Eunuch Cao bowed his body and smiled apologetically, "Your Majesty, according to my servants, Han Jianyang should have been exposed."

Jiang Zheng looked at him, rolling two big eyes.

Han Jianyang is always asking me if I want to pack up and run away, you tell me that Han Jianyang should have been exposed?

People can talk nonsense, but not to this extent.

Seeing Eunuch Cao's terrified expression, he couldn't bear to embarrass this loyal old eunuch, but he couldn't stay angry when he heard such nonsense.

So he waved his hands impatiently and said, "Kneel down and talk!"

"Hey!"

Eunuch Cao responded and knelt down obediently.

Jiang Zheng was half lying on the bed, his posture was no different from before.

It's just that the eyes are a little haggard, and the brows are stretched a little. It doesn't look like the previous brows were frowning bitterly and deeply, but there is also a little less vigorous spirit.

He folded the letter and put it aside, half-closed his eyes, as if falling into a doze.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and looked at Eunuch Cao: "You should talk about it, there is one less person in this hall to talk with me, just talking to yourself is too boring. Whether it is good or bad, I forgive you for your innocence."

"Hey!"

Hearing this, Eunuch Cao relaxed a little, organized his words for a while before saying: "Nowadays the alien race is eyeing the west, so naturally we must unanimously speak out. Although Lord Zhen's move is slightly offensive, it also expresses his attitude to the emperor.

When envoys enter the capital, who doesn't know that they have to meet the emperor first?But these people wanted to visit the Zhen Guo Mansion first, and it was self-evident that their intentions were vicious and their methods were underhanded.The emperor and Lord Zhen Guo have been hand in hand for decades, how can they be distracted by such things? "

"Hahahaha!"

Jiang Zheng stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "Big companion is quite good at talking, why didn't you just say it?"

Eunuch Cao said with a smile: "Your maidservant is an internal official, so her eyesight is unavoidably short-sighted. If the emperor hadn't forgiven her sins, she would be afraid that she might say something wrong!"

Jiang Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? I don't usually see you afraid of this or that!"

Eunuch Cao smiled implicitly and did not speak again.

Jiang Zheng became agitated for no reason, waved his hand, and let Eunuch Cao go down.

Leaning on the soft bed, he closed his eyes, and the scenes ahead kept appearing in front of his eyes.

The clearest scene is naturally what Jiang Huai said before he died.

"Why don't you know what it means until now? My poor fellow, don't you feel that even without you, Zhao Dingbian can push another prince to the position of emperor, and the army of the barren country is still invincible?" , the common people can still recuperate, and finally achieve what you call today's 'unprecedented prosperity since the founding of the country'?"

"Don't you think that your good brother's talent is limited to marching and fighting?"

"Perhaps the surname of Zhao in Huangguo is really the best ending, except that after you and I go down, we will have no face to face our ancestors and blood-stained imperial brothers. There is no harm! Do you think so, my poor fellow , hahahahahaha..."

"Why don't you believe it? In this world, only Sister Huang treats you sincerely!"

"Let him supervise the country, let him supervise the country, and your worries will be gone! I am the only one who treats you well!"

Jiang Zheng always thought that he was a real king. Even after the death of Concubine Hu Gui, it only took him a few days to break free from his sad emotions and devote himself to the mountain-like memorial.

Even if you fall into the condemnation of conscience every time in the dead of night, you can deal with the government affairs with a clear mind the next day.

But not this time!

After Jiang Huai's death, her voice was everywhere, echoing in his mind all the time.

"Sister Huang, why do you torture me like this?"

Jiang Zheng opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and glanced at the sunset outside the window, as if he had found a moment of peace.

……

Eunuch Cao returned to his residence. Although it was just dusk, after returning to the capital from Xilongguan, Jiang Zheng liked to be alone. He would not go to Qianqing Palace or Kunning Palace until he was close to Zishi. go to bed.

So Eunuch Cao has relaxed a lot these days, so he simply went back to his residence.

A big courtyard, full of eunuchs.

But in the small courtyard, Eunuch Cao was the only one, and he never let the little eunuch serve him.

As soon as he entered his yard, Eunuch Cao's small steps disappeared, and his way of walking became unrecognizable to his relatives. He took big steps, and he was not afraid of scratching his head at all.

Back in the bedroom, the first thing he did was to open his bed, and there were colorful eggs under it.

These eggs vary in size, from as small as a fist to as large as a head.

The shape is also different, some are round and some are pointy.

He checked it carefully, and couldn't help showing a hint of impatience, but there wasn't even a broken shell?

He rubbed his hands together, put his right hand on the fire and roasted it, and couldn't help showing a look of enjoyment.

After about three breaths, he took off his hand, and the originally skinny skin became delicate, rosy and shiny, and fine blood-colored lines appeared in the palm of his hand.

Staring at the lines, he let out a long sigh: "When will I experience the suffering of a man..."

The meritorious body of ten thousand monsters.

Hundred demons become masters.

Qian Yao is perfect.

Thousands of demons are on their way to immortality.

He doesn't expect to go on the fairy road, he just wants to achieve a perfect body. After all, he has only been a boy, and he has already become a father-in-law before he is eager to become a man.

But some people don't know how to cherish it. They don't have to be eunuchs, but they wear skirts every day.

Are you saying it's irritating?

He counted with his fingers, and there were more than 700 monsters away from the perfect body.

But the Wanyao meritorious body he cultivated is an incomplete version. Even if he has made improvements, it can only be counted as two for one, and he needs [-] more.

How long does this have to last?

He looked at the eggs and murmured to himself:

"Don't you know your own destiny? Breaking from the outside is food, breaking from the inside is life!"

This is chicken soup stolen from Zhao Hao, but these eggs are obviously not highly educated, so he waited for a long time without any response.

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