nine thousand years old

Chapter 8 Layout
After the discussion between the two, Wu Chong began to show a little tiredness and impatience. After two rounds of betting with a few frightened little eunuchs, he overturned the gambling table in a rage and drove them out.

"Xuan Yu Dining Room, bring me some supper!"

"The slave will do it now!"

Su Hanyun bowed and exited, and explained a few words to the little eunuch who was watching the night outside. Not long after, seven or eight court ladies appeared in Chengqian Hall with food boxes each.

"Slave and servants meet your majesty."

The maids bowed respectfully, opened the food boxes one by one, brought out the exquisite side dishes, pastries, drinks, etc., and placed them on the dragon table that had already been tidied up. When the No. 3 palace maid stepped forward Wu Chong, who had been keeping his composure all this time, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the latter's wrist,

"Drink with me!"

"Your Majesty, forgive me... I dare not!"

The little maid looks to be fifteen or sixteen years old, her fair and round face is considered outstanding among these few palace ladies, and her small breasts are well developed, tall and tall, quite attractive mean.

However, at this moment, he was trembling with fright, and even stuttered a bit when he spoke.

"Your Majesty, Yingying is just a maid of the lowest rank, so she is not qualified to accompany Your Majesty... If Your Majesty is in the mood, please..."

The old palace lady in the lead quickly stood up, knelt under the dragon case with a face of fear, kowtowed, and pleaded for the little palace lady.

"What qualifications and disqualifications? If I let her accompany her, she will accompany me. Don't I even have the right to do so?"

A gloomy expression appeared on Wu Chong's face, he grabbed the porcelain white wine cup and threw it towards the old maid. With a bang, the wine cup exploded in front of her, splashing the wine and porcelain all over her body, her face paled in fright. , not daring to make any more sound.

The rest of the maids also knelt down around the dragon case all of a sudden.

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

"What are you still doing in a daze? Get the hell out of here..."

Wu Chong's face was gloomy, like an angry lion, roaring loudly, all the maids hurriedly packed up the food boxes, and hurriedly exited Chengqian Hall, leaving only Su Hanyun and the trembling little girl.

"Do you want to watch here? Get lost too!"

Wu Chong turned his head and glanced at Su Hanyun, then growled darkly.

"Your Majesty, I will leave now, please calm down!"

Su Hanyun and Wu Chong glanced at each other, strange looks flashed in their eyes, then they pretended to be terrified and hid, closing the wide door by the way.

"Your Majesty... don't..."

"I can do whatever I want, you lowly court lady, how dare you resist?"

"Ah... Your Majesty... ah..."

"Damn..."

There was a burst of furious and terrified voices from Chengqian Palace, and after a short while, those voices disappeared together and became extremely silent. This dead silence lasted for a short while, and there was another hoarse roar.

"what……"

boom!
It seemed that the dragon case was kicked down, and there was the faint sound of wine cups and dishes falling to the ground. Su Hanyun knew that the time had come, so he hurriedly pretended to be terrified, opened the door and broke in.

The two guards guarding the door also followed closely.

"His Majesty……"

Intruding into the main hall, Su Hanyun saw the scene clearly. The little maid was crying with pear blossoms in the rain, her clothes were messy, she was kneeling on the ground and shivering, the dragon case had been overthrown, dishes, drinks, etc. were spilled all over the floor, and Wu Chong was With a particularly gloomy expression, he lay prone on the stone steps of the main hall, hitting the ground with his fists in pain.

"Your Majesty... are you alright?"

Su Hanyun was stunned for a moment, hurriedly ran forward, and knelt beside Wu Chong.

"Take her down..."

Wu Chong lowered his head, his voice was still gloomy, and seemed to be trembling a little.

Su Hanyun waved his hand, and several guards glanced in confusion, and then walked out of the hall with the petrified maid. Just as they walked to the door, they heard a hysterical roar coming from the hall ,

"Little Yunzi, I will give you three days!"

"If you can't do it, I will kill you!"

"Yes, yes... Your Majesty calm down!"

The guard turned his head and glanced, Su Hanyun knelt on the ground humbly, and kowtowed all the time, while Wu Chong was furious with a long face, his eyes were particularly fierce, and he greeted him with fists and feet.

"What's going on here……"

The two guards murmured in their hearts.

……

The autumn wind surged with a bleak chill, the fire in the hall flickered, Wu Chong's face flickered, gloomy and uncertain, and the atmosphere in the whole hall was even more gloomy and terrifying, as if a mountain descended.

Su Hanyun knelt on the ground, with his head just touching the cold ground, and kept shouting,

"Your Majesty, forgive me..."

"Your Majesty has done your best, please give me a few more days..."

"Please, Your Majesty!"

Whoa!

Wu Chong got up abruptly, and swept the memorials piled up like a mountain of dragon cases, as well as the pen holders with wolf hairs, etc. on the ground angrily, and roared extremely ferociously,
"Do you try your best? It's been five days, and you haven't thought of anything. You told me that you tried your best?"

"You think I'm stupid, don't you?"

"Come here, drag this dog slave out for me, and beat him twenty times!"

"Your Majesty, please forgive me..."

Su Hanyun expanded his voice to the loudest, and the shrill and terrified shouts could be heard clearly in Chengqian Hall, but Wu Chong was unmoved at all, and after a while, four or five burly eunuchs ran in, Holding a stick, he dragged him to the door of the big shop, and pushed him to the ground.

"beat!"

In the main hall, Wu Chong roared, the anger and ferocity inside was like a beast.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
The stick as thick as an arm slapped Su Hanyun's back and buttocks fiercely, making a low and muffled sound. Even though he had internal strength to protect his body, his skin was still torn apart, his heart was in pain, and blood was dripping.

"Your Majesty, forgive me..."

"The slave knows it's wrong...you know it's wrong..."

"Ah... Your Majesty, please forgive me..."

His screams pierced through the sky even more sharply. Not long after the twenty big boards were beaten, he was carried by the little eunuchs and thrown at Wu Chong's feet. The latter kicked him hard on the head, roared,

"I'll give you another three days. If there's no other way, it won't be as simple as [-] boards!"

"I took your head off!"

"Yes yes yes... the slave obeys!"

Su Hanyun's frightened face was pale and trembling.

……

The supervisor of ceremonies, the supervisor of the government office.

The autumn wind was rippling, carrying wisps of chill, as it passed through the wide and majestic hall, the fire flickered along with it, appearing flickering.

Zhao Yong sat obliquely on the nanmu chair inlaid with gold thread, listening to his subordinates' report, soon, there was an unconcealable complacency on his wrinkled face, and a sneer,
"His Majesty beat him twenty times? Almost died at the gate of Chengqian Palace? Haha... This little bastard is going to fall out of favor, right?"

"That's how it should be!"

The little eunuch who was kneeling on the ground raised his head, showing a slightly bright face, and clapped his hands in agreement,

"The little one is observing carefully. Since five days ago, His Majesty has lost interest in him. He has been punched and kicked, and he is not a human being at all. After hitting him with twenty big boards tonight, he threatened that if he is killed again in the next three days If he can’t do anything, his head will be killed, and the slave thinks that Su must be doomed this time!”

"Hmph... good!"

"This bastard should have died a long time ago!"

Zhao Yong thought of the revenge of his nephew being killed, and his face showed a strong look of gloating. However, after a pause, his palms hidden under the sleeves were slightly clenched again, and there was a creaking sound of joints colliding. ,
"It's a pity that I don't have the chance to punish him personally. Sande's revenge is not so happy after all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a slight sound of footsteps at the entrance of the main hall, and a thin young eunuch ran in respectfully, knelt down on the ground,

"Eunuch Zhao, please see Eunuch Su in front of the hall!"

"Huh? What is he doing here?"

Zhao Yong's face froze for a moment, and there was a hint of doubt between his brows.

"Eunuch, did he come to you for help?"

The little eunuch who delivered the message on the ground reminded,

"Your Majesty gave him a deadline of three days. The servant guessed that he might not be able to do it... and there is really nothing to do, so I came to you... After all, I am afraid of losing my head!"

"Looking for our house?"

"Hmph, just now you were worried that you wouldn't have the chance to punish him yourself, so why did you take the initiative to send him to your door?"

Zhao Yong couldn't help but snorted coldly, his wrinkled face was filled with unconcealable gloom, and he waved his hands,

"Let him in!"

"Our family will take good care of you..."

(End of this chapter)