The Eunuch’s Consort Rules the World

Neighing Horse

The silent noise in my arms

The wind blows through the world and kills the earth

After Rong Hua thanks

King over the world

Climb to the nine-storied pagoda

Watch for a night

Meteor Sauce

He didn't remember which day or night it was, only the night the sky was so dark that he would never wake up.

"Oh, Xiaoqingzi, what are you doing? Empress Defei asked you to kneel here for three hours with a fish basin. Don't make it difficult for me!" The **** at the door yawned and looked at it. The young man kneeling on the ground trembling all over, looked a little annoyed at the fish bowl that fell to the ground.

The goldfish that landed on the ground rolled its white belly and struggled hard. For some reason, the **** felt that the goldfish rolling and struggling was a bit similar to the thin and pale youth in front of him.

What is similar?

Is it something called despair?

The **** had also been middle-aged, and he had been in the palace for a long time, and he naturally understood what the young man's expression meant. He looked around. It was already a time, and there was no ghost.

He sighed, walked over and helped the pot up, and while throwing the goldfish into the pot, he whispered: "Our family has been in the palace for many years. In the early years, we waited at the Xuanwumen, and then we went to the harem. What's in this palace? There are people, everything can happen, and no one knows whether anyone will be wiped out in the next moment."

He paused and gave the boy **** the fish bowl, but he didn't see the boy pick him up. He didn't feel annoyed. He put the fish bowl in front of the boy: "We are slaves. The life of the slave is cheap. Come in with me. The palace, there are few people who can still be good errands now. This person, if you see one less time, the cow does not meet the dog, if you always remember those people in the past, the glory of the master who followed in the past is just not given The upper man sent it away, and sooner or later he would force himself to death. That glory is just mouth poison!"

The boy looked at the goldfish with the white belly tumbling in the basin. His face that was so beautiful but also pale and pale, flashed across the sky: "...When you see, you don’t have to..."

But how could he forget, how could he forget, forget those times, forget his identity, forget those heart-piercing pains, and forget the other self who was madly mad at this night?

He felt that he was going crazy too.

So many, so many insults, so many unbearable tortures.

Even the poison went deep into the bone marrow.

The middle-aged **** watched the sky so black that there was no light, and only the palace lantern at the door was faintly dangling. He sighed: "Little Qingzi, you can't forget, you will always poison your bones like this, and then give birth to stubbornness. , What is stubbornness? That's our minion's life reminder, the last thing the minion needs is stubbornness!"

He paused, took out a small teacup, poured a glass of crude tea, and ate slowly: "I watched you always be fined twice in three days. I heard that you were fined at your wife Jingui's wife last time. Kneeling stick, what is this, this is stubborn, you used to serve in front of the palace, I think you are thinking about the glory of the imperial palace people, so you can't hold back your face to serve the harem's little empress!"

He didn't know why he suddenly wanted to talk to this little **** today, perhaps because he saw his desperate look, like a beautiful porcelain doll, which broke when he touched it, reminding him of his little sister who died young.

Hearing the words "Yu Qian", the eyes of the young eunuch's originally gray eyes flashed with coldness.

The middle-aged **** saw it, and slapped him on the head, cursing, "Stupid, you know what it is under your eyes. It is a hateful thing. The masters in the palace are all human beings. He looks like this, and he has such a face. Isn't it hateful?"

The juvenile **** was used to being beaten. He didn't respond much, just stunned.

That appearance made the middle-aged **** unable to lay hands anymore. He smiled bitterly: "I don't want to be in the palace for so many years. When I still have this kindness, I should just take an apprentice."

He knocked on the young man’s head and sighed: “It’s really stupid. Who can make you happy like this? I think it’s also unpleasant. That’s why I was dropped out of the imperial hair. You stood at a young age. In a seat where everyone is jealous, it's fallen into the mud, and I can't recover."

The little eunuch's hand moved slightly, and his head lifted a little.

The middle-aged **** looked in the bottom of his eyes and continued: "The masters are not happy, and you have not climbed up for a day. You kneel on this and the other all day, but you can't do well. The slaves are divided into three. Sixty-nine classes, there are slaves who can stand to make the master happy with their minds, let the master guard, and let the master believe. That is a first-class slave, a human being, and a second-class slave is an honest duty, but there is The power of vision will know the Lord. That is the second-class, the third-class slaves are honest people, the last thing is to let the master vent, you can only make the soles of the feet, you say you must always be the soles of the feet, and always kneel , How can you protect the person you want to protect."

When he said this, he was very slow, and when he finished speaking, the little **** had already raised his face and looked at him firmly for a long time, and suddenly said: "Don't make the soles of feet, I will do the best. Minion."

When the little **** said this, the middle-aged **** didn't know if it was gratified, or was a little hairy, because the look in the little eunuch's eyeballs looked creepy.

The middle-aged **** smiled and patted his beautiful and unusual face: "I can't say that you really have a chance to face your face."

The young **** was shocked: "You don't mean that the masters hate seeing this face of me?"

The middle-aged **** laughed leisurely: "The nobles who like beautiful things the most in the world are in this palace. Who doesn’t like beautiful things? Only people who don’t like beautiful things show bad expressions to themselves. If you are always smiling, it will make everyone feel comfortable looking at you. If you can figure out the master's thoughts and eat more snacks, you can't say that you can really go back to the imperial front.

The little **** paused, stunned, but suddenly fell to the middle-aged eunuch, and said respectfully, "Thank you."

The middle-aged **** was shocked and smiled: "Thank you, you foolish boy."

Just the moment the boy raised his face, he was stunned. The boy sat quietly in front of him, looking like the little masters in the palace. He was very expensive, but the next moment, the boy He picked up the fish bowl and filled it with water, then knelt down, stretched his arms, let the heavy fish bowl rest on his arm, and continued to finish the punishment he hadn't finished.

The middle-aged **** nodded in satisfaction, and a well-behaved person is qualified to live in the palace.

As for the talent, it was probably his illusion.

The middle-aged **** yawned and went back to sleep.

The juvenile eunuch, quietly kneeling in front of the palace, knelt quietly, without sorrow, joy, or anger, as if quietly kneeling as an eternal shadow in the dark palace.

However, no one thought at the time that one day, the entire court, the court, and even the entire world would be shrouded in that dark shadow.

In the evening of that day, a beautiful little **** who was serving in the front hall was lifted out of the Hehuan Hall. It was covered by a white cloth. There was no good meat all over his body. There was a lavish laughter from the hall. The chief **** in front of the hall watched. I sighed in the hall, his Majesty is getting more and more absurd. He recruited so many ministers to inhale the five stone powder in it. After inhaling, he always asked the beautiful little **** or palace lady to go in and openly wait for her. Luozi is always the one summoned the most.

It is estimated that it will not last.

However, he could only mutter in his heart, and then waved his hand to let the little **** who was so angry that he was going to be carried away.

However, no one thought that the little **** didn't know how to linger and survived, but he was crazy.

——Is Lao Tzu a painful past or a boundary line to end quickly——

In the dark room, there was a scream like a beast, which looked strange in the dark night.

But soon, everything seemed to be quiet again. A middle-aged man came out of the dark room in a hurry, wiped his sweat, and said tiredly to the young **** who was waiting not far from the door: "Okay, sleep. Now, I had known that Master Luo would not be taught martial arts. Now he can't deal with the enemy, but he hurt himself."

The young **** looked at the black room, and then faintly said: "Luo Er always does this, and he always does, he would rather hurt himself than others."

The man sighed, "Master Luo and Young Master, you are both excellent people. The Blood Lady used the most poisonous method to urge you to advance your internal strength a few years ago. Now you still see the shortcomings. Young Master Luo lost his mind, but the internal forces in him were stimulated. It is really dangerous, so it's better to abolish him..."

"No!" The young man interrupted him coldly: "You are just a royal doctor, and I have just been promoted to the fourth-ranking **** in the imperial concubine palace. Things are too busy to take care of him every moment. Now Luo Er is very dangerous, but whoever dares to approach him is a dead end!"

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment and watched the boy change into a dark green embroidered Feihe tonic suit: "You are the third promotion in the past six months."

The teenager nodded indifferently.

The middle-aged man looked at the obvious scald on the young man’s neck accidentally exposed, he hesitated for a moment, and made up his mind: "Master, rest assured, from today on, I will definitely work hard to become a doctor in the hospital, and I will also make the blood lady The highest maid doctor will never let the young master fight alone in the palace!"

Hearing the words, the young man slowly raised his lips, revealing a leisurely smile: "Of course I am not fighting alone."

When the smile appeared on the boy's face, the man couldn't help being stunned.

The teenager seemed to notice his amazing gaze, and smiled brighter: "Am I good-looking?"

The middle-aged man nodded subconsciously, but saw a strange arc provoked at the end of the boy's eyes: "That's good."

The young man turned and left. The man looked at the young man's back and hesitated to himself. Only then did he always feel that the young man seemed to have changed. Somehow there was a strange dark atmosphere in the corners of his eyebrows, which made people feel very charming.

It was about his illusion, how could a proud figure like the young master have such an expression.

But at that time, he didn't know that the young man was like a mandala slowly growing in the dark night. Finally, one day, using blood as a nourishing pond, he bloomed the most majestic and strange flowers, and the vines swept the world.

...

"Are you going to worship the young father-in-law of our family?" Under Zhu Hong's big-name plaque, the chief eunuch, the chief eunuch, Liu Gonggong, kneeling in front of him, was wearing a bright blue third-class imperial eunuch's uniform. Young eunuch.

"Yes." The young **** respectfully saluted.

Grandpa Liu had heard that His Majesty the emperor pampered this young grandfather. If he tries hard in the future, he will definitely not be able to escape from the position of chief manager in front of the palace. A cool light flashed in his eyes: "This seat is really strange, you With such a great future, why do you want to rush to this seat?"

The young **** whispered: "Xiao Qingzi had heard the father-in-law's name in front of the temple, and had always respected the father-in-law, so he invited him to serve him."

When Grandpa Liu heard this, he was full of Shutai. The person who served the emperor in front of the temple had invited himself to serve him, so who was he?

He chuckles, this young man is either too smart or too stupid.

"Look up and show me."

The young **** Yiyan raised his face. At that moment, Grandpa Liu couldn't help but his eyes widened, and the pure gold cigarette in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

I don’t know how long it took, the surprise and infatuation in Grandpa Liu’s eyes gradually calmed down. He smiled and lifted up the young eunuch, ran his fingers across his shoulders, and finally stopped on his pliable and slender waist and stroked him for a long time: " You will be good fortune."

The young **** lowered his unpredictable eyes and smiled: "Yes."

Everything seems very simple and very complicated.

When a person abandons all his dignity as a human being, abandons all his past, humble into the lowest dust, nothing can be lost.

Everything is for the sake of others, think of all the masters can think of, think of all the masters can't think of.

When you don't think of yourself as a person, but as a real slave, a time when you don't feel the painful object.

Everything seems to be a matter of course.

It's that simple.

It took him three years to become the best slave in this palace.

Then forget that I am an individual, not to mention those gorgeous and glorious futures.

Then, he let all people become his slaves.

Including the emperor who owns the world, the man who gave him an inhuman career for the first half of his life.

They all crawled into humble ants under his feet.

...

Many years later, he stood quietly in the highest place in the world, overlooking the world, with a distant and cold light in his eyes forever.

He doesn't remember how to be alone.

That being the case, let everyone stay with him and not be a human being.

Until one day, one night, when he saw that petite girl, he pushed a maid who was trying to threaten her into the water.

The moment the girl raised her eyes, he saw the light in her eyes.

At that moment, he saw the inhuman light in her eyes.

He suddenly became interested...

It turns out that there are people similar to him in this world, although her popularity seems to be heavier.

Suddenly thought, if this girl becomes completely the same as herself, I wonder if it can add a little bit of fun to him during his long and lonely inhuman time.

It's like raising a little piranha.

...

Waiting for her to bloom into the most glamorous look

...

Back to that moment

Silent years are also scary

Withered vine grows branches

It turns out that time has flicked lightly

Upstairs in the dream

You standing with the same eyebrows

Flick the snowflakes off the clothes

Look at the vast world side by side

Upstairs in the dream

You standing with the same eyebrows

Flick the snowflakes off the clothes

Look side by side

Vast world

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