From eunuch to emperor

King's house.

The household servant Chen Hanying hurried into Jing Heng's room, and said anxiously: "My lord, it's not good!"

Jing Heng was playing with a grasshopper, and said impatiently, "What's wrong? What are you doing?"

Carefully put away the grasshopper cage, Jing Heng looked displeased.

Chen Hanying said: "My lord, Long Chengen actually checked out all the accounts of the household department!"

Jing Heng sat up in a huff, and asked in shock: "Didn't you say that the accounts are messy and you can't find them out!"

Chen Hanying said helplessly: "Generally speaking, it is impossible to find out clearly, but this Long Chengen actually set up a double-entry bookkeeping method to sort out all the accounts."

"Not only that, I heard that the Holy Master sent someone to Caozhou..."

Jing Heng's face suddenly changed.

It can be said that he mismanaged the deficit of the household department, but the disaster relief in Caozhou was too serious.

Not only the greed for ink, but also the fact that 10,000+ people starved to death.

"Long Cheng'en! This dead eunuch is a bad thing for me!"

Jing Heng gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear Long Chen's body into tens of thousands of pieces.

"Hurry up and send someone to take Zhao Min..."

Jing Heng made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Chen Hanying was frightened, and murmured: "My lord, Zhao Min is the governor of a state, an official of the fourth rank, this..."

Jing Heng scolded: "Zheng Sipin is nothing! If Zhao Min doesn't die, you die, you choose yourself!"

Chen Hanying understood that he was the one who made these accounts. If it was found out, Jing Heng would definitely not be held responsible, and he would be the one to blame.

"The humble job will be done immediately!"

Chen Hanying immediately sent someone to assassinate Zhao Min.

The General's Mansion has no shortage of good players, and it is normal for Jing Heng to use them as assassins.

After Chen Hanying left, Jing Heng was lying on the couch. This guy was obese and struggled standing up, and his butt hurt when sitting, so he liked to lie down.

"Squid!"

A short man in black turned out from behind the screen.

"Master!"

This man named Cuttlefish was the guard of General Jing Tianlie who stayed by Jing Heng's side, and had been secretly protecting his safety.

"Can you kill Long Cheng'en?"

Jing Heng's tone was cold, but he could hear the resentment and hatred in it.

"easy."

Squid was wearing a black mask and a black cloak, tightly wrapped in summer, and even Jing Heng had never seen his face.

A grin appeared on Jing Heng's face: "Okay, kill him!"

Cuttlefish didn't go out right away, but said coldly: "It's easy to kill, how to deal with the aftermath?"

His duty is to protect Jing Heng, and he is not very willing to assassinate court ministers.

"You don't have to worry about it, it's just a eunuch, so what if you die!"

Jing Heng looked down on Long Chen.

In his eyes, Long Chen is just a dead eunuch, nothing more!

Mo Yu turned around and disappeared behind the screen.

"Kill Zhao Min and Long Chengen, and see how you investigate me!"

Jing Heng lay on the couch and shouted: "Nong Huan, Yi Huan!"

Not long after, two dancers entered the room.

Jing Heng didn't care much about the household deficit and corruption, he believed that the Empress would not do anything to him, because Jing Tianlie and Jing Feng were standing up, he just felt that Long Chen was disgusting.

...

More than 100 miles outside Daughter City is Taolin Pass.

There are cliffs on both sides of Taolin Pass, and there are many peach trees at the foot of the mountain, so it is called Taolin.

This is a very important pass in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and there are defenders in the pass.

Yingfeng escorted Zhao Min, governor of Caozhou, to Taolin Pass. In the prison car, Zhao Min was wearing shackles on his hands and feet, messy hair, and a layer of bottoming clothes. The official uniform had been stripped off.

Yingfeng rode on the horse, glanced coldly at Zhao Min, picked up the water bag and threw it in.

Looking at the water bag, Zhao Min slowly reached out, picked it up, unplugged it, and took a sip slowly.

The scorching sun had scorched him all day, and he was very thirsty, but he didn't really want to drink water.

It doesn't matter what the dying person is.

Over 10,000 people died of starvation because they were greedy for disaster relief food in Mexico. It would be nice to have a good death.

Yingfeng ignored Zhao Min, seeing the sun was setting, she wanted to enter Taolin Pass early, rest in the pass tonight, and return to Daughter City tomorrow.

The evening mountain wind blows down from the mountain, bringing a little coolness, the whip in Yingfeng's hand twitches and dismounts, and quickens her pace.

Whoosh!

Yingfeng heard the sound of an arrow, and immediately drew her sword to split a shadow, and the feather arrow was swung away.

"Meet the enemy!"

Yingfeng let out a loud cry.

She had already guessed that someone would silence her, so she had been secretly on guard.

swoosh swish...

A flurry of arrows came, and several of the escorting soldiers were shot to death. Yingfeng pointed at the prison cart and shouted: "Watch out for the prisoner!"

Several skilled female soldiers immediately surrounded the prison car.

Yingfeng picked up the crossbow on her horse and counterattacked in the direction of the arrow.

Several crossbow arrows were shot out, and several men in black fell from the tree.

At this time, dozens of men in black rushed out from both sides of the cliff at the same time, several of them besieged Yingfeng, and others intercepted and killed the prison car.

Yingfeng drew out a soft sword tied around her waist, and charged at the assassin head-on.

The assassins all used simple knives, which were powerful and heavy, and they chopped at Yingfeng's head.

When Pu Dao struck, the soft sword in Yingfeng's hand was like a poisonous snake, bypassing Pu Dao and entering the assassin's throat.

puff...

Blood spurted out from the carotid artery, and the assassin died with the sword.

After a while, Yingfeng killed the besieging assassins, and returned to the rescue vehicle.

These female soldiers were not weak, and the assassin failed to kill Zhao Min in time, but was killed a few instead.

After Yingfeng joined, the assassin was expected to be defeated, so he turned around and flew up the cliff.

"Don't chase!"

Seeing that the assassin had escaped, Yingfeng stopped immediately.

Her mission is to escort Zhao Min, and chasing and killing assassins is not her goal.

The dead soldiers were put on the horses, Yingfeng walked to the side of the prison car, and said with a sneer, "Inspector Zhao, it seems that someone doesn't want you to face the saint alive."

Zhao Min smiled bitterly and said, "I don't care if they are dead anyway."

Yingfeng sneered, got on her horse and entered Taolin Pass.

Originally planned to rest at Taolin Pass for the night, now Yingfeng changed her mind.

He was intercepted outside the pass, but the soldiers inside the pass remained silent.

When Yingfeng escorted Zhao Min back to Beijing, Long Chen was in the Ministry of Industry.

In the main hall, Long Chen held a candle to review the documents of the Ministry of Industry.

Zhang Qian sat on the chair behind her and drank tea.

It used to be that Zhang Qian always sat upright, or stood beside her upright, but now that the two of them couldn't be more familiar, they let go.

"Do you think I want to lose weight? I can't even see my toes."

Zhang Qian got up and stretched, looked down at her ridiculously big but not sagging cock, her sight was blocked.

"Don't! You are in a perfect state like this, and losing weight will not look good."

Losing weight without reducing breasts is the most important thing.

Zhang Qian actually disliked her bigness and wanted to lose her breasts, but Long Chen would never allow it.

"Hey, it's so annoying. I was born big, and I can't lose it no matter what."

Zhang Qian fiddled with it a few times in front of Long Chen, making it lively and dazzled Long Chen.

"Aren't you afraid of being beaten?"

Long Chen complained.

How many women tried their best to become bigger, how many papayas they ate, and finally became Princess Taiping.

Zhang Qian disliked herself for being too big. She died of drought and waterlogging.

"Actually, it's not good to be too big. There are a lot of troubles, and you don't understand it."

Zhang Qian sighed, Long Chen was speechless.

call...

A gust of cold wind blew past, Zhang Qian stopped in front of Long Chen, with an extra dagger in her hand.