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Chapter 296: Fortune

Is it that comfortable?

Xuanyuan Jing wanted to move his eyes away, but he couldn't. His eyes floated around, and the focus was still on the bed.

The sound of rain hitting banana leaves, the sound of wood shaking, humming, humming, moaning, and sounds in my ears.

......

The long night is long, and the middle of the day passes, and the two armies are in truce.

After Dugu Mingyue was whipped, her fatigue made her fall asleep.

Zhao Wujiang got out of the bed and walked naked towards Xuanyuan Jing not far away.

"You're looking at it so seriously, do you want to try it?"

"Hmph, pickled things."

In the darkness, the empress's cheeks were hot and she turned her face to the side.

Zhao Wujiang teased:

"If you practice it, why don't you touch it?"

"Get out." Xuanyuan Jing's breathing became heavy and he said angrily.

Zhao Wujiang took another step forward and pointed his sword at the Empress.

"Get out!" The empress blushed and a little at a loss. She slid out the dagger on her cuff.

"Well...Your Majesty..." Dugu Mingyue, who was sleeping on the bed, let out a hazy murmur.

The empress immediately did not dare to speak too loudly, so she quickly stood up and hid back in panic, not getting close to Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang took a step towards her:

"How can you retreat as the king of a country?"

"You...you...I won't fight with you, you shameless disciple!"

The empress blushed and avoided.

......

As soon as the sky was dawn, the hardworking Xuanyuan Jing had already put on her dragon robe, went to the Convention Hall, and started a morning court with his ministers.

Master Zhao, who had been working hard with Dugu Mingyue for a night, was sleeping soundly in the side hall of Yangxin Palace.

As for Dugu Mingyue... She held her head and chest up, like a triumphant female general, heading towards Qifeng Palace. After more than ten minutes, she walked for an hour and met several sisters, who were heading towards the beautiful lady in the harem.

Three thousand show off last night's record.

...

It's noon at sunset.

"Bang bang bang...bang bang bang."

There was a knock on the door in the side hall of the bedroom:

"Eunuch Zhao...Eunuch Zhao."

"What's the matter?" Zhao Wujiang turned over.

"Sister Yu'er in the palace of Concubine Shu, asked for a meeting." A flattering and respectful voice came from outside the door.

Zhao Wujiang began to wear clothes:

"Let her come in."

"Congratulations to General Zhao, and congratulations to General Zhao." Before the person stepped into the room, a sweet voice came first.

Then, Yu'er, wearing a red palace maid's skirt, walked into Zhao Wujiang's room. She covered her mouth and chuckled, and gave Zhao Wujiang a blessing:

"Mr. Zhao, congratulations to Yu'er."

Zhao Wujiang frowned, "Why are you happy?"

"The affairs of the harem are in charge of the harem. General Chen died of sudden illness yesterday, so the position of General Manager is naturally vacant." Yu'er's pretty face is round:

"And my empress has had some relationship. Now, Eunuch Zhao is the new eunuch chief supervisor.

This is my wife, who gave her a gift to Eunuch Zhao..."

Concubine Xiao directly asked me to be the eunuch general manager?

I have some skills, of course, sincerity is great enough.

Zhao Wujiang smiled in his heart.

"Oh, it's a pity, I thought the gift was Sister Yu'er, you."

Zhao Wujiang sighed softly, and he walked to Yu'er's side, trying to hug Yu'er's waist, but she skillfully dodged away.

Zhao Wujiang spread his hands:

"I understand what she wants, let her wait for good news."

"Thank you, Eunuch Zhao." Yu'er shouted sweetly, and gave Zhao Wujiang another blessing:

"Then Yu'er is gone."

"Hey, stay here for a meal."

"Haha... Eunuch Zhao is indeed the same as those sisters said. He is a fun person with a disabled and strong will... Yu'er has to go back to work on the job..."

Concubine Xiao Shu's personal palace maid Yu'er pouted and left.

Disabled and strong intent... Zhao Wujiang twitched on his face.

Forget it, there is no reason to refute this fake eunuch.

Zhao Wujiang rubbed his fingers. Even if Concubine Xiao Shu didn't move, he would find a way to get the position of eunuch chief supervisor for him.

There must be someone behind the scenes of the eunuch chief manager Chen Zhenghua. Now that Chen Zhenghua dies, the people behind the scenes cannot ignore it and allow the eunuch chief manager to be cut off.

If Zhao Wujiang becomes the eunuch chief supervisor, the person behind Chen Zhenghua is very likely to come to him.

He hummed a little song and stepped out of the room in the sky.

......

"Mr. Zhao is in charge."
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