Is it that comfortable?

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

The sound of rain hitting banana trees, the sound of wood shaking, humming, humming, and squeaking all came to my ears.

...

The night was long, midnight passed, and the two armies made a truce.

After Dugu Mingyue endured the whipping, she fell into a deep sleep from exhaustion.

Zhao Wujiang got off the bed and walked naked to Xuanyuan Jing not far away.

"You take it so seriously, do you want to try it?"

"Huh, dirty stuff."

The empress' cheeks were burning in the darkness and she turned her face away.

Zhao Wujiang teased:

"Practice brings true knowledge, why don't you touch it?"

"Get lost." 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 felt a little at a loss. She slipped out the dagger from her sleeve.

"Well... Your Majesty..." Dugu Mingyue, who was sleeping on the bed, murmured in confusion.

The empress did not dare to speak too loudly. She quickly stood up and hid back in a panic, not to get close to Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang took a step toward her:

"How can you, the majestic king of a country, retreat?"

"You...you...I won't argue with you, you shameless scoundrel!"

The empress blushed and avoided.

...

At dawn, the industrious Xuanyuan Jing had already put on her dragon robe, went to the meeting hall, and held the morning court with all the ministers.

Master Zhao, who had worked hard all night with Dugu Mingyue, was fast asleep in the side hall of the Yangxin Palace.

As for Dugu Mingyue... She walked towards Qifeng Palace with her head held high, like a victorious female general. It took more than ten minutes, and she walked for a full hour. She met several sisters, who were beauties in the harem.

Three thousand show off last night's results.

...

Three poles in the sun.

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

In the side hall of the bedroom, there was a knock on the door:

"Eunuch Zhao...Eunuch Zhao."

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

"Sister Yu'er from Concubine Shu's palace would like to see you." A flattering and respectful voice came from outside the door.

Zhao Wujiang started to put on clothes:

"Let her in."

"Congratulations to Manager Zhao, congratulations to Manager Zhao." Before anyone entered the room, a sweet voice came first.

Later, Yu'er, who was wearing a red palace maid's dress, walked into Zhao Wujiang's room. She covered her mouth and smiled softly, and gave Zhao Wujiang a blessing:

"Manager Zhao, congratulations to Yu'er."

Zhao Wujiang frowned, "Why are you so happy?"

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

"As for my mother-in-law, there have been some affairs. No, Eunuch Zhao is now the new chief eunuch.

This is a gift from my mother-in-law to Eunuch Zhao..."

Concubine Xiao Shu directly asked me to be the chief eunuch?

He is quite capable, and of course, he is sincere enough.

Zhao Wujiang smiled inwardly.

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

Zhao Wujiang sighed softly. He walked to Yu'er and wanted to hug Yu'er's waist, but she nimbly dodged him.

Zhao Wujiang spread his hands:

"Go back and tell Concubine Shu that I understand what she wants, and let her wait for good news."

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

"Then Yu'er will leave."

"Hey, let's stay and have a meal."

"Haha... Eunuch Zhao is indeed just like those sisters said, he is an interesting person with a physical disability and a strong mind... Yu'er still has to go back to work..."

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

The body is disabled but the mind is strong... Zhao Wujiang's face twitched.

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

Zhao Wujiang rubbed his fingers. Even if Xiao Shufei could not help but win the position of eunuch chief for him, he would still find a way to get this position through Dugu Mingyue or Xuanyuan Jing.

There must be someone behind the scenes of Chen Zhenghua, the chief eunuch. Now that Chen Zhenghua is dead, it is impossible for those behind the scenes to ignore it and allow everything involved in the position of chief eunuch to be broken.

If Zhao Wujiang becomes the chief eunuch, the people behind Chen Zhenghua will most likely come to find him.

He hummed a little tune and stepped out of the room facing the skylight.

...

"Mr. Zhao, take care."
Chapter completed!