After a while, Xiaochuanzi ran in fearfully. He thought about it, he didn't doze off last night, why was something wrong?
"This slave deserves to die, Your Majesty, spare your life!"
No matter what the crime is, I always apologize for it.
"Get up and talk!" Nan Ye sat down and looked at the little eunuch sternly, "You will be keeping vigil in the second half of the night."
"Yes, Your Majesty, my little servant kept his eyes open and didn't dare to sleep."
"I'm not asking you this..."
Nan Ye's mood calmed down a lot. He glanced at Xiaochuanzi and said, "Yesterday, did you see anyone entering the Nourishing Heart Hall?"
"No, there are patrolling soldiers outside the hall and eunuchs keeping watch at the door. No one dares..." Ogawazi explained.
It's strange. Could it be a dream? But the whispers from last night are still in my ears. They are like long-lost confidants, talking to each other.
Nan Ye was filled with anger, wasn't it just a woman? The majestic Emperor of Datong had faced many ferocious enemies and won, but now he was just looking for a woman. Before the fun was over last night, he was hit hard and fainted.
Not willing to give in
And that woman was so charming, it was like holding a beautiful creature in his arms that was hard to let go of. He wanted to hear her voice again, hold her in his arms again, and kiss her intimately.
"What sound do you hear...I mean is there any sound from the Yangxin Hall?"
Speaking of the sound, Ogawazi was dumbfounded. He opened his mouth wide. Wasn't this killing his head? What should he say? "Damn it, slave. I really didn't hear it. Your Majesty, please forgive me."
Xiaochuanzi was so frightened that he fell to the ground
With this kind of behavior, you know what you must have heard? That made you tremble all over with fear.
Nan Ye moved forward angrily and picked him up. Xiaochuanzi's body felt like chaff and his face turned pale.
"Tell the truth, I won't kill you. If you lie, I'll have someone kill you right away!" Nan Ye threatened him in a low voice.
Xiaochuanzi knew whether he was dead anyway or telling the truth.
"I heard a woman's voice in the Yangxin Hall last night..."
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Shunzi was frightened. He fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, begging for mercy as if his head was pounding.
"Your Majesty, it's impossible, unless it was Xiaochuanzi who put it in. I promise that no woman will disturb the Emperor."
How could Xiaochuanzi bear such a crime? "No, the little slave didn't put it in. He must have gone in in the middle of the night!"
In order to save their lives, the two slaves became suspicious of each other.
Nan Ye looked at them angrily and shouted, "Shut up! Give each of them twenty slaps and hit each other!"
Outside the Yangxin Hall, two young eunuchs stared at each other. They hit each other, not just twenty times, but more than thirty times. The more they hit, the harder they hit each other. The more they hit, the angrier they became. They both felt that the other party was maliciously slandering