, and at this moment, Fu Qingyu suddenly felt as if he was attracted by himself lying down, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he floated up as if his soul had left his body, and then fell again, and he fell lightly I twitched, and when I opened my eyes, I realized that I had woken up!

The author has something to say: wake up, but not fully awake (*^▽^*)