"Eunuch Gao, you are the manager. This palace really needs to be reorganized. Now you even dare to injure your empress. How many more people will you injure in the future?"
"Your Majesty, forgive me..."
"Forget it...Your Majesty..."
She spoke slowly and stabilized her body. Luo Jia hurriedly supported her with his own hands, "Queen, are you okay?"
Fang Fei shook her head, her blurred face was pale except for the blood stains. Luo Jia had absolutely no idea in her heart, and she didn't know how serious her condition was. Could it be that this pile of dead branches was really the cause of the trouble? Moreover, how could it be such a coincidence?
She looked away and looked at Gao Miao, who kept kowtowing and had a look of fear on his face. Eunuch Gao kowtowed again: "My dear, forgive me, it's all the old slave's dereliction of duty! It's all the old slave's fault, the negligence! The old slave must punish the slave immediately.
Let’s straighten things out quickly!”
Fang Fei then took a look at His Majesty, but she saw that his brows were slightly relaxed, sweat was on his forehead, and his palms were tightly squeezed and then loosened. She had never seen His Majesty look so nervous, and then she understood that His Majesty
, and was also quite frightened.
In front of them, there were a lot of dead branches and leaves scattered around. The queen's robe was still on top, with a torn section fluttering in the wind.
Luo Jia's face was very gloomy: "Someone, clean these things up immediately!"
At this time, a eunuch who was in charge of Sasao also heard the sound and came forward, knelt down next to Gao Miao, and they kowtowed together: "My slave deserves to die, my slave deserves to die..."
"What on earth are you doing? You are so sloppy and lazy. The palace supports you, but you don't even do the minimum cleaning. Now you have injured the princess's golden body. Who among you will bear the responsibility?"
The eunuch just kowtowed desperately: "My slave deserves to die, my slave deserves to die..."
"Come here, pull this damn lazy guy down, give him 50 sticks, and fine each person half a year's salary!"
"Your Majesty... I want to sacrifice to my ancestors today..." Her voice was slightly weak.
"Forget it, just as the Queen said, God is kind enough to forgive you this time and only fine you half a year's salary. Why don't you thank the Queen quickly?"