The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

There was silence in the palace.

Zhao Yan finally realized something was wrong, looked towards the main seat, and frowned: "Third brother, why don't you look so good?"

He turned his attention to General Manager Lin who was standing next to him and said, "Aren't you asked to supervise Third Brother to take medicine on time every day? In the time when I am not here, has Third Brother taken medicine?"

It was rumored by outsiders that General Zhao, a man of literary and military skills, was stubborn. He hated brain-burning words and could not read people's faces.

Today, General Manager Lin finally realized it. These words almost made him kneel on the ground. This is not a matter of taking medicine or not. It is clearly Mr. Zhao who is hitting His Majesty's trap.

With how much His Majesty cherishes his young master, it is impossible to give him away easily. It would be better for you to kill the cat who is full of holy love as soon as you open your mouth.

Furthermore, given ten courages, he would not dare to supervise the emperor.

"Mr. Zhao, what you said is true. How can this slave be so capable and dare to commit such a crime..."

Zhao Yan heard something fishy in it: "You mean, the third brother didn't take his medicine on time?"

The tone was a little more serious, which frightened Manager Lin. He put his elbows on the table to avoid making a fool of himself in public. He touched the sweat on his forehead.

The emperor spoke first: "Okay, I've already finished the medicine."

His eyes moved slightly downward and fell on the kitten in Zhao Yan's arms. His eyes were deep and dimmed: "Come here."

There was no emotion in the low voice.

Song Jiu was so stunned by those dark eyes that he spread his legs and ran over in a flash.

The emperor held the cat in his arms and said softly: "I like this cat very much. It is rare to meet one and I am really worried about leaving it to others to take care of."

"Besides this cat, do you have any other rewards you want?"

The man's face was solemn, and when his gaze touched the kitten, the ice in his eyes melted.

Zhao Yan had never seen his third brother be so tender.

A shiver ran through his body.

He knew that the third brother was emotionally moved and really liked this blue-eyed kitten.

However, he always felt that there was an indescribable emotion in his eyes, which was lingering and pathos, not like looking at a pet.

Zhao Yan's intuition has always been accurate.

"It's rare for Third Brother to meet a treasure he likes. In this case, I can't ask for it anymore. I just hope Third Brother understands some truths."

"You can play with things, but you must not lose your ambition." He straightened his face. A king should be ruthless and desireless, and it is a taboo to show true feelings.

Manager Lin was standing by, his head aching when he heard it. Mr. Zhao really dared to say anything. Those who can lift up a collapsed building naturally understand this simple truth. Why do others need to teach you?

What's more, the person being lectured is the most noble emperor in the world.

The emperor lowered his eyes and slid his fingers through the kitten's hair.

Noncommittal.

As if he understood the words, the kitten turned its head and looked over with its blue eyes, showing a bit of dissatisfaction.

After several conversations, Song Jiu learned the identity of the barbarian just now. The general who could walk through the enemy at a hundred steps was indeed very powerful.

Almost strangled him to death.

Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows, leaned on the wooden chair, and returned to his carefree look: "I've finished taking the medicine, and the old Taoist hasn't finished his travels yet. He really doesn't take the emperor's life and safety seriously."

"You despise the imperial power and third brother doesn't care?"

The old Taoist he spoke of was the abbot of the most effective temple. He was highly respected in the capital. He was also a miraculous doctor with superb medical skills who had saved countless lives.

Before the late emperor passed away, he was highly respected by the people.

"The agreed time has not come yet." The emperor's expression did not change. "You should change your outspoken temper, otherwise you will suffer consequences sooner or later."

"If you can't change it, you will suffer the consequences."

Zhao Yan fiddled with the porcelain cup in his hand, with a look of carelessness in his eyes, "I'm just a rough person, I can't understand the twists and turns of those civil servants, it's nerve-wracking."

"If you ask me to change it, it will be so uncomfortable that you might as well kill me."

The man sat with a golden sword and his tone was frivolous and casual, not at all like a general with hundreds of thousands of troops in his hands.

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, go back." The emperor's expression was calm, and his cinnabar pen circled the memorial.

Tsk.

Are you starting to see off guests now?

After all, he was also a well-known commander-in-chief and made great contributions to the imperial court.

"Long time no see. I miss my third brother very much. Your Majesty won't stay with me. Why don't you have lunch or something?" Although he said this, his eyes were fixed on the kitten on the table.

The intention is obvious.

The emperor could clearly see Zhao Yan's little thoughts, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that the two of them had indeed not been together for a while, so he stayed behind. But soon he regretted it.

At the banquet, Zhao Yan picked up the fish with chopsticks without hesitation and fed it to the kitten's mouth. The cat ate it very cooperatively.

No thorns.

It's quite considerate, Song Jiu thought in his heart, and he felt a little fond of the silly big man in front of him.

The cat reluctantly took a bite, moving gracefully and calmly.

With a hint of arrogance.

But cats and tails are two different creatures. He thought he was a cold little kitten, but he didn't know that his tail was already standing up happily.

One person and one cat, great cooperation.

Seeing them flirting with each other, the emperor felt that he had made a wrong decision, and the veins on his forehead bulged slightly.

The sumptuous dishes in front of me suddenly felt bland and I lost my appetite.

General Zhao's army returned to the capital to face the emperor half a month later. The emperor's face on the dragon throne did not change, and he withdrew from the court after giving him a generous reward.

Zhao Yan also looked unconcerned and thanked Long En perfunctorily.

This scene fell into the eyes of the ministers, who thought that the two had a feud, and some of the ministers' hearts became excited.

But since that day, General Zhao's shadow can always be seen in the palace, running into the palace frequently, and it doesn't seem like there is any conflict.

For a moment, those people on the fence couldn't decide to pay attention, and they were confused.

Only Manager Lin knows why Mr. Zhao frequently visits the palace.

Not for anything else, just for a snow-white cat.

Every time he entered the palace, Zhao Yan would take out toys collected from the people and play with the kittens.

A general in his twenties, he was like a child, playing and fooling around with his little master. He would not leave the palace until the night was dark and he could hold the cat in his arms and give it a kiss.

Song Jiu initially refused Zhao Yan's feeding, but those toys appealed to the cat's aesthetic taste, so he couldn't resist his instinct and pounced on them and bit them.

The charming and cute appearance made Zhao Yan burst into laughter.

The two of them had a lot of fun.

But someone's face wasn't very good.

On this day, General Zhao came to the palace again, carrying a bag of sweet pastries in his hand.

Before the person walked in, the kitten jumped out of the emperor's arms and happily jumped towards the person at the door.

"One day is like three autumns after not seeing each other. Does the cat still miss me?" Zhao Yan bent down and picked up the little dumpling. He kissed it several times before breaking open the pastry and feeding him small pieces.

The scene was warm, but a certain person of high status was completely ignored.

The emperor couldn't bear it anymore and almost broke the superior wolf hao in his hand. He sneered at Zhao Yan and said, "Are you too idle? You run to the palace every day. I think the environment on the border is quite suitable for you."

The man's face was expressionless, and the look he looked at made people hairy for no reason.

"Where is it?" Zhao Yan replied, touching his nose. No matter how nervous he was, he understood that the third brother was angry at this moment.

Pretty scary.

I just don’t know why I made the third brother unhappy.

The corners of Zhao Yan's mouth curved in embarrassment. He lowered his head and met Mao'er's blue eyes. An idea flashed in his head and he hesitated to speak: "... Third brother, are you... jealous?" Alright."

Being jealous of a cat?

This matter seemed to be beyond his understanding. Zhao Yan fell into deep thought while touching the cat, and slightly lost control of the strength in his hand.

A crisp cat meow sounded in the palace.

The emperor's face turned darker, and the brush in his hand was successfully scrapped: "Be gentle, you are the only one asking if it hurts the cat."

He endured it again and again before he kicked this unruly thing out.