My cat has the throne

Lu Chen's light words seemed to explode in the brain of the discussion.

Real existence... If Fu Yi is real, then of course Fu Si is also real.The conversation in the dream that day quickly flashed through the discussion: The emperor said that he would send the second prince and Zhou Mo to inspect Chenzhou together.I didn't pay attention at the time, but now I think about it and my whole body shudders.

Of Emperor Kang Yuan's six princes, the eldest and sixth sons were born to Concubine Shu, and the third son was the son of Concubine Gui. What is the origin of the second prince's mother's family?There is no way to know about the discussion. All his understanding of Chu State is advanced through Fu Si's perspective. He knows nothing about people Fu Si has not met.

Since Lu Chen also dreamed about the state of Chu, and with the second prince as the main body, and the events are related to each other, can it prove that the state of Chu really existed, and that the people of that era were connected with the current world for some special reason.

Maybe... one day, I can really see Fu Si!Even if it's just to see each other once, it's a great thing!

Shangqian pressed the position of his beating heart, resisted the urge to cheer, really wanted to share this good news with others, but he couldn't, if such absurd things were told, others might think he was crazy.

Lu Chen was still sketching Fu Yi's appearance, and he couldn't help recalling Fu Si's appearance on paper: His facial lines were very clear, his brows were heroic, but his lips would be pursed, as if he had been wronged and pretended to be stubborn , just like Daju: with a domineering posture and piercing eyes looking at people, but when the corners of his mouth are drawn up, he looks pitiful, which makes people's hearts soften.

He couldn't sit still after the discussion, he was eager to go home and share the good news with Daju.There is only one big orange in this world, who will quietly listen to him talking about wild things, then tilt his head and meow in different tones, faithfully keeping all the secrets.

What's more, since it is named Fu Si, you should tell it about Fu Si's expectations.

"Director, I probably know what you said, I need to go back and look up the information now, and match the corresponding dynasty with the costumes and accessories of the characters you drew." Discussion got up to leave, and stretched out his hand, "I will give you feedback on my research in time The result. It was a pleasure working with you!"

Lu Chen handed over the manuscript again, holding Shangqin's right hand, "It's a pleasant cooperation."

Shangqian turned around and left Lu Chen's office calmly. As soon as the door closed, he cheered in a low voice. He was so excited that he bumped into someone before he took a few steps, "Sorry!" Looking up, Gu Minglang's gloomy face magnified in front of his eyes. The joyful red color on his face faded away instantly, "Why haven't you left yet?" As he spoke, Shangqian took the initiative to bypass Gu Minglang and pressed the elevator.

Gu Minglang squeezed into the elevator, grabbed Shang Kan's shoulder, "I thought the doctor of Shang University was so noble, when did he post it on Director Lu?"

After discussing it with a cold look at him, he pushed his hand away, "You'd better show some respect."

The elevator descended quickly, Gu Minglang put his hands in his pockets, changed his gentle and polite image, and pulled the corners of his mouth like a ruffian, "What are you pretending to do with me? Others don't know, and I still don't know you? It's not a day since you like men It’s been two days, didn’t you like me so much at the time? Hiring Director Lu, you’ll be relieved of your hunger, and gain both fame and fortune.

It has to be said that Gu Minglang has always been good at humiliating others with words.The despair of being humiliated by him face to face a few years ago came back again. He always liked to elevate himself and belittle the other party. At the time of the discussion, he was blind to think that he was a sunny boy, and in his mouth it became love to death.

But the current discussion is by no means the poor little boy who was the youngest and the most restrained among his classmates back then. He thought of Fu Si, the guy who was injured and galloped in the rainy night, and the discussion should be as tough as him.

What is a scumbag, Fu Si's family are all scumbags, he is not afraid.

Arriving at the first floor, the elevator door opened, discussed and tidied up the white shirt that was messed up by Gu Minglang's dirty hands, and stepped out of the elevator.

"I'm not like you. I can sell anything in order to climb up. But now, even if you are willing to spare, Director Lu will not talk to you."

"You—" When did nerds learn to hate people?Gu Minglang was so angry that his voice broke. There were people coming and going in the hall on the first floor of Starlight. Hearing the reputation, Gu Minglang quickly changed his face while maintaining his image, but the muscles on his face were not very flexible. He made a dumbfounding expression, which was really not pleasing to the eye.

It's true that he has never been angry with anyone before discussing it. Suddenly, he was very comfortable with the two words of yin and yang. He returned home happily, and when he opened the door, he suddenly couldn't laugh.

The big orange cat didn't know how to open the bookcase, spilled Professor Chen's collection of books all over the floor, sat on the pile of books, slumped, and turned the pages slowly with its cat's paws. Four words to describe.

Discussion carefully moved a passage, walked to the center, sat down on the floor with Daju in his arms, and looked at the book next to Daju's claws, "You are really a genius. "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is the feeling of "Dream of Red Mansions" by you... As for Is it so sad?"

The big orange beard was drooping down, and the green cat eyes looked at Shangqin, "Meow..."

Who told him to leave the cat and run out early in the morning without saying hello?God knows how it feels for a weak and helpless Fu Si to wake up from the dream of moving into the Yuci Mansion and find that the old house is empty.

Obviously, the last time I went to send Professor Chen and his wife off, I would have said it in advance!Why did you sneak away this time!Didn't even have his milk bread before leaving!He was so hungry that he almost ate the book!

Mao Mao is very angry, Mao Mao does not want to argue.

The cat's paw was pressed on the opened page, a familiar name, that person wrote the sentence "but for the sake of the king, I have pondered it so far"... It is a great blessing for this commoner to be able to choose the word for the prince, why? How dare you leave him and run away!Does he really think that Fu Si is dispensable?

The cat's nose is a little sore.

Don't cry, don't cry, how many dead ends have been broken, why should you cry for this kind of person who doesn't care about him at all, and doesn't even know who he is!How stupid to discuss, he even took the risk of being found out to type and read in front of him, but he still thought that Fu Si only existed in a dream.Stupid!

Daju doesn't know what he is looking forward to, he is the grand prince of Chu, a seven-foot man, he will not be ashamed to be a cat and learn advanced knowledge by his side, and he can live a good life , why deliberately expose flaws?

What if the discussion has the ambition to intervene in Chu State Sheji?What if the discussion regards him as a demon?In case of discussion, even if you know it, you won't care...

Daju thought angrily that a difficult life taught him to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but in the face of doubts, he would rather take many uncertain risks to share the heartfelt joy of discussing when he really knows himself.

A scholar dies for a confidant.

Daju, Fu Si, regards discussion as a benefactor and confidant.

But this fellow thought it was all a dream! ! !

How can there be people in the world who are both smart and dull to the extreme! ! !

Daju was very depressed, and Shangqian could see it. He thought he was probably hungry. Daju was raised too badly, so he wouldn’t eat unless he was fed. Shangqian wanted to take advantage of going out today to get rid of his bad habits and give him food. I left milk and ham, and came back to find that they hadn't been moved at all.

Discuss with a sigh, what else can I do about the problems I pet?Put one hand across Daju's armpit, let the two front paws rest on his arm, and feed with the other hand.Daju's flesh pad rubbed against the blood scab that hadn't completely fallen off, and he lost all anger in an instant.

"Meow." Daju gulped and satiated, stepped on Shangqian's lap, and looked at him intently.

Discuss and serve Master Cat to eat well, hold the cat in one hand, organize the messed up books with the other, and teach his furry children in a gentle tone.

"You, just forget about messing with my things. This is Professor Chen's favorite collection of books. If your little paws print plum blossoms on it, chopping off all four of your paws will not be enough to compensate you."

Daju shrank the cat's paw in fright.

"Just know that you're afraid." That's the way to discuss the worst, and the lesson is over, the corner of the mouth is open with a shallow smile, as he speaks, the Adam's apple moves up and down, Daju looks at the curvature of the bulge, feels the nose Some hot.

"Seeing that I'm in a good mood today, I'll forgive you first." Shangqian said.

"Meow." Big Orange Heart said yes, I'll forgive you too.

"Guess what's a good thing?"

"Meow..." Daju thought, as if I guessed you could understand.

"About the eldest prince." The corners of the discussion's mouth almost reached the ears.

"Meow!" The cat's ears instantly stood up.Have the dull civilians finally woken up?Hmph, if you don't wake up again, this prince will really ignore you!

"I found that the eldest prince may be real." Discussing his eyes with pan stars.

"Meow!!" Yes!The cat's heart beat wildly.

"How do you think I know?"

"Meow!!!" Don't make any detours, just kowtow to the ground with me, eight obeisances to become brothers.

"It's because the director Lu Chen I went to see today, in his dream, he also has the Chu Kingdom and the royal family named Fu." The more he discussed, the more excited he became, and the speed of his speech became faster.

"Meow???" Daju's heart skipped a beat.Is there anyone else watching his life?How dare that Lu Chen?How presumptuous!

"However, what he dreamed about was the Second Prince Fu Yi." Shang Ke lightly rubbed the cat's head, his expression so gentle that it made people indulge, "It is impossible for two people to have the same dream, so the First Prince must exist! He made a seismograph and played a role in the Chenzhou earthquake, and he was appreciated by the emperor. Perhaps it is my credit! When the second prince comes back from the disaster relief, the first prince will definitely receive a greater reward and live a good life. Think about it Everyone feels happy! If one day I can meet the eldest prince face to face, then I will be so happy!"

Daju lightly rubbed the back of his hand to discuss.

All thanks to you.Isn't it just face-to-face now, it's good to be happy, and death is unnecessary.

Daju nestled in Shangqian's arms, thinking of the sick and weak second brother whose impression was almost negligible, he seemed to be really called Fu Yi, and his biological mother was said to be a fugitive slave on the frontier.At that time Fu Si left Beijing at the age of eight, and Fu Yi, who was seven years old, returned after recovering from illness in the hot spring palace. In a hurry, he couldn't remember anything except his silent and quiet eyes.But he should be the same as himself, a pitiful person who has been neglected.

While Daju sympathized with his second brother, he was still a little awkward. He thought that having a "Guardian God" from a thousand years later was his exclusive luck. Did the second brother also have one?

How did Fu Yi get along with his patron saint?

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Thanks to the little angel of milk tea for throwing thunder.

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