Speak of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be defeated.

As soon as Xiaofu finished speaking, Doctor Jiang came in like the wind. He first went to check on the emperor and found that he was fine. Then he turned around and stared at everyone with an extremely gloomy face.

"What are you doing? How could such a large number of people allow an assassin to come in?"

No one dared to speak.

Eunuch Li gritted his teeth and explained that at that time, the Emperor and Concubine Shu's palace did not have Guanghua Hall.

"Where are the guards at Guanghua Palace? Who's on duty tonight?" Imperial Doctor Jiang's eyes swept across everyone like a laser. An Jiu felt that at that moment, she had been turned into ashes in an instant...

"It is my fault." Li Ji and several guards stood up to admit their mistakes.

When An Jiu was about to stand up, the emperor suddenly spoke.

"It's not their fault."

Doctor Jiang looked at everyone and sneered: "If it's not their fault, then is it the Emperor's fault?"

It was obvious that he was furious, and even said something extremely treasonous.

"Your Majesty, these slaves just love to show off. You have a good temper, so they don't take you seriously. It's better to let me teach you a lesson."

Doctor Jiang said this lightly, and his tone seemed to be smiling, but everyone couldn't help but shudder, even Xiao Fu shivered.

This was An Jiu's first time meeting Doctor Jiang. He had the impression that he was quite kind, and would greet and talk to the servants normally, without any quarrels. She never expected that he would suddenly lose his temper and act as if he was going to kill someone.

The emperor waved his hand and said, "There aren't enough people in Guanghua Palace. What's the point of keeping a little maid or eunuch?"

Doctor Jiang and the emperor argued: "What about the secret guards? Are they dead?"

"There are not enough people, so they all follow me." The emperor brushed the matter aside with a few words.

Doctor Jiang glanced at everyone coldly, and his eyes finally fell on An Jiu. An Jiu felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to dive into the water.

The emperor said to everyone, "Okay, everyone go down."

An Jiu followed everyone and left.

As soon as they left, Doctor Jiang sneered, "Is that Xiaojiu on duty today?"

Emperor: "I said, she is just a little maid. If an assassin really comes, she will just die in vain."

“She just failed in her duty.”

The emperor said unhappily: "The man today is not an assassin, but a thief."

"Thief?" Doctor Jiang looked at the emperor and asked, "Did you lose something?"

The emperor looked puzzled: "I don't know, I just feel like something is missing."

Doctor Jiang looked at the pile of gadgets on his desk and said, "These things are still there."

The emperor smiled and said, "Save it for fun."

Doctor Jiang added, "This thief... was able to enter Guanghua Palace at will, and he knew that you were not alive at the time... There were only people around you. It's possible that he was the little nine who cried thief."

The emperor looked at Doctor Jiang, his tone was unremarkable: "Do you have any problem with her? I saw you liked her before."

"Did I say that I liked you? I was just observing you. I always felt that Xiaojiu had influenced you."

Doctor Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Cousin, you can't be foolish and be blinded by a woman."

"Am I the emperor or are you the emperor?" The emperor looked unhappy and gloomy.

Doctor Jiang said lazily, "Yes, you are. But it is precisely because you are the emperor that you would not know if the slaves around you teamed up to deceive you."

Those who are involved are often confused.

Jiang Sheng didn't say this for no reason.

When the former emperor was still a little emperor, the slaves disliked his noise and were afraid that he would run away and cause trouble, so they told him that there were ghosts outside and he must never go outside at night. The emperor really believed it, and that time he was so scared that he ran to find Concubine Chun and witnessed the murder scene.

He wanted to eat an egg, but the servant lied to him and said that an egg cost ten taels of silver and an apple cost twenty taels of silver, which were very, very expensive. From then on, the emperor developed a habit of being frugal and stingy.

For a long time, he didn't even know that the food was actually hot, because every time the food was brought over from the imperial kitchen, tested for poison, and served, the food was already cold.

Behind these slave dogs, one by one they are either members of this royal family or that person's relatives. They protect each other even if it means breaking bones and tendons, and they deceive the emperor in this way.

When the emperor was poisoned, they blamed each other. Because of this, Jiang Sheng was furious and didn't give anyone face. He directly killed everyone in Guanghua Palace.

Since then, the atmosphere in Guanghua Hall has improved.

However, the emperor gained a reputation for cruelty.

Jiang Sheng felt that the emperor was sometimes more like a canary kept in a gorgeous cage.

Many of his perceptions were taught by the previous emperor, but the previous emperor's teachings were not necessarily right. The previous emperor knew when he was thirty that pancakes were hot when they were in the pot, because he had eaten hot pancakes before. The slaves would not take the initiative to tell him, for fear that the emperor would know and cause trouble.

Moreover, the emperor grew up with the flattery of the people. Even if he was wrong, no one would point it out to him and tell him what was right.

It seemed as if he had been confined to this palace all his life.

I don’t know whether it is fortunate or unfortunate.

"This thief is quite interesting." The emperor suddenly said, "I am very curious about what he stole."

Jiang Sheng also fell silent.

"How is the investigation into the Chu merchant going?" the emperor asked again.

"That woman is so cunning..." Doctor Jiang had a headache. "I spent a lot of effort to make her say that I had sent people to the State of Chu."

He paused and said, "Perhaps my aunt's death was also related to the Chu people."

…

An Jiu sneezed.

It was really cold outside, but no one dared to leave. An Jiu saw Xiaofu shivering, so he wore very thin clothes to look good.

An Jiu was also speechless, the eunuchs in this palace had their own unique aesthetics, such as Eunuch Li. The older ones liked to paint their faces white, put on rouge and powder, etc., which looked as weird as a potato with a layer of white flour smeared on it.

Younger eunuchs were in favor of thinness as the most beautiful thing. Simply put, they were just like girls, and they didn't know why wearing an extra pair of cotton pants would affect their appearance.

An Jiu secretly thought, even if they dressed up beautifully, who would they show it to?

Women don't like to see it, men don't like to see it...

Later she thought, maybe it was because she felt lonely in the deep palace, so she had to find something to do.

"Why don't you come behind me and I'll block the wind for you." An Jiu said kindly. Although she was also cold, she was wearing thick cotton pants.

But Xiaofu just glanced at her and shook his head: "No... no need, you... you are different from us."

An Jiu laughed: "They are all slaves, so it's almost the same."

Xiaofu thought, that's different, you can warm the emperor's bed, can I do it?

Another day of hating myself for not being a woman.

But he couldn't bear it in the end, and secretly hid behind An Jiu. The wind was not so strong, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Isn't Doctor Jiang really going to kill us?" An Jiu asked curiously.

“It shouldn’t be.” Xiao Fu thought, the emperor is protecting you, who would dare to kill you? But he was not worried because he had his master to protect him. As for others who had no background and no one to protect them, they could only wish for the best.

Eunuch Li has the best concentration. He stands in front, feeling the cold wind, looking straight ahead, and listening to the conversation between An Jiu and Xiao Fu behind him in a very stylish way...

An Jiu looked at the guards again. They all had their heads down, like wooden sculptures.

She sighed, being a slave was really hard.