Chapter 39 In the Han Su Palace, the arrogant eunuch

All the eunuchs exclaimed. The middle-aged eunuch's words had a huge impact on them.

To them, imperial power is supreme. How could someone do such a disrespectful thing in the court, and His Majesty let him leave unharmed? !
"Do you think His Majesty didn't want that prince's life at that time?"

Seeming to see through everyone's thoughts, the middle-aged eunuch said: "It's just that your majesty is also powerless!"

"That prince is not only a powerful man of heaven and man, but even the former general manager, Eunuch Lan, is not his enemy!"

"Heaven... the realm of heaven and man..."

These three words were like a huge rock oppressing the hearts of all the eunuchs.

Eunuch Lan is the chief eunuch of the palace and the ancestor of all the eunuchs and maids in the palace!

He holds a high position and is a powerful person at the pinnacle of heaven and human beings. He is a being that everyone must look up to.

But he was no match for that prince!

No wonder, no wonder the people in the front hall kept secret what happened that day.

It turns out that His Majesty was completely disgraced that day. If this matter were spread in the palace again, wouldn't it offend His Majesty's delicate nerves and arouse his sensitive nerves? !

"Then that person just now is..."

There was a smart eunuch who had already thought about the previous incident and the middle-aged eunuch's abnormal reaction, and asked with some uncertainty.

"It is that prince, the King of Zhenbei of the dynasty!"

"hiss--"

……

After receiving the middle-aged eunuch's exact answer, all the eunuchs took a deep breath.

And the young eunuch who was going to stop Chu Yuan just now, trembled with fear and fell limply to the ground.

A being who dares to kill the Cangwu Guards unscrupulously even in the imperial palace, a being who disobeys the imperial authority and openly resists the decree.

I just wanted to stop the other party...

Now in the dynasty, even His Majesty has been assassinated. With this tyranny, who else dares to offend this tiger's beard?

No... not right.

His Majesty was assassinated?

Such a confrontation just happened in the palace. Not long after, His Majesty was assassinated in the palace...

Is this a coincidence or the prince's plan...

He didn't dare to think about it anymore. The young eunuch's eyes widened, and his heart felt like waves rolling around.

But even if he had some guesses, his throat seemed to be stuck and he couldn't say even a single word.

…………

At the same time, Hansu Palace.

It is located thousands of feet away to the west of Zhanqing Palace. With the speed of Chu Yuan and his party, they arrived here very quickly.

If there are still some people living in the Zhanqing Palace, then the Hansu Palace is really desolate.

As soon as Chu Yuan approached the Hansu Palace, he felt a cool aura lingering around his body.

This breath is rather gloomy and cold, like the cold wind blowing from a cold cave.

Of course, with Chu Yuan's cultivation level, this aura cannot have any impact on him.

It was Jiang Ping behind him, whose young body shivered involuntarily.

Inside the Hansu Palace, it was extremely deserted, and there were even a lot of weeds outside the gray palace walls around it.

There is some green moss on the weeds, which has obviously not been taken care of for a long time.

It really fits the position of the cold palace. I don’t know if it was an order from the palace that there was no need to clean up, it was intentional, or there were some other reasons.

Chu Yuan stepped in from the front yard and looked around. There was no one inside, which surprised him.

Logically speaking, even if this is a cold palace, a place of confinement, its defenses should not be so lax.

What if the concubine who was imprisoned in the cold palace ran out?
Putting aside his doubts, Chu Yuan's eyes fell on Jiang Ping casually.

But I saw that his eyes were staring closely in the direction of the cold palace at this moment. His eyes were full of urgency, but he still resisted the urge to run to the palace alone.

It seems that this Jiang Ping is not as stupid as imagined, maybe he is just a little slow and dull.

Chu Yuan continued to move forward.

The scale of Hansu Palace is not comparable to other luxurious palaces in the imperial palace, and it does not occupy much space.

Therefore, the group soon arrived at the core palace of Hansu Palace.

"Concubine Qin, tomorrow is the day appointed by the late emperor for your mother and son to meet each other. Are you going to continue to feel the pain of missing me this month?"

"No... Eunuch Li... let me see Ping'er, please..."

"Ask for our family?"

"That's not necessary. As long as the empress can part with that yellow and white thing, she only needs to tattoo a hundred taels of silver. This month, our family will let the Nineteenth Prince meet you. How about it?"

"But...but I really have no money..."

"No? Hmph, when the empress was favored, the late emperor bestowed a lot of property..."

"The old slave remembers it clearly. It seems that the empress still hasn't figured it out. Since that's the case, the old slave is not in a hurry."

"On the day when you meet the Nineteenth Prince this month, I will refuse the meeting on your behalf because I am unwell."

"No, Eunuch Li, don't... I haven't seen Ping'er for half a year..."

"Hmph! That's my lady's business. Our family only cares about gold and silver. I hope my lady can think clearly next month! Don't let our family feel cold again."

……

Just as Chu Yuan and the others approached the core palace, some unsavory and upright extortion words came out from the half-open palace gate.

One voice was sinister and arrogant, while the other voice was weak and weak, looking quite tired and helpless.

"Mother!"

A juvenile voice full of joy and worry rang directly beside Chu Yuan.

Then he saw a young figure running towards the half-open door.

After recognizing that the owner of one of the voices was his mother, Jiang Ping, who was stunned for a long time, finally came to his senses. At this moment, he could no longer suppress the throbbing in his heart.

When Chu Yuan saw this, he frowned slightly and walked toward the palace ahead with Yang Rong and several other eunuchs.

In the cold palace, Chu Yuan came here for the first time.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived, he ran into the father-in-law asking for bribes from the concubines of the cold palace.

This makes sense. No wonder I didn't see anyone on the way to Hansu Palace.

I think it must have been taken out by Eunuch Li here.

Once a concubine is imprisoned in the cold palace, there are only two consequences.

Most of them are imprisoned for life, extremely miserable, with no possibility of recovery.

Of course, there are also some smart concubines who will use the money in their hands to smoothen their relationships and hope to be favored again and take charge of the palace.

But no matter which one they are, the concubines who are confined in the cold palace cannot avoid dealing with the eunuchs and maids who can freely enter and leave the cold palace.

Money is needed to smooth relationships, money is needed to win over people's hearts, money is also needed to send messages and messages.

If the concubine has no possibility of turning over in her life, the eunuchs and maids in the cold palace will also try their best to pry out the money...

It can be seen that no matter which one it is, most of the money received by these concubines who were imprisoned in the cold palace will flow into the pockets of these eunuchs and maids.

I can't see that working as an errand in this cold palace is still a fat job.

Chu Yuan gave a faint sneer, and at this moment he stepped into the door.

"Ping'er..."

Just after entering the hall, before Chu Yuan could take a good look around, he heard a soft and surprised call from beside him.

Looking around, he saw that Jiang Ping from before had already thrown himself into the arms of a woman.

The woman was squatting down with her palms open, hugging Jiang Ping tightly.

Drops of tears were dripping from the woman's eyes and fell on Jiang Ping's brown robe.

Some smashed to the ground, throwing up wisps of dust.

The woman's three thousand black hair is hanging down from her shawl, and her lowered face is hard to see.

(End of this chapter)

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