The little eunuch knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Eunuch Han to beg for mercy. Every time he rose or fell, a large bruise appeared on his forehead.

"Eunuch Han, the slave is in the wrong, please let the slave go." The little eunuch didn't beg for mercy once, but his forehead hit the white marble floor hard.

Eunuch Han's extremely old eyes were still squinted, with some turbid light reflected from them.

When the little eunuch kowtowed until his forehead was covered with blood and the smell of blood began to spread in the room, Eunuch Han finally spoke.

"When did you become purified?" Eunuch Han's voice was very soft, too old to be true.

But in the ears of the little eunuch, it was like the whisper of a demon from hell.

"Reporting to Eunuch Han, this servant was cleansed just last month and entered the palace at the beginning of the month. As soon as he entered the palace, he came to serve Eunuch Han."

The little eunuch said in the same soft voice, for fear of offending Eunuch Han, and he did not dare to lie. No little eunuch had ever dared to lie in front of Eunuch Han.

After Eunuch Han heard this, his thin and gray eyebrows suddenly moved.

He continued: "How old are you this year? And why did you enter the palace?"

The little eunuch was horrified, the fear in his eyes almost overflowing, and his delicate face was all red and white.

The pale face and the dripping blood on his forehead made this scene full of weirdness and paradox.

"Back to Eunuch Han, this servant is sixteen this year. Because his family was poor, he was bullied when he was a child. When he grew up, he purified himself and entered the palace to serve Eunuch Han."

The little eunuch was a little incoherent, his expression was panicked, and he couldn't explain what was happening.

Because he had already heard from the rumors in the palace what a terrible person Eunuch Han was in front of him.

Eunuch Han didn't seem to see the little eunuch's fear and panic. His cloudy old eyes just looked at the little eunuch.

The skin is wrinkled layer after layer and the lips are slightly open.

"When I entered the palace, I was only twelve years old, four years younger than you, but I know that as an eunuch and eunuch, the most important essence is..."

Eunuch Han's voice suddenly dropped, but his voice was very old and soft, so it was not obvious.

"I would rather do nothing than do something wrong."

"The younger the eunuch is, the more he has just entered the palace, the less he can make mistakes." Eunuch Han's cloudy old eyes suddenly raised, and a tiny ray of light shot out of them.

"I think you have done your best to serve me this month. Go to the House of Internal Affairs to collect one hundred taels of silver and leave the palace." After saying this, Eunuch Han no longer looked at the little eunuch, as if he was looking at him.

Think of it as air.

"Eunuch Han, I don't dare anymore. I just want to stay here and serve Eunuch Han." Hearing what Han Jiangtian said, the fear on the little eunuch's face became even more intense.

He had just purified himself and entered the palace not long ago, less than a month ago, and now he was being driven back from the palace.

What can he do in the future? One hundred taels of silver is enough for him to live without worries for more than ten years.

However, what can he do as a eunuch outside? Who would want a eunuch?

Could it be that you want to go to a brothel and become a madam?

But the little eunuch didn't expect how harsh his words would be in Eunuch Han's ears.

Eunuch Han's old beard moved without any wind, and he suddenly said: "If you don't leave the palace, then you can stay in the palace forever."

"Thank you, Eunuch Han, thank you, Eunuch Han!" The little eunuch was ecstatic, as if he had heard some great news.

But Eunuch Han looked at him with a mixture of pity and hatred in his eyes.

The little eunuch guarding the door did not speak. He understood what Eunuch Han meant and just rang a bell by the door.

"jingle……"

The clear ringing of the bell rang through the small courtyard, and in an instant, two palace guards wearing gold silk armor and swords came straight to the small courtyard.

Hearing this crisp ringtone, the face of the little eunuch who was originally ecstatic suddenly froze.

A terrifying paleness and abnormal blood redness flooded his face.

"Eunuch Han, Eunuch Han, this slave is wrong. This slave should not make demands. I will leave the palace now. I will leave the palace now."

The little eunuch's expression was full of fear and panic. He did not expect that Eunuch Han would let him stay in the palace in this way.

However, Ren Huanhan Jiangtian did not look at him again, but let two guards with swords come into the room, holding the young eunuch on the left and right, and wanted to drag him out.

"Eunuch Han, the slave is wrong. Eunuch Han, please let the slave go. The slave is willing to work for Eunuch Han, even if he sacrifices his life..."

"Noisy!" Eunuch Han shouted softly with a look of displeasure on his face.

"Yes!" Upon seeing this, one of the guards with a knife stabbed the young eunuch on the neck.

The little eunuch who was still desperately begging for mercy suddenly fainted and was dragged out like a big rag by the guard with a knife.

The other young eunuch with fine features in front of the door had no expression on his face. His expression was very cold, extremely cold.

He knew exactly what happened to the little eunuch who was dragged out, but he had no obligation to remind him, and he had no sympathy.

He has been in the palace for more than a year and has served Eunuch Han for more than a year.

"Little Han, this job is the most convenient and the most comfortable for me." Eunuch Han's voice was as soft as a mosquito, but the little eunuch heard it clearly.

His cold expression did not change at all. He just came to Eunuch Han's side, picked up the tools on the dressing table, and began to dye Eunuch Han's hair meticulously.

Under the skillful hands of the little eunuch, Eunuch Han's hair, although thin, but still a thin layer, suddenly became black and shiny.

Eunuch Han looked at the black hair in the bronze mirror, nodded with satisfaction, and said softly: "Little Han, go and invite Commander He here. The Mo family is not peaceful recently, it's time to let Commander He come into the palace."

Already."

"Yes, please rest assured, foster father, little Hanzi will set off soon." The little eunuch's face was still neither sad nor happy, as cold as a frozen lake in winter.

"Little Hanzi, I will adopt you as my adopted son, and give you my surname Han, just because you are like me, doing good things but not talking much. Don't be like that dead eunuch just now, who had all the stuff in his crotch.

No more, you are still so stubborn."

Eunuch Han's voice was mumbled, very softly, but it was filled with fierce murderous intent.

"This kind of dead eunuch usually dies the fastest in the palace."

The little eunuch listened expressionlessly, without any response or reaction, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Having been in the palace for more than a year, he deeply understands the principle of saying too much and making many mistakes.

Moreover, he now understands that the more powerful a person is among the eunuchs, the more they hate the eunuchs.

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Moyun Imperial City, He Mansion.

He Zhixian's expression was a little anxious, but also a little expectant.

He looked at the little Hanzi and the little eunuch in front of him, and said softly: "Han Xiaoguan, is this what Eunuch Han means?"

He Zhixian's cultivation is at least at the peak of Tongyuan, and his cultivation is powerful. However, the Mo family is so powerful that the chance of making military exploits on the battlefield with his powerful cultivation has nothing to do with him.

Although He Zhixian was directly named the Grand Commander by Emperor Mo Yun, with a rank of third rank, his official rank was only lower than that of Marshal Mo.

However, He Zhixian has been idle at home for nearly five years, and he is a great commander without any heavy military power.

If you tell me, you will laugh to death, and your teeth will be blown away.

But now, Eunuch Han's adopted son, Han Xuanren, came directly to He Zhixian and asked He Zhixian to enter the palace immediately. This made He Zhixian think of something and his breathing quickened.

An unlikely thought came to his mind.

That was what he thought about day and night and daydreamed about.

"The adoptive father asked Commander He to enter the palace immediately. After attending the court meeting, the adoptive father will receive Commander He alone."

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" He Zhixian's eyes reflected a kind of enthusiasm, and he shouted three times in a row.

"I will leave for the palace immediately and I will definitely meet Eunuch Han on time."

The young eunuch Han Xuanren looked at the ecstatic He Zhixian in front of him. He was not surprised. He even thought of the young eunuch who was dragged away.
Chapter completed!