Let’s talk about Wang Jinghong.
After being tortured inexplicably on New Year's Eve, he could no longer serve his master.
After Queen Xu Miaoyun heard about it, she immediately sent an imperial doctor to treat him.
And he was granted ten days' leave to recover his health.
Of course, the King of Han was inevitably scolded by the Queen.
However, Princess Han came forward to help her husband speak, and Xu Miaoyun could not say anything more.
The most confidant, after all, is a servant in the palace, how can he be compared with a prince and his own son.
She told her daughter-in-law to keep an eye on Zhu Gaoxu and stop doing ridiculous things, so as not to make the emperor angry.
If the King of Han wants to marry a concubine, he must find a decent family and marry her through a matchmaker.
If you want to find a concubine, you have to say hello and let Ouchi make arrangements. In the end, the queen will issue an edict and reward him.
Why be so sneaky.
Soon, the matter of King Han passed by like smoke, and no one would mention it.
Wang Jinghong, the internal prosecutor and supervisor, seemed to have become a heroic figure in the palace "speaking up for the little maids" overnight, seemingly overnight.
The image suddenly became much taller.
To be honest, if it had been anyone else with these thirty sticks, he would have been beaten half to death.
But it's impossible for Wang Jinghong.
He is the chief supervisor of internal affairs in the palace, with the rank of fourth rank internal official.
He is in charge of the assessment and promotion of all eunuchs, maids, aunts, and aunts in the palace, as well as monthly rewards and punishments.
This position is equivalent to the official minister in the foreign official system.
Every item here is closely related to the interests of the people in the lower palaces.
So, how could the execution eunuch really beat him?
The stick is lifted high but falls lightly.
Thirty sticks came off, and it looked bloody, but in fact it was just skin trauma.
There was indeed some pain when the execution was just finished, and his face was pale with grinning teeth.
The medicine used by imperial doctors to apply wounds is the best gold wound ointment in the palace.
Only two days later, there was no pain from the wound, but I could not sit down on my butt yet, so I could only stand, or lie on my side or sleeper.
Fortunately, after ten days of rest and recovery, he felt at ease.
This business is good, very good, and you will gain both fame and fortune.
Wang Jinghong felt proud in his heart.
"Master Supervisor, Miss Yun is here."
After learning about the public relationship between the two, the young eunuchs who followed Wang Jinghong changed their name to Miss Yun.
This cry made Wang Jinghong feel very happy.
"Quickly, please ask Miss Yun to come in."
Xiuying walked in, and Wang Jinghong leaned sideways on the soft pillow.
She was covered with a light yellow quilt, and with fox-like eyes, she looked at Xiuying and complained softly:
"Oh, thank you, you little heartless little one, for coming to see me. It's not in vain that you received this severe beating."
Xiuying, on the other hand, bowed her head in guilt and said nothing. She walked over quietly in small steps, bowed and saluted:
"Thank you so much, Your Majesty, for your heroic rescue the day before yesterday. I am truly grateful."
Although the voice was gentle and sweet, like an oriole emerging from the valley, in Wang Jinghong's opinion, it was completely official and devoid of any personal emotion.
He was covered in black mink velvet, and the original flame of joy was extinguished by this sparse and ordinary word of gratitude.
Wang Jinghong's uncertain face immediately darkened.
His eyes were sharp and his feminine voice raised upwards as he said:
"You don't have to run around and lie to me. If you are here to see my joke like an outsider, then get out of here!"
More than 20 years of career as a eunuch have made the 34-year-old Wang Jinghong's mentality extremely distorted and overly sensitive to certain things.
"I don't dare, I don't. I came here to thank you sincerely. If I hadn't told Shiyi the night before, I don't even dare to think about what would have happened in the end."
This is Xiuying's true words from the bottom of her heart.
She has no personality, and her unvarnished personality can easily cause misunderstandings.
"Humph, you are quite sharp-tongued. You are showing off your cleverness here."
Although Wang Jinghong said he was not forgiving, he was already happy in his heart.
He glanced at Xiuying and couldn't help but smile, "It's just a trick."
Seeing Eunuch Wang's face turn from gloomy to clear and grinning, Yu Niang's tense nerves relaxed a lot.
"These are just the words I tell my father-in-law. If anyone else is beaten to death, I wouldn't dare to believe them, let alone say them."
This remark was obviously meant to be flattering.
But don’t listen to good words too often, otherwise you won’t be able to tell the truth from the lie.
Wang Jinghong knows the reason very well.
But he was still quite happy to hear Xiuying's soft words, and couldn't help but ask for a few more nice words from her mouth.
It doesn't matter, there's a long way to go.
"Hey, I'm thirsty and want to eat oranges."
This arrogant and cute look gave Xiuying a layer of goosebumps all over her body.
She was slightly surprised, then slowly walked to the table, took the fruit plate, and then returned to the bed and sat down.
"In the future, stay away from Prince Han and Princess Han." He was half warning, half reminder.
Xiuying lowered her head, peeling the oranges deftly with her slender white jade hands, nodding her head from time to time.
She looked as cute as a little daughter-in-law, which made Wang Jinghong really want to reach out and pinch her tender little face.
But when he was alone for the first time, he knew he had to be more restrained.
He suppressed his desire and narrowed his fox eyes, staring closely at the little beauty who was so close.
"On New Year's Eve, I deliberately sprinkled the medicinal soup on the back of the princess's hand. She is very good at judging the situation."
"on purpose?"
Wang Jinghong, who was well versed in the intrigues in the palace, could no longer hold back his clear, clear eyes and his unpretentious expression.
He stretched out his hand and touched the pretty girl's face. It was as tender as a baby and felt great.
Xiuying's face flushed in shock and she quickly lowered her head.
Ever since she was young, no man had ever touched her cheek.
The man in front of me cannot be considered a 'man'. Although he feels a little strange, it is definitely not a heartbeat.
If Mr. Xu touched her face, she would be so excited that she would faint.
After returning home, she couldn't bear to wash her face.
Unfortunately, he didn't even touch her clothes during the three meetings.
"Prince Han has been arrogant since he was a child. He is angry that you are confronting me. He has a fire in his belly. How can he easily let you go if he doesn't vent it out?"
"I deliberately caused some trouble, and Princess Han happened to cooperate with her tacitly. Now Prince Han seized this opportunity and used the topic to his advantage. After venting his anger, this matter is over."
Hearing this, Xiuying finally understood: How to become a human spirit.
In a palace where the weak prey on the strong and fight against each other, slaves will always be slaves, so don't daydream.
It is impossible for a person to gain power all the time, but one must know how to make trade-offs so as not to lose the big for the small.
Seeing Xiuying lowering her head and saying nothing, Wang Jinghong showed a professional expression with a smile on his face.
This time I made a fortune, killing two birds with one stone.
It was an honorable matter for this little girl to have sex with him.
The most important thing is that the two masters, the Empress and the Princess of Han, were very satisfied with his brave behavior in trying to stop the Prince of Han from doing anything that night.
Both mistresses rewarded him generously.
"Come, slave, you've peeled the oranges."
