Chapter 23

Hearing the voice, Jun Xuanye looks down at the boy.

Junzi Yu's eyes are burning. He stares at meow Xiaojiu. He can see that after the man's eyes are suddenly delivered, a strong invisible sense of oppression is suppressed, which makes him feel suffocated.

Uncle Huang's eyes are really terrible.

"My nephew is abrupt. Please forgive me." He quickly lowered his head and made a confession.

Although he is sensible, his sister is not.

"Wu Wu, Huang Shu, would you give this cat to Wen Jin? Wen Jin really likes it

Yellow millet? Meow small nine secretly aimed one eye to hold own man, secretly elusive, is Jun Xuan night very yellow?

Otherwise, where did the title come from?

Ming six stood on one side, slightly help the forehead, this cat just came to the palace, not a few days to make the palace miasma, how to live in the future!

"No way." However, to Jun Wen brocade's coquetry, the man does not have a trace to move.

Jun Wen brocade's eyes are more red, small mouth a shriveled, originally round face is wrinkled into a bun.

"Wenjin, don't make trouble. This is uncle Huang's cat." Gentleman Yu see this, quickly pull sister behind, "emperor uncle Mo strange, Wen brocade not sensible."

"Sorry." The long silent Jun Xuan night makes a faint sound.

Junzi Yu thinks it's his sister's behavior that makes uncle Huang unhappy. He tugs at his sister and apologizes immediately, saying: "nephew makes amends to Uncle Huang for his sister..."

"Apologize to Xiao Jiu." The man impatiently interrupted the words of gentleman Yu.

The boy was shocked and looked at the tall man in front of him.

Let him be a noble son and apologize to a cat?

"Or will you follow the army in three days?" The man added another word.

Even Ming Liu on one side was scared by this. This is a little heavy. To make trouble for the prince's son is not to embarrass him?

Well... Well, anyway, it's good that their master is happy.

Junzi Yu bit his lower lip hard, so he could only bow his head and apologize: "little... Little nine, it's me. Don't be angry."

He apologized to a cat and told the cat not to be angry. His heart was burning with anger, but he didn't dare to break out.

At his age, it's time for him to play for his country, but how can he be willing? He didn't want to join the army at all. He just wanted to hang out in the palace, waiting for his father to ascend the throne. He would become the prince naturally.

Of course, he also wants to enter the dark cabinet, and it is best to lead the dark cabinet forces.

In the kingdom of heaven and hell, the dark Pavilion and the Ministry of punishment are in the hands of the ninth emperor's uncle, while the military department and the military academy are in the hands of the fifth emperor's uncle.

The existence of the dark Pavilion is actually the meaning of protecting the Lord in secret. Not only that, the dark Pavilion often investigates the emperor's Secret tasks, which are very important cases, and will never let others know.

If you can't get Uncle Jiuhuang, go to Uncle Wuhuang.

However, Uncle Wu Huang is in charge of the affairs up and down in the military headquarters, and the state affairs are busy. It's difficult for him to meet him once.

On the contrary, it was uncle Jiuhuang. Although there were many things to do, he could often see them in the palace.

He also knew that, so at the moment, he apologized to a cat, and he still pulled down his face.

Meow Xiaojiu looks at the ugly expression of the little broken child in front of him. He reaches out and waves his paw.

Jun Xuan night no longer words, will meow small nine carried to the shoulder, turned to go out.

Meow small nine was thrown on the shoulder, had to stand obediently, from time to time aimed at the tribute car.

Meow, meow, you must hold on!

She will find a way to save it!

Seeing that she turned her eyes to him from time to time, Mingliu wondered, "master, is there anything to eat on the tribute from Nanyu? Maybe Xiaojiu is... Greedy?"

Jun Xuan night Mou light light swept past, light command: "tomorrow after entering the palace, you send someone to take the food."

"Yes." Ming Liu shakes his head.

But Xiaojiu's whole body was stiff.

What? It's a tribute from the south, not from the east?

Depend on it