Pet King

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The row of dilapidated compartments in front of me was surrounded by messy grass, and the broken plaque was mottled with paint, and the original handwriting was no longer clear.

Perhaps a hundred or two hundred years ago, a concubine who had been entered into the Cold Palace lived here for a long time.

Or, an old **** who was extremely popular but suddenly fell out of favor once claimed to be here with a blank note.

It is more likely that more than one Gong'e could not bear the concubine or eunuch's humiliation and humiliated here ...

Rumors of haunting the Palace Museum have long been talked about, because there are so many secrets in the palace.

Witnessing the process of Wen Li shouting into the empty room, and once again thinking of it, Zhang Zi'an felt the back cold-he was not afraid, but more strange, after all, it is now under the bright sky, even if there is The ghost can't toss up, but thinks that Wen Li, as a dignified Forbidden City employee, should not engage in this feudal superstition?

After Wen Li shouted, she lifted up a dummy door panel and set it aside, and entered the house herself. After a while, she found out that Zhang Zi'an didn't follow up, and came out again.

"Come in," she motioned as usual.

"Well ... I can't vomit about something. Who were you talking to just now?" Zhang Zi'an still asked the question.

Wen Li froze, and immediately woke up, laughing: "Oh, I'm talking to Da Zhuang!"

It turned out that every night, the staff of the Forbidden City locked the doors of each palace's rooms when they left work, and when they came to work the next morning, they took the keys to open the palace doors.

Before opening the door, most employees will follow a customary rule, which is to cough aloud, or to sip "I'm coming in"-this is not for the lonely ghosts wandering in the Forbidden City, but for living in the Palace The small animals sipped, reminding them that someone was coming in, preventing them from being frightened.

The Forbidden City is dominated by wooden buildings, trees are grassy, ​​and the area is vast. The environment is quiet in the unopened area, and the whole Forbidden City is almost empty at night. In addition to stray cats, there are other small animals entangled here, such as weasel, snake, hedgehog and the like, no one knows when they lived in.

People shouted outside the door, in order to remind these small animals to be prepared, to hide, to run, so as not to be shocked to go out and hurt or scare people.

This tradition does not start now, but dates back to the Qing Dynasty, because more than 8,000 houses in the Forbidden City cannot be occupied by people, and vacant houses may be trapped by small animals. Shout before entering the door, let the small animals consciously retreat, and do not violate the river water with human wells.

After she explained in detail, Zhang Zi'an suddenly realized. Sure enough, interlacing is like a mountain. I do n’t know, every industry has its own old rules, so are the cultural relic workers in the Forbidden City, and so is the pet industry. Cats are actually a kind of experience, but few people now follow them.

Zhang Zi'an put his heart back in his stomach and followed her into the darkened room.

"Be careful, the room is dark, don't stomp your feet," Wenli reminded kindly, and then waved at the corner. "Dazhuang, let's see you."

Another feature of the Forbidden City is that there are very few lighting equipment in the palace. This is for fire prevention, but this also causes each palace to be dim. When you enter the house from the sunny outdoors, your eyes will not adapt for a while.

Zhang Zi'an stood there for a while, and when his eyes adjusted to the light, he followed Wen Li's eyes and looked at the corner.

There is a straw mat, an orange cat squatting on the straw mat, and an aluminum water basin and food bowl next to it.

In terms of the average size of the stray cats in the Forbidden City and the average size of the orange cat, this orange cat is really not fat, and it can even be said to be quite slim.

He twitched his head dizzily like he didn't wake up. He heard Wen Li's call and looked up at her. From his eyes, he could see that he knew her, but quickly lowered his head.

The room is dark and a little far away. The specific situation is unclear, but Zhang Zi'an can see a trace of bright saliva dripping from the corner of its mouth.

Wen Li introduced: "This is a big and strong man. It was here before I joined here. It is a very old cat. I do n’t know how old it is. In the past two days, it suddenly became very unconscious. It was drooling, and we thought it might be why it was too old. "

After Zhang Zi'an entered the house, he had been standing at the door, his body blocking the way into the door.

Fina's natural curiosity made it want to look inside, but he couldn't get in, and he didn't want to condescend to jump out the window, and kept pulling the corner of his pants behind him, letting him go away.

Zhang Zi'an put a hand behind him and waved his hands secretly, motioning for the elves not to follow up. UU read the book www. uukanshu.com plays in the yard.

He is not a licensed veterinarian, but he has a better understanding of the common diseases of cats and dogs. At a glance, it can be seen that the cat is in a wrong state and may have some infectious disease.

If the elves follow in, there is a danger that they will be infected.

Wen Li wanted to walk over and hug Da Zhuang outside to bask in the sun, and was stopped by Zhang Zi'an.

"Wait, it may have an infectious disease," he said, reaching for his disposable plastic gloves from his pants pockets and putting them on.

He would not know the prophet, how could he prepare disposable gloves in advance?

These gloves are included when buying breakfast outside the Forbidden City, so that customers will not get full of oil when eating. Because he wanted to feed the elves, he bought more breakfast. The stall owner thought he had bought a lot of people, so he gave him some extra disposable gloves. After he used one pair, the other pairs were reluctant to throw it, and tucked it into his trousers pocket. I never thought it would be used ...

Speaking of which the capital is particular, even the early stalls intimately provided with disposable gloves, so that white-collar beauties and CBD elites can avoid the trouble of washing their hands after breakfast. Of course, the price is also particular about wool.

Wenli didn't know the inside story. When he saw that he always had disposable gloves with him, he felt a little more admired. He said that he was a professional, but it was different.

The three-color cat Xiaoxue followed, Zhang Zi'an asked Wenli to stop it and not let it in.

He slowly approached Zhuangzhuang.

Da Zhuang did not welcome his arrival, shook his head in dismay, spit his tongue and spit saliva, but because of his physical exhaustion, he could not make further resistance or escape-it also showed that his nose had a problem. No smell of Fina on his body.

Zhang Zi'an reached behind his neck, grabbed it unexpectedly from the back, and then pinched it up. He squeezed his mouth semi-forcefully, and saw large ulcers in his mouth and tongue.