‘Snover’’s legs slumped and he sat on the ground, his ears were shaking nervously, and his eyes were wide open and alert.
Ah Ling was also speechless. The fox who usually ran around and looked so 'brave' turned into a goose when he entered the space...
Ah Ling sighed and picked up the fox by the back of the 'scarf'.
"Chirp!" Although the scarf was very alert, he didn't notice Ah Ling's sudden appearance, and the hair on his body suddenly exploded.
"Tsk, tsk, there are so many hairs, how much medicinal wine will be wasted?" Ah Ling put the 'big hair dumpling' on the stone table with disgust.
The 'scarf' looked at Ah Linghu with bright eyes. The master's and junior sister's 'sleeves' were so magical. They must have been made by the master... So, the master is really a fox fairy!
It must not be difficult for Master to be able to enlighten such a huge space and help him transform into a human form!
"Chirp!" 'Bibo' jumped up and down excitedly.
Ah Ling couldn't help but frown, and held down the 'scarf' with one finger: "Don't... move..."
"Gee!" 'Bib' thought Master was going to use some magical power on it, so he immediately squatted down on the table, as quiet as a sculpture.
Ah Ling took out the razor, shaved off a piece of hair on her forehead, and then applied medicinal wine...
The ‘bib’ was extremely happy. Is this the legendary ‘top-mounting and ordination’?!
After Ah Ling applied the medicinal wine, she realized that the shape of the 'scarf', which looked like a bald head, was really unsightly. She had to take out a handkerchief from her sleeve pocket, fold it diagonally, and tie a 'turban' on the scarf.
When the bib saw his master looking like he was done, he lowered his head to look at his paws, then wrapped his tail around it... Not to mention growing arms and legs, not even a single hair on his body was missing!
"Chirp!" 'Bibo' was very dissatisfied with the result.
Ah Ling didn't care whether the 'bib' was satisfied or not. Anyway, the matter assigned by the master was done. This little fox was really noisy with its chirping, so it was better to get out of the room.
In the Imperial Study Room, Si Haochen signaled with his eyes: Seventh Uncle, I have said all that needs to be said, it is time for you to go back.
Jun Che sat firmly on the tea seat: I don’t want to go back yet.
Mingruo turned his head and looked at his senior brother, then at his husband - although the two of them were silent and facing each other, their expressions were unpredictable and awe-inspiring, as if they were planning something important.
Mingruo was feeling bored and thought that he should go back to the dormitory first. His sleeves suddenly sank, Mingruo reached out and took out the 'scarf'.
There is a scarf wrapped around the head of the ‘scarf’. Is this cosplaying with Grandma Wolf?
Mingruo took a few deep breaths, but still couldn't hold back and laughed out loud: "Hahaha."
"Pfft." Even Jun Che was amused by the funny appearance of the "scarf".
Si Haochen was as aloof as ever and had no interest in the furries his wife had picked up.
"It's just medicated wine, no need to bandage." Mingruo just thought that Ah Ling was over-'treatment', so he took off the scarf wrapped around his 'scarf' head, "Pfft, hahaha..."
"Ahem." This "Mediterranean" style attracted the attention of His Majesty the Emperor Yun, who has a very good sense of humor.
Although the 'scarf' had never seen her new hairstyle, she knew from everyone's expressions that there must be something wrong. There happened to be a silver mirror on the royal desk, which was used to focus the lights on the candles at night.
When the 'scarf' looked at the silver mirror, he immediately closed himself off - completely unable to accept it, and a large piece of hair fell out on his forehead: "唧...唧..."
"Um..." Mingruo patted the scarf's little head reassuringly, "It doesn't matter, the 'hair' can still grow back."
"唧..." 'Snover' said that he was not comforted.
"It's really not good to be bald." Si Haochen said leisurely, "Why don't you let Chu Ba shave all of its hair, so that the head will no longer be awkward."
"..." Mingruo was convinced that her husband could come up with such a bad idea.
"It doesn't matter if they are all shaved, they always lose hair in spring anyway." Jun Che always heard Zelan complain that fox fur was difficult to clean, so he thought this method was feasible.
"唧...唧..." The scarf pushed hard into Mingruo's sleeves. Who are these people? They are so bullying!
Mingruo was stroking the 'scarf' that turned into a big ball of hair, while scaring it: "Do you think your master is good at his craftsmanship and want him to shave it?"
The 'scarf' felt that life was difficult for the fox, so he stopped struggling and simply lay down on Mingruo's lap, doing as he pleased...
"Pfft..." Mingruo thought that the expression of "Scarf" having no love in his life was so interesting.
"Let's go back to the palace." Si Haochen picked up the 'scarf' that was hanging on his wife's lap and threw it to Jun Che, "Master Imperial Master, please go back too."
Jun Che directly put the 'scarf' that was pretending to be dead into the bamboo basket that had previously contained fruits, and carried it in his hand: "Your Majesty, don't forget to discuss the Spring Dragon Festival palace banquet with the Queen."
"Huh?" Ming Ruo looked at Si Haochen, congratulations from all sides on the second day of February, and the palace banquet had already been decided, so there was no need to discuss it with him.
"Nothing." Si Haochen held Mingruo's hand and walked outside, not forgetting to glare at Jun Che at every opportunity.
Mingruo blinked his big eyes, it was obvious that something was going on: "Senior brother, what on earth is going on?"
Jun Che ignored His Majesty Yun Huang's warning eyes and spoke slowly: "In the court, several old men advised me to invite official family members to the palace banquet. They said that there would also be female family members among the ministers and guests who came to congratulate the court, so there would be no banquet.
There may be something wrong with hosting a banquet..."
"Hmm~" Mingruo muttered, "It seems that the ladies from all the houses were not invited to the palace banquet yesterday, so everyone is quite resentful."
"Ignore them." His Majesty Yun Huang never intended to be a wise king who would accept advice from the beginning.
"They don't dare to do anything to Your Majesty, so they will instigate officials to criticize the Queen." Jun Che frowned slightly.
"Ha." Si Haochen sneered, "Then I will let them know that criticizing the Queen is much more serious than criticizing me."
"Inviting the female family members to a banquet is just a matter of adding a few more tables. Just let them come." Mingruo looked unconcerned.
"Junior sister should know that things are not that simple." Jun Che reminded softly.
Mingruo naturally understood that several major families in the south of the Yangtze River, as well as court officials who had supported Si Haochen in the past, wanted to add people to the harem to consolidate their power.
The fact that no female family members were invited to the palace banquet yesterday represented Si Haochen's attitude towards this matter. They mentioned this matter in the court today to test Si Haochen's bottom line.
It is not difficult to imagine that if Si Haochen listened to the advice and invited the officials and family members to the palace for a banquet, they would then urge the draft on the grounds that the harem was empty.
Logically speaking, this 'open door' should not be opened. However, His Majesty the Emperor Yun has made his attitude clear. As the queen, she should also do something to let them understand that she is not a soft persimmon, nor does she follow the routine of a virtuous and virtuous person.
They play.
Ming Ruo feels that the way of a monarch and his ministers is ultimately about 'checks and balances'. Who can control whom depends on strength and brains.
