amaotonovel Chapter 313 Shaking Mushrooms on the Wall (Part 10)
Chapter 313 Shaking Mushrooms on the Wall (Part 10)
Jiang Yubin became a eunuch guarding the Cold Palace, and Zhao Jiuxiao was transferred away.
Now look what's happened! Several love-obsessed individuals have gathered together, and the world where only Li Yu is injured has been achieved.
"Why should I? He used to be a man, and Xin could be happy with him. I wish them well."
“But what about now? He’s become a eunuch too, yet he’s closer to Su Xin. He’s not worthy, he’s not worthy. No, I want to go to the Cold Palace too.”
Li Yu stayed in his room and smashed several wine glasses. Jiang Yubin had become a eunuch, which should have made him happy.
But the thought that he was closer to Su Xin made his heart ache even more.
Ah, snowflakes are falling, and the north wind is howling.
Li Yu felt utterly cold. He, who was always serious and observant of the emperor's moods, couldn't help but feel heartbroken at this moment.
Indeed, love can make people blind.
The next day, Li Yu gave Jue Er a silver note worth two hundred taels.
"Eunuch Jue, please do me a small favor. I don't want to serve the Emperor anymore. Please transfer me to the Cold Palace. I want to retire there."
Jue Er tucked the silver notes into his pocket, and gently patted Li Yu's face with his hand clad in gold armor.
He said with a half-smile, "Bah, you ungrateful wretch! You don't even want to serve the Emperor? How dare you?"
"Since you're so unwilling to serve the Emperor, then I'll grant your wish. You can go to the Laundry Department to empty chamber pots. You're getting off easy, you sycophant."
Upon hearing that he had to go to the Imperial Laundry Department to empty chamber pots, Li Yu panicked. "Eunuch Jue, could you please make an exception and let me go to the Cold Palace? I really don't want to go to the Imperial Laundry Department."
He pleaded desperately, cold sweat beading on his forehead.
Jue Er sneered, his armor poking Li Yu's forehead. "Hmph, you think you can just go to the Cold Palace whenever you want?"
"I only arranged for you to empty the chamber pot because you delivered the silver notes. You should be grateful."
"If you say another word, I'll make you clean the chamber pot."
Li Yu was dissatisfied and insisted on seeing the emperor, which naturally resulted in him being beaten again.
Hmph, you want to go to the Cold Palace to be a mistress? You don't even ask if our Eunuch Jue agrees.
This is a great show directed by the master; how could he, a eunuch, ruin it?
Jinzhong, standing to the side, looked at his former good brother with a regretful expression, but made no move to say a word for Li Yu.
He's Eunuch Jinzhong, and he's quite shrewd; he's not that fool Li Yu at all.
Jinzhong was still thinking about Li Yu when he saw Eunuch Jue's gaze fall on him again, so he quickly went up to him to make him laugh.
"Your Excellency is wise. It's all because Li Yu is ungrateful. You've been talking for so long, so I'll go and pour you a cup of tea right away."
Jue Er gave him a satisfied look.
Not bad, not bad, but unfortunately, the master said that this person is also love-struck.
Just then, a young eunuch rushed in to report that the Emperor was looking for him. Jue Er quickly tidied his clothes and went to see his master.
"Jue Er, hurry up! You're slacking off again. What have you been doing? Giving all these memorials to Jue Yi Biao is making things much less efficient."
"Hurry up and get to work."
Qingmo was lounging on a deck chair, legs crossed, munching on watermelon – she looked incredibly relaxed.
I glanced at Jueyi, who was diligently reviewing memorials, and felt a little guilty, but it was only for a moment before I looked down at the TV again.
But she still had a conscience and urgently recalled Jue Er. After all, 1 plus 1 is greater than 2, and we can't just bully honest people.
Jue Er didn't want to review memorials either; it was just too boring.
So he leaned close to Qingmo and said, "Master, there's been some movement from the Cold Palace again."
"That deposed concubine collaborated with Ling Yunche, tinkering with embroidered silk handkerchiefs to sell, and then splitting the profits 30/70, with the deposed concubine getting 30% and the guard getting 70%. The deposed concubine used the money she earned to improve her life and even embroidered a pair of insoles for that guard Ling."
"That Consort Hai is also trying to send things to the Cold Palace. What do you think we should do with them?"
Qingmo's eyes lit up, and she put down the watermelon in her hand, becoming interested. "Wow, this cold palace is quite lively. Let's go catch them in the act."
Qingmo stroked her chin and continued, "As for Hailan, since she is so attached to Ulanara, let's send her to the Cold Palace to keep her sister company."
You still want to seduce me? Trying to use your favor to save Da Ru?
Bah! She didn't like this kind of woman who was both a saint and a hypocrite. Her second prince was killed by this woman.
No, that's her legitimate son, her precious eldest son. She's already decided that Yonglian will inherit the throne; she can't let him die young.
Who can blame me for being such a good person? Ah, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.
Jue Er, ever the flatterer, immediately chimed in, "Master is wise, and the master is truly talented."
Meanwhile, in the Cold Palace, Da Ru, with her chicken claws raised, was slowly embroidering insoles. One pair of insoles wasn't enough; she had to embroider several more for her brother who was prone to motion sickness.
The main reason was that her brother, who suffers from motion sickness, brought her protective gear, which helped her regain her dignity. Naturally, she was extremely grateful and wanted to repay him.
Is Ling Yunche really that kind?
Of course there is none.
She gave him the money he had spent on embroidered handkerchiefs to buy her a few sets of armor.
After receiving the money, Ling Yunche asked someone outside the palace to buy her several sets of cheap and inferior armor. He gained gratitude and made money at the same time, so why wouldn't he do it?
Da Ru is embroidering insoles, but what is Xin Xin doing?
She was embroidering handkerchiefs, but Da Ru didn't embroider a single one; she let Xin Xin do all of them, claiming that she had no mood to embroider if she lost face.
Once her protective armor arrived and she was properly dressed, she would have to embroider insoles for her motion-sick brother, leaving her even less time to embroider handkerchiefs. This important task would then fall to Ruixin.
Poor Xin's hands were covered in needle marks. Because Da Ru had to change her clothes twice a day, her hands had to be soaked in water and scrubbed every day, causing severe peeling and unbearable pain.
Her lover, Jiang Yubin, had completely lost his tenderness for her. He had even lost his virginity, and it seemed like his love-struck mind had been half awakened.
He would die for Su Xin, but he would be extremely unwilling to give up his dignity as a man for Su Xin.
He was a promising imperial physician. If he hadn't met Su Xin, he would have had beautiful wives and concubines in the future. Now that he has fallen to this state, how can he accept it?
not to mention.
There was also Ling Yunche next to him, flirting with Da Ru. He was a eunuch, while Ling Yunche was a guard and a man. How could he stand it?
Having suffered a double blow and having to face the two women who had harmed him every day, even if Jiang Yubin was magnanimous, his mind couldn't help but become twisted, and his aura became even more gloomy.
If his feelings for Su Xin were complex, a mixture of love and hate, then his feelings for Da Ru were pure hatred.
If it weren't for her, Su Xin wouldn't have ended up in the Cold Palace, and he wouldn't have become a eunuch. Ultimately, it was all Da Ru's fault.
Jiang Yubin saw and remembered all of Ling Yunche and Daru's actions.
He secretly vowed to himself that he would make those two scoundrels pay the price; they were the ones who ruined him.
And the opportunity soon came.