Chapter 12: The Crazy Tyrant Without an Heir vs. the Delicate and Soft Little Eunuch (12)



"Come back! Come back here!"

Eunuch Fu ignored the pain in his body and hurriedly spoke up to stop them.

Under Jiang Li's puzzled gaze, Eunuch Fu explained: "It's just a few minor injuries. How can you make such a fuss in front of His Majesty?"

"Really, we don't need to ask His Majesty for help?"

Eunuch Fu said firmly: "No need!"

Jiang Li spread her hands: "Since Eunuch Fu said no, then I won't meddle in other people's business. Tsk tsk, that bastard, look at what Eunuch Fu has done to him! Such a villain must die a horrible death!"

Jiang Li looked angry and stood up for Eunuch Fu.

Eunuch Fu's face turned blue and purple when he heard this. After all, it was all his own fault and he had to swallow the bitter fruit himself.

Before Jiang Li returned to her room, two young eunuchs cleaned up the mess in front of her door with great attentiveness, and then ran away with guilty looks on their faces.

Jiang Li glanced at them indifferently. They were unfamiliar faces. She thought that they were new eunuchs who were bullied and threatened by Eunuch Fu again.

Eunuch Fu was a poisonous insect in the Imperial Household Department. He made the Imperial Household Department a mess by himself.

Jiang Li returned to her room and changed into a well-tailored palace dress. She did not continue to catch up on her sleep, but went to the Yueyang Lake mentioned by the palace maids.

After the heavy rain, the grass and trees were greener than before, and the delicate flowers in the imperial garden were in full bloom.

Jiang Li smelled the fragrance of flowers all the way to the back mountain of the Imperial Garden, and only then did she experience what it meant to be surrounded by fairy air.

No wonder the palace maids all wanted to have the opportunity to come to Yueyang Lake again to see the beautiful scenery in the lake.

However, Jiang Li did not come here to enjoy the beautiful scenery. She walked straight into the mist and bent down to look at the taro leaves in front of her.

There were still dewdrops hanging on the newly opened taro leaves. Jiang Li looked at the taro leaves in front of her and thought that they were enough to make a pot of tea.

She stood up and was about to walk out of the mist when she heard the conversation of two palace maids outside.

"The pattern of this dress is really beautiful, it suits our queen the best."

"Yes, Her Majesty asked the Clothing Bureau to tailor clothes for the Flower Festival three months ago!"

"Your Majesty has not stepped into the harem for three months. Your Majesty has been preparing for many days, just waiting to shine at the Flower Festival to please Your Majesty!"

"Hurry back to Zhaoyang Palace and show the clothes to Her Majesty. Maybe if Her Majesty is happy, she can give us something else as a reward!"

The two palace maids became more and more excited as they spoke, and walked quickly towards Zhaoyang Palace with trays in their hands.

After they walked away, Jiang Li came out from the mist by the lake.

She glanced at the two palace maids who had already walked away and extracted two useful pieces of information from them.

Zhaoyang Palace, Flower Festival.

Zhaoyang Palace is the concubine's bedroom. It seems that after being rejected by the tyrant last time, the concubine did not give up and is secretly planning a big move.

Jiang Li secretly became excited when she thought about the concubines gathering together during the Flower Festival and being able to witness the intrigue and tense scenes with her own eyes.

She had also participated in palace fighting dramas in the past and witnessed the concubines fighting openly and secretly.

That’s right, she played the role of the little palace maid behind the ladies…

After playing supporting roles in modern movies for several years, I thought I could experience the life of a liberated serf singing in a small world.

It would be fine if she played a palace maid in modern times, but I didn’t expect that she would have to play a eunuch in the small world.

What a miserable life! Jiang Li sighed in her heart and rushed towards the imperial study with drooped shoulders.

"Take Tan Zhaoyi away and execute her!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I was wrong. Please spare my life, Your Majesty!"

As soon as Jiang Li walked to the imperial study, she heard a man's cold voice and a woman's plea for mercy coming from the room.

Before she could figure out what was going on, a concubine was dragged out.

"Your Majesty, I was wrong. I will never do it again. Please forgive me this time!"

Tan Zhaoyi, with her arms held by her father-in-law, cried bitterly and struggled for mercy.

But how could she match the two eunuchs' strength? She was soon dragged out of the imperial study.

"Your Majesty, I know I was wrong, please forgive me this time!"

Tan Zhaoyi, who was caught in the crossfire, was still begging desperately, trying to move the emperor's cold heart with her crying.

"Tan Zhaoyi, please stop shouting and stop making things difficult for us servants!"

The two eunuchs who were dragging Tan Zhaoyi looked at her with frowns on their faces, but how could Tan Zhaoyi, who was about to die, listen to these words? When she opened her mouth to scream again, one of the eunuchs quickly stuffed a piece of gag into her mouth! Finally, her ears were quiet.

After seeing Tan Zhaoyi being dragged away, Jiang Li, who was confused, calmed herself down and walked slowly towards the imperial study.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the imperial study, I saw the palace servants kneeling on the ground trembling, each of them lowering their bodies to reduce their presence.

Jiang Li walked past the crowd and continued walking inside.

The white porcelain cup broke into pieces, and the Tremella and lotus seed soup splashed all over the floor.

The man on the dragon throne, dressed in the black imperial robe embroidered with gold, was leaning against the back of the chair with a gloomy face, closing his eyes and rubbing his eyebrows.

Jiang Li pursed her lips, walked forward lightly, and finally saw a blackened silver needle on the jade table.

Jiang Li's eyes suddenly widened, and when she thought of Tan Zhaoyi who had just been dragged away, a bold idea popped into her mind.

Tan Zhaoyi actually poisoned the tyrant! No wonder the tyrant was furious. A person like the tyrant who could not tolerate any sand in his eyes dared to secretly poison him. Isn't this just courting death? Jiang Li didn't know whether to praise Tan Zhaoyi for her bravery or scold her for being stupid.

Looking at Song Chengyin with a gloomy face, Jiang Li quietly came behind him, put her slender fingers on his temple and gently massaged it for him.

Song Chengyin's eyelids moved, and after smelling the unique pear scent on her body, his frown gradually relaxed.

After the coldness around him dissipated, Eunuch Mao, who was kneeling in the imperial study, bravely raised his head.

When he saw Jiang Li, Eunuch Mao breathed a sigh of relief. Eunuch Xiaolizi was finally here! Eunuch Mao had heard about what happened last night. Eunuch Xiaolizi had disregarded the order of His Majesty and rashly broke into the Yangxin Palace. Afterwards, His Majesty not only did not punish him, but instead sympathized with him and let him have a good rest.

Eunuch Xiaolizi was the only one in the palace who had the guts to disobey His Majesty's order and was not punished by His Majesty in the end! When His Majesty was angry, they dared not say a word, and hoped that Eunuch Xiaolizi could find a way to calm His Majesty's anger.

At the moment, it seems that Grandpa Little Pear is really their savior!

Eunuch Mao and another eunuch lowered their heads and stepped forward to clean up the mess on the ground, while Jiang Li massaged Song Chengyin's temples using the massage finger techniques she had learned online.

After a cup of tea, Song Chengyin, who had been enjoying his tea with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes. Feeling his movements, Jiang Li withdrew her hand.

As usual, she knelt in front of the jade table and ground ink for Song Chengyin. After taking off the ill-fitting and loose robe, she looked much more pleasing to the eye.

Song Chengyin glanced at her and asked calmly, "Can you read?"

(End of this chapter)


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