The eunuch is not the same as the four seasons

, and lowered his voice to the lowest level: "Tsk, don't be dumb, push me higher."

"...Okay...Emperor...Master, be careful not to fall." Nanye supported Mu Suluo's feet with one hand, and his own waist with the other, held his breath, and stood tremblingly.

Mu Surao's narrow field of vision, which was blocked by the tile eaves, suddenly became wider.Growing up so big, it was the first time for her to come back to Xinzheku. It was almost as imagined, dilapidated and old.

Hey, there seem to be people behind the locust tree, quite a few.

Mu Surao bent down, looked through the sparse branches of locust trees, and watched carefully.

Then I heard the phrase "It's amazing to be the emperor's master and son!"

Mu Surao: "..."

Who the hell has a male pet.

I am clearly protecting my family, Rong Luo, like a jade.

"Bastard!" She stomped her foot hard.

Well, Nanye seemed to hear the sound of a broken shoulder.

Adhering to the principle of love and dedication, he gritted his teeth and held on tenaciously.

And Mu Surao on the shoulder was still immersed in the anger of being framed, grabbed a piece of glazed tile, threw it into the air with all his strength, and smashed the sword bean firmly.

"Ah!" Sword Bean's brow bone was smashed, and blood flowed into his eyes, making him unable to see clearly for a while.

"Who! Eat the guts of the ambitious leopard and offend me, Grandpa Dao!"

How dare you scold me, and punish you for committing disrespect!

Mu Surao Ninth Five Lord's temper came up, and he picked up a piece of glazed tile and threw it out again.

With the same arc and angle just now, he hit Jiandou's handsome face impartially again, and knocked him... knocked out.

All the attendants were dumbfounded, and said imaginatively: As expected of the imperial master's favorite, someone secretly protected them.

They glanced at Xiangjiu timidly, they couldn't care about Jiandou any more, and ran away like a ghost.

Xiang Jiu was also a little puzzled, but he had a plan in mind.Helping Fu Mo'er to lean against the auspicious tank, after a few words of advice, she went to the backyard.

He walked out of Xinzheku through the narrow gate in the backyard, and ran in the direction of Mu Suluo like he was on a hot wheel.

She wants to see which kind-hearted person is secretly helping.

For the sake of convenience, Mu Surao picked a lot of glazed tiles in one go, and stacked them one by one to form a small pile.When he looked up, he found that there was no sound in the courtyard, only a eunuch who was knocked unconscious by him, and a little maid who was leaning on the auspicious jar were left.

What, it's boring, it's really boring.

Mu Surao felt sad for a moment.

"My lord, my lord, it seems that someone is here." Nan Ye reminded from below.

"...Then let me down." How embarrassing it is to be seen by someone climbing the wall.

Nan Ye strode forward: "My lord, you step on the servant's legs as a ladder."

It's a pity that this "ladder" suffers from severe old cold legs, and the moment Mu Surao fell down, it trembled unbearably...

As soon as it trembled, Mu Surao's whole body trembled, and the moment it landed... sprained his foot.

"hiss."

She gasped, bit her lips tightly, bent down sideways, and covered her ankles.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes and saw a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar - curled eyelashes and big eyes.

If it's not Xiang Jiu, who else is it?

Mu Surao quickly covered her face with her hands.

Even though Xiang Jiu was a eunuch, her face similar to Rong Luo still gave her the feeling of being an old friend at night, specifically, her face was red and her ears were hot, and her breathing was short.

My heart is even uncontrollable, with slight strangeness rising, and I can't explain it clearly.

Xiangjiu: "..."

If there is anything to hide, I can see it all.

"Slave, please greet the emperor." Xiang Jiu calmly bent down and knelt down.

Mu Surao's mouth was stiff: "You have misunderstood the person."

"...Okay, my lord."

Mu Surao: "..."

Seemingly exposed, Mu Surao resignedly withdrew her hand and stood upright.Hold your head high and your chest high, with a Tingting posture.

She put up a hand and handed it to Nan Ye.

Nanye Kankan caught her with his arms and supported her.

"Little eunuch...what's your name?"

"Returning to the emperor's master, the servant is the ninth at home, so he is named Xiangjiu."

"En." Mu Surao showed the aura of the lord of a country, and the red gauze skirt fluttered slightly in the night wind.

Turning the subject around, he said: "...what happened tonight...don't mention it to anyone."

"Is it because you climbed the wall, my lord?"

Nan Ye corrected: "...Nonsense, you didn't know that you saw the imperial master climbing the wall!"

Xiangjiu: I saw it with both eyes.

Mu Surao added: "I'm just...greedy for dinner, went out for a walk to digest food...just passing by here."

Xiangjiu: Alright, Xinzheku welcomes you.

The author has something to say: Come, come, come, I am coming

Adultery

The limping Mu Surao and the limping Nan Ye finally returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Nan Ye didn't care about herself, and said anxiously: "My lord, the slave will send you the imperial physician to take a look."

Mu Surao waved his hand: "It's too late, I'm afraid of disturbing the imperial concubine, forget it."

Nanye's flattery, oh no, it's a dragon's fart, boasting here and there, only centering on one theme - filial piety.

Mu Surao heard calluses in his ears, rolled his eyes, signaled him to shut up, and ordered: "...send someone to Xinzheku to keep watch, and report the news about Xiangjiu in time."

So Nanye was shocked again.

He tentatively said: "...Imperial Master, what kind of news do you want to know about?"

"Everything."

Nanye: I'll be good.

The imperial master has never cared so much about anyone before, it seems that this time he is genuinely moved.

Naturally, Mu Surao didn't know what Nan Ye was thinking, and after giving instructions, she went back to the bedroom.

Sister Qiongyu was replacing ambergris in the open room, she was startled when she saw her limping.

Mu Surao told her not to disturb the others, but to look for the medicinal wine left earlier in the hall.

It's also due to her good luck that Mother Qiongyu found a bottle.

Mu Surao had something on her mind, so she didn't let Nanny Qiongyu serve her, she curled up on the couch, pinched the medicine bottle in a daze, just rubbed some on her ankles, and fell asleep with her head covered.

Like last night, he didn't sleep soundly, and even when he fell asleep, he was dazed.

The next day, Aunt Qiongyu called her through the tent.

Mu Surao thought it was time to go to court, so she looked out the window and found that there was no sign of light outside.

"What happened?"

Nanny Qiongyu said: "Go back to the emperor's master, Xiao Haizi from Shoukang Palace asks to see you."

Mu Surao regained consciousness immediately, hurriedly put on her clothes, walked along the hallway door, all the way to the Buddhist hall behind Xinuang Pavilion.

In the dim light, standing Xiao Haizi.

He called a thousand and greeted Mu Surao.

Mu Surao sat cross-legged on the upper futon, facing the altar, and twisted the beads.

She asked, "What happened to the Queen Mother?"

"Yes," Xiao Haizi said excitedly, "Prince Long...stayed in Shoukang Palace last night."

Mu Suluo's hands that were twisting the beads stopped suddenly, and her back was turned to Xiao Haizi, making it impossible to see the emotion on her face. After a long time, she heard her let out a long cry: "Oh?"

The ending sound rose slightly, with some irony in it.

"Speaking of which, since I returned to the palace, I have never paid my respects to the queen mother. It is better to hit the sun than choose the day..."

After half a stick of incense, Mu Surao grandly set up the Shoukang Palace.

It was the first time for the servants of Shoukang Palace to see their master who came to greet him before dawn, and this person was Mu Suluo.You must know that this ancestor has never paid attention to the queen mother, let alone came to pay her respects.

Today is so attentive, the weasel just like to give New Year greetings to the chicken.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, Nanny Qing came up to greet her, but when she was about to pay her respects, she was killed by Mu Suluo's eye knife.

The maids and eunuchs in the courtyard did not dare to speak out, they put their heads on the ground respectfully, and kept silent like cicadas.

Mu Surao took Nan Ye, lifted the curtain and slipped into the room lightly, with a flick of her skirt, she sat on the Kang chair.

And the east tip room next door is the queen mother's bedroom.

Mu Surao leaned over and listened to the movement inside.

The emperor's son is going to sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit.Nanye thought to himself.Feeling worried for a moment, she stretched her neck to look at the ray of morning light in the sky, and whispered: "My lord, it's time, you still have to go to the morning court."

Mu Surao: "Get lost."

Nan Ye backed away with a full face of grievance.

Immediately, intermittent voices were heard in the Dongshao room, and it could be vaguely heard that it was a man and a woman.

Mu Surao smiled knowingly.

Nanye was shocked.

With a creak, the door opened.Both the Queen Mother and Prince Long were stunned on the spot.

Mu Surao's dark and clear eyes were bottomless, and he looked at them with a smile, but his tone was full of surprise: "...Why is the emperor here?"

Under the key of the palace gate, except for the four guards staying behind at the Qianqing Gate and the two imperial physicians on duty at the Imperial Hospital, no man is allowed to stay in the palace.

Prince Long obviously committed a big taboo.

His usual gentle expression became vain, and he pretended to be calm and shouted: "My humble minister greets the emperor."

While speaking, he nodded slightly.

I don't have the consciousness to kneel down at all.

He was appointed by the late emperor as an auxiliary minister, so he didn't need to kneel down, but Mu Surao didn't care about it in the face of the late emperor, but he just cared about it in his heart.

His eyes fell on the queen mother, and he lazily said: "The emperor pays his respects to the queen mother."

The Empress Dowager's face turned red and then white as if conjuring, and her lips moved for a while, finally answering her.

Mu Surao thought it was funny, and said to Prince Long again: "Uncle Huang, you haven't answered me yet."

Prince Long was taken aback again.

Mu Surao liked to see him deflated the most, couldn't help laughing, the laughter overflowed from her lips suddenly, clear and sweet like a silver bell.

Immediately, he was in a good mood, he didn't even care about the injury on his ankle, he swung his waist and walked away.

When she came to the courtyard, the laughter was pulled up to the sky. If it wasn't for the restraint of etiquette and rules, she would have laughed so hard that she could only lean forward and backward.

Nan Ye was afraid that she would laugh and folded her waist, with her arms behind her to support her.

In the early morning of that day, Mu Surao seized two official positions from Prince Long.

One is the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, who is in charge of the inheritance and promotion of civil servants, military generals, and princes and nobles.

One is the Minister of the Ministry of War with [-] cavalry troops.

There was an uproar in the courtroom.There were those who were surprised, those who begged for mercy, and those who took the opportunity to belittle... Only Prince Long remained silent from beginning to end.

It wasn't that he dared, but Mu Surao's expression of "If you struggle, it will expose your adultery with the Queen Mother" from the beginning to the end.

After returning to the Hall of Yangxin and changing her court clothes, Mu Suluo happily went to Shufangzhai to listen to the play, ordered people to serve melon and fruit refreshments, and ticked off "Ode to Pear Blossom" on the playlist

The actor on the stage seemed to be waiting for her, and opened his mouth to sing——

"Just for your slim figure in neon clothes and feather clothes

The red skirt woven just for you

Just for you

I'm here to express my deep affection

Don’t let the good times be like dreams that are hard to find”

The tune goes round and round repeatedly, like weeping and complaining.

Mu Surao's thoughts faltered for a moment, and the hand holding the wine trembled.

Suddenly thinking of Rong Luolai...

"I...have you finished the matter of sending someone to watch Xiangjiu?"

"It's done." Nanye brought Mu Suluo's favorite air-dried chestnuts to her, "I was just about to talk to you."

His small mung bean-sized eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and boldly approached Mu Surao's ear and said, "...she is very close to a little palace maid named Fu Mo'er in Xinzheku... probably for a while. leg."

After saying that, he took a step back and said worriedly: "My lord, in my slave's opinion, it's better for you to keep her by your side."

Mu Surao: "..."

Do I look like the kind of person who raises a male pet?

"Get out and kneel outside."

Nan Ye was blinded for a moment, his old face collapsed, and he pleaded with tears: "Oh, my lord, the slave is wrong——"

"hurry up."

Later, Nanye summed up the reason why he was punished—a young girl can't guess.

What's more, this girl is still the prince's son.

Another thing is that the king's heart is unpredictable, Mu Surao's majestic empress can let ordinary people see that she has a crush on a eunuch.

The more Nan Ye thought about it, the more she felt that she was not up to the mark, and she slapped herself twice as soon as she knelt down.It was crackling.

The servants around were stunned, gave thumbs up one after another, and exclaimed, look, look, you are worthy of being the chief eunuch, and your professionalism is high!

As soon as Jing Xifu entered Shufangzhai, Nanye, who was made to kneel down, was taken aback. He leaned over and asked cautiously, "Master, what are you..."

Nan Ye's eyes warned him: Don't ask, asking is like accompanying a king like a tiger.

Jing Xi resolutely stopped, then remembered that he had something to report, and hurriedly said: "Master, Xin Zheku sent a message that something happened to the little eunuch named Xiang Jiu."

"What's the matter?"

"...killed someone."

Department of Punishment

Nanye didn't even bat an eyelid if this matter was put aside before, but now...it can be big or small.

He hugged Fu Chen and stood up straight with difficulty, as if remembering something, he said: "No, no, I can't go in, the prince made me kneel."

Standing up without authorization is against the decree.

He winked at Jingxi: "Go and report this to the imperial master."

Jing Xi was a little hesitant. After all, the imperial master loved Nanye the most, and he was willing to punish him right now, which meant that something happened and he was not in a good mood.

Nodding hesitantly, he bowed and entered the room.

At that time, "Ode to the Pear Blossom" was about to be finished, and Mu Surao brought in a playlist, and made another "Romance of the West Chamber"

Hearing that Jing Xi said something happened to Xiangjiu, the pen in his hand couldn't help shaking, but his tone was light and light: "...what does it have to do with me."

She's not really Rong Luo.

So Jing Xi fell silent, with an expression of "whatever the prince says is what the emperor says".

Mu Surao handed over the play list, casually picked a piece of soy from the plate, calmly took a bite, and calmly drank a sip of tea.

The play resumed, and her light white fingertips tapped on the table with the sound of the gong.

He also hummed softly in his mouth——

"The sky is blue, the field is yellow, the westerly wind is tight, and the geese fly from the north to the south.

Ask Xiaolai who is stained with frost and forest crimson?Always a thousand lines away from tears.

It is melancholy that the achievement is late and the parting is early. "

At the end of singing, thinking of Rong Luo again, Mu Surao was a thousand times more "melancholy" than the lyrics.

She said to Jing Xi: "Go and order another play for me. It can reflect the hardships of the king's achievements and the heroism of the battlefield."

Jing Xi nodded, and walked to the back of the stage.

When he came out again, there was indeed a change on the stage... "Farewell My Concubine"

Mu Surao stared at him with three finger snaps, and told him with his eyes, "You let me down just like your master".

As if surrendering to fate, he asked: "Then Xiang... how is it, little eunuch?"

Jing Xi was surprised that Mu Surao changed the subject, paused for a moment before saying, "Sent to the Punishment Division."

Xiangjiu seriously suspected that she had committed Tai Sui this month, and she had just left the Punishment Division for a few days, and came back again.

And this time it was a serious crime—murder.

It was the sword bean who had already suffered a thousand knives.

She is really wronged.

Things have to start from last night.

At that time, she watched the imperial prince who was captured by climbing the wall go away very respectfully, and then returned to Xinzheku in a dizzy manner.Because she was worried about Fu Mo'er's injury, she moved her to the warehouse temporarily so that she could take care of her at night.

After helping Fu Mo'er clean the wound and fall asleep, she lay down by the window by herself to watch the bright moon.

In the middle of the night, Fu Mo'er called her, saying she was hungry.

She hurriedly poured a glass of cold water for her.But it doesn't matter if I'm full, so... I used my sneaky skills again, and sneaked to the imperial tea dining room.

It's also due to her good luck that she found half a roast chicken in the stove bureau.Immediately decided to take it back to Mo'er to replenish her body.

I don't know if the aroma of the roast chicken is too provocative, and it attracts the sword beans from the night.

The guy followed the scent all the way to find it, and took advantage of Xiangjiu's unpreparedness, he grabbed the basket suddenly, and opened the tissue paper to see that a shiny roast chicken seriously amazed his time.

"Okay, you dare to steal—"

Xiangjiu was afraid that his words would be shocking, so she threw herself on him and covered his mouth.

Sword Bean whimpered and struggled, about to expose her crimes to the dark night sky.

Xiangjiu got anxious and slapped him twice, making him doubt his life.

The result in exchange is...he wants to fight Xiangjiu desperately.

Ke Xiangjiu was not an ordinary eunuch, and Sword Bean was destined to be no match for her. After a scuffle, he was out of breath and leaned against the pillar rubbing his waist and legs.

Every time I rub it, my face twitches.

Xiang Jiu was too lazy to continue entanglement with him, took back the basket and walked away. At this moment, Jian Dou suddenly exerted force on his legs, showing a hungry wolf rushing for food.

Xiang Jiu took it for granted and turned sideways to avoid it.

It's a bad thing to hide.

Sword Bean jumped into the mouth of the well in a daze.

Xiang Jiu's face turned pale immediately, and he wanted to rush to save his dog's life, but his legs were weak.

When I rushed to the edge of the well and looked in, there was no shadow of the sword bean.

She shouted, "Sword Bean, are you still alive?"

Silence answered her.

Well, it is estimated to be dead.

Adhering to the kindness of saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, I decided to go down the well to catch people, maybe I still have a breath after I catch them.

As soon as he tied the rope around his waist and stepped one leg in, he was pulled back by a force.

And dragged all the way back to the warehouse.

"Brother, Sword Bean deserves what he deserves. He killed my eldest brother, and God wants him to pay back his life." Fu Mo'er said with red eyes, "It's not your fault."

Xiangjiu knew that Fu Mo'er believed that Jiandou killed Fushou, but she was also skeptical. After all, Fushou was honest, and the only person who offended was Jiandou.

She was afraid that Fu Moer would really cry, so she interrupted: "If you don't save me, don't save her, hold back your tears, and see what good things I brought back for you."

After finishing speaking, I remembered that the roast chicken was left outside, so I went back to find it.

When he found the basket, he did not forget to check up, down, left, and right to make sure that no proof of presence was left behind, and finally sighed leisurely towards the well, only saying that it was a murder caused by a roast chicken.

So far, the case is considered safe, but she never expected that when the body of Jiandou was found and salvaged the next day, someone was holding her dental tag in his hand.

Her name is clearly written on it...

Depend on.

When was it pulled from her waist?

"One hundred secrets and one sparse." Xiang Jiu squatted in the corner of the cell, drawing small circles full of resentment.

The guarding eunuch unlocked the door, put a tray behind her buttocks, and said impatiently, "It's time to eat."

Xiang Jiu pursed her lips, looked back, and regained her spirits, ah, isn't this the meal with two meat and two vegetables that I dreamed of.

Her mood improved a lot.

Regardless of the Sanqi 21, I decided to eat first, and then figure out how to get out after eating.

She was very ceremonial, set the table and chopsticks, and began to feast.After eating chicken legs, eat pig's trotters, after eating pig's trotters, eat leeks...

In the end, I gave an extremely shameless suggestion-it would be better to add another soup.

The little eunuch opposite: "..."

"Don't eat, don't eat, it's time to go." The little eunuch lost all patience, and stepped forward to pull her.

Xiang Jiu held the remaining pig's trotter and did not let go: "I haven't finished eating yet."

The little eunuch had seen many dying people, and this was the first time he met someone with such an excellent appetite.With a high-pitched roar, two companions were summoned, and the three dragged Xiangjiu out of the cell.

Xiang Jiu had no choice but to throw away the pig's trotters, and locked the cell door: "...do you know who I am?"

She broke the jar and said: "...I am, the prince's male favourite."

The eunuchs didn't believe what she said, they put her on their shoulders when she was dying, and carried her all the way to the prison.

Along the way, Xiang Jiu never stopped breathing, howling the second son of the "male favorite" over and over again.

The news spread to every corner of the Punishment Department, and all the prisoners stood on the prison door to watch the excitement.

It wasn't until she arrived at the prison that she realized that waiting for her was not only the chief eunuch of the Punishment Department, but also the cold-eyed... just now the white-haired man sent the black-haired man...Fu Aosou.

It's over, it's over, there's no way out.

Escape

It stands to reason that it is only right and proper to kill for life, and feed her a bottle of Crane Crown Red and it will be over.

But Fu Aichou obviously didn't think so, and she seemed to have a good relationship with the chief eunuch next to her, so she probably wanted to take this opportunity to punish her.

Xiangjiu was pinned to the ground by the eunuchs, and suddenly sneered: "Guard Fu, you can think clearly, if you want to let the prince know that you used lynching for me, it will not be worth the loss."

Anyway, people in Xinzheku had rumored that she was having an affair with the emperor's master, so they might as well use their tricks to frighten Fu Aosou.

As expected, Fu Aichou really showed timidity.

The chief eunuch looked at Xiang Jiu in surprise, and asked seriously, "Why, old Fu, this little eunuch really belongs to the emperor's master..."

He changed the topic: "Don't tell me, she is indeed more beautiful than the young masters of the harem."

Fu Aichou was furious when he heard that, and spat: "Hey, how noble is the imperial master, to look up to Xin Zheku's lowly slave? I insist on venting my anger for my godson today!"

Saying that, he pulled out the red-hot tongs from the brazier and pointed it at Xiang Jiu's pretty face.

The chief eunuch yelled loudly, and without caring much, he pushed Fu Aosou away fiercely, and kicked away the tongs that fell to the ground: "I have seen this little eunuch, last time she bumped into the emperor's master's car and came to the Department of Punishment...Emperor The master put her back unharmed."

Where is the Punishment Department? The gate of hell is closed.

To be able to get away safely, maybe the prince really has that kind of thought for her.

Fu Aichou scolded: "This son of a bitch has a sharp tongue and is the best at deceiving people."

He was furious, picked up the tongs, and greeted Xiang Jiu again.

The leader, the eunuch, made a decisive decision and kicked him for eating shit. Fu Aichou, who was always strong, seized the gap and counterattacked, and fought him hard.

For some reason, the poker burned the chief eunuch's thigh abruptly, causing him to twitch in pain. He hugged his leg and rolled from side to side with tears in his eyes.

Xiang Jiu wanted to make things worse, and reminded the three little eunuchs behind him: "Don't just stand still, help me."

The little eunuchs rushed forward as if they had found a backbone, and joined the melee - beating Fu Aoshou.

Nan Ye came with Mu Su Rao's oral instructions, and when he first entered the prison, a cloud of whooping howls went straight into his ears, as loud as he wanted.

Just ask, as a conscientious eunuch chief, how can he bear it.

Immediately, he flicked the whisk, and followed the noise to the prison, but saw a group of people with ferocious faces, fighting with teeth and claws.

There is also a little eunuch watching from the sidelines.

Take a closer look, yo, isn't it Wang's "male"——Xiang Jiu.

"Stop all of them! Stop all of them." Nan Ye roared.

The few people who rolled into a ball saw him, hurriedly put away their waving minions, stood side by side, and greeted him.

Nan Ye clenched her teeth and choked out a sentence: "Any fart."

Xiangjiu saw that he was like a mouse seeing a cat, and could no longer watch the battle leisurely.

But he was secretly happy in his heart, and considered asking Nanye for help, and cried out to the chief eunuch and Fu Aigou for their evil deeds of disregarding human life.

As a result, Qi Ai's emotions were brewing, and when they were about to erupt, Nanye suddenly interrupted——with a smile on his face, he expressed cordial condolences to her.

"Are you OK?"

Xiangjiu: "?"

"I'm getting used to living here."

Xiangjiu: "??"

Nanye found a bench and moved it over, and imitated the waiter in the shop, using a whisk to shake off the dust on it: "You will just sit down."

At the end, he added another sentence: "You have been wronged."

Xiangjiu: "???"

When he came out like this without thinking, the people next to him were dumbfounded in surprise.Especially Fu Aishou, whose eyes almost popped out.The chief eunuch was glad that he reined in the precipice in time.

After tidying up Xiangjiu, it is natural to tidy up the others.

When Nan Ye turned around, he changed his vicious face, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he wished he could stab someone to death with one blow.

The chief eunuch took the initiative, pulled out a leg, and pointed to the bloody and burnt wound on his head: "Director Nan, Fu Aichou wants to lynch Xiang Xiao, but the servant refuses, so he burns the servant with tongs."

Speaking of halfway, he gave the little eunuchs a wink.The little eunuchs all understood and helped him, insisting that Fu Sorrow had lost all conscience.

Fu Aiyou was so angry that his eyes slanted and his nose was crooked, but Jiang was still hot, he corrected his expression, and opened his mouth to cry out.

Xiangjiu was afraid that he would overturn the case, so he pointed to several young eunuchs, and then pointed to the wound of the chief eunuch: "There are all witnesses and material evidence, so don't argue."

"Don't be angry," Nanye steadied her anger, "I will help you seek justice."

Xiang Jiu lowered her angry face and suddenly felt something was wrong.

What is wrong?

She thought for a moment, then suddenly realized, and said to the chief eunuch, "Who do you say is 'Xiang Xiaozhu'!"

Chief eunuch: Didn't you say that you are the imperial master's male favourite?

The secret of Nanye's success in his career is that the master said one thing but not another, so he helped Xiang Jiu knock on the chief eunuch's head a few times, and quietly told him: "Don't say anything."

It turned out to be a male favorite.The chief eunuch thought to himself.

Nan Ye said again: "The Imperial Master has an oral order for you."

The chief eunuch was a little surprised, ignoring the injury on his leg, and pretended to kneel, Nanye hurriedly caught him, took him to a corner, and then whispered: "The meaning of the emperor is that Sword Bean is after all Concubine Meng's male favorite." , the Department of Punishment must not make things big, otherwise, Shoukang Palace will not look good."

Nan Ye's eyes flickered brightly: "It's too much to talk about murder, so close the case early so that the city won't be full of storms. Do you... understand the meaning of the prince?"

"...Understood." The chief eunuch said.The prince wanted him to use these reasons to find an excuse to let Xiang Jiu go.

What a clever plan, it not only saved Xiangjiu's life, but also did not expose the scandal of the emperor's son raising eunuchs as male favourites.

Tsk tsk tsk, where is the face of Gu Ji Shoukang Palace, it is clearly the face of Gu Ji Palace of Mental Cultivation.

High, really high.

Because of the strong background, Xiang Jiu was acquitted and released three days later. At that time, the servants in the palace were in an uproar, and everyone looked up to Xiang Jiu as an idol.

All the palaces even competed to gossip, boasting that Xiangjiu was amazing, saying that she had been in the Punishment Department twice, and she got away with only a three-inch tongue.

Some people also said that she was the godson of Nanye, the chief eunuch. Nanye pleaded with the emperor's son, and was pardoned twice.

As a result, the deserted Xin Zheku was crowded with people, those who knew him and those who didn't, came to call Xiangjiu brothers and sisters.

Even the attendants of Huang Jun sent personal maids to show their favor, gold, silver and jewels were stuffed into Xiang Jiu's arms as if they didn't want money.

Day after day, Xiangjiu was not a money fanatic, but also became a money fanatic by misfortune. He found a small box and locked all the good things in it.

"Hide them well, you will have a dowry when you leave the palace." Xiang Jiu pushed the small box to Fu Mo'er.

Fu Mo'er was flattered: "It won't work, what are you going to do if it's all given to me?"

Xiangjiu said: "My brother is rich." My elder sister is the richest, and what is hers is mine.

Fu Mo'er thought about the truth of this statement, and if she climbed to the high branch of the emperor's master, would she still have a future of wealth and honor?

She looked around the warehouse, took off a few loose stone bricks in the corner, stuffed the box in, and sealed it up.

Xiangjiu was worried, and pushed a stack of big bamboo baskets half a person's height to block that place, before he said with peace of mind: "Let's go, brother will take you to a place."

"Where?"

"Nurture, heart, temple."

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"To the Hall of Mental Cultivation?" Fu Mo'er trotted after Xiang Jiu, left Xinzheku, and stepped onto the corridor.

Right now the sun is burning hot, and their vests are scorching hot. They can only move forward if they move to the shadow under the wall.

Xiang Jiu frowned, and explained: "Go and thank the emperor."

She is as clear as a mirror, and she knows that Nanye Tangtang, the fourth-rank manager, will not be able to stand out casually, unless... the imperial master intends to help her.

But... what is the picture?

She is a fake eunuch who has nothing but beauty.

Could it be that he really fell in love with her?

Xiang Jiu couldn't help being a little worried, and felt that the emperor's master was not such a person. Although she had only been in the palace for a short time, she often heard that the emperor's master had a good reputation for keeping himself clean.

But, what if, what if it happened to be her first love, love at first sight?

Love this thing, who can say for sure.

Fu Mo'er saw her frowning for a while, and suddenly became enlightened for a while, and seriously suspected that she had gone wrong.

He called her tentatively: "Brother, what's wrong with you..."

Xiangjiu came back to her senses suddenly: "No problem." It's just troubles about love.

Fu Mo'er saw that she didn't want to talk to her, so she didn't ask any more questions. She raised her chin and motioned her to look ahead: "We're here. Can eunuch Xin Zheku ask to see the imperial master?"

"Of course not."

Fu Mo'er: "..."

In front of the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, there are two stone lions with green faces and fangs, and guards with knives beside them.

Xiangjiu was very self-aware, and without bothering them to pass on the information, she took Fu Mo'er, picked a shady spot behind the stone lion, and knelt down.

She had inquired about it, and when the prince was tired of writing memorials every day, he would go to the imperial garden for a walk and have a look.Therefore, it must pass through here.When you see her kneeling in front of the palace gate, you will definitely feel that she is full of sincerity.

Although she is now a half-popular person in the palace, all the flattery and flattery she gets is due to the imperial master, so she has to make her happy.

In order to continue to pretend to be powerful.

Mu Surao was worrying about state affairs, she received a secret letter stating that Jujiu City in Beiyuan was used by Prince Long, and that she had turned evil and dispatched spies to infiltrate the palace.

As for the purpose...it is still unknown.

Mu Surao was so angry that his teeth were biting down.Seeing this, Nanye fanned the freshly brewed Biluochun, took it up and asked her to take a sip to get rid of the fire.

Mu Surao snatched it angrily, her palms were hot immediately, she retracted subconsciously, the teacup slammed into eight petals.

"Bastard!"

"Damn the slave, damn the slave!" Nan Ye shivered and crawled down.

Mu Surao picked up the secret fold, and made a gesture to greet his fleshy face.

Nanye shrank her neck and backed away an inch.

"Don't hide!"

Resigned to his fate, Nanye moved back, and then moved his face forward two more points, with the consciousness of "stretching the head out for a stab, retracting the head is also a stab".

"It's small for a slave to be beaten, but it's big for the emperor's master to take care of the dragon's body."

"Hands are wrinkled, how to take care!" Mu Surao said angrily.

Seeing her joking, Nanye probably lost her temper a little, and asked if she wanted to announce the imperial physician.

Mu Surao squinted at him: "Do you want everyone to know that you have made a mistake in serving me?" If it was heard by the imperial concubine, that would be serious.

Nan Ye was half remorseful and half fearless: "The slave should be punished by the imperial concubine for this."

"Forget it, it's not a fatal matter." Mu Surao breathed a sigh of relief, and left the Qinzheng Qinxian Palace, "Come with me for a stroll."

"Whether to go to the imperial garden, or to Xinzheku... Oh, it hurts——"

Mu Surao held his ear: "You are not serious."

Nanye: I'm fighting for you to get out of the singles.

Then with a blink of an eye, there were two people kneeling behind the stone lion.

Nan Ye said coyly: "My lord, you must... cherish the person in front of you." How nice Xiang Jiu is.

Mu Surao wanted to draw his sword to kill him, but he was full of depression and said, "Get lost."

Nan Punching Bag Ye squatted down aggrieved, and rolled around a half with great effort...

"Come back." Mu Surao said.

So Nanye rolled back.

"Prince, do you have any other orders?"

Mu Surao was silent for a while: "Help me find out if there is a scar on Xiangjiu's waist."

Nanye wondered, but didn't say much, and asked, "What kind of scar?"

With the support of Nanye and Mu Surao, Xiangjiu's small life is not to mention more nourishing.She doesn't need to push the dung truck anymore, and she doesn't need to brush the Gong bucket anymore.Lazy let her sleep, let her eat meals.

The happiest thing is that Fu Aichou, an old man, was deposed by Nanye as a seventh-rank manager and downgraded to a lowly Xinzheku person.

The servant who was bullied by him on weekdays tried to punish him in different ways.

Xiangjiu saw it in her eyes and felt comfortable in her heart.

In the early morning, the gentle wind blows through one palace after another, and also blows away the white clouds, revealing the blue sky.

Xiang Jiu and Fu Mo'er sat under the old locust tree to enjoy the shade.

She said solemnly: "Brother has decided to take you away from Xinzheku."

Fu Mo'er was slightly surprised, and looked sideways at her: "Is it okay?"

"Now that the harem is here to curry favor with your brother and me, it's not difficult to leave here."

"... That's right, after all, people go to the top, but brother," Fu Mo'er grabbed Xiang Jiu's hand, "Outside Xinzheku, there are all troubles and right and wrong, you...have you figured it out?"

"The little girl is quite mature." Xiangjiu nodded her nose and couldn't help laughing.

"I just think that although this place is dilapidated, there are no worries. I have served in the harem for three years, and I understand a truth - I can't help myself."

"What do you mean?"

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