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Chapter 6 Crazy criticism of the heirless tyrant vs. the delicate and soft little eunuch (06)

"It got wet when the slave was carrying the barrel."

Jiang Li said truthfully.

Eunuch Mao, who had returned to his seat, looked at her in surprise. He thought Eunuch Xiaolizi would take the opportunity to discredit Eunuch Fu Shizi in front of His Majesty.

"Take him to change into clean clothes."

After Song Chengyin finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and focused on the memorial in his hand.

"Yes."

Princess Mao moved forward and led Jiang Li out of the imperial study.

After Jiang Li left, Song Chengyin, who seemed to be reviewing the memorial, could not read a word.

All he could think about was Jiang Li's stubborn almond eyes.

When Song Chengyin saw her, he seemed to see his former self.

Although he was born a prince, he was not favored because of his mother's humble background.

Song Chengyin's mother-in-law was originally a maid serving the late emperor, but she was forcibly taken over by the drunken emperor.

Because of his low status, he was hastily banned afterwards. In order to agree, he was placed in a remote dormitory and no one cared about him again.

It was also during that accident that Song Chengyin's mother-in-law became pregnant with him.

It is said that the poison of a tiger will not eat its seeds. Although it was born from a palace maid, it was still the flesh and blood of the late emperor. The late emperor went through the motions symbolically and named Song Chengyin.

Afterwards, the mother and son were forgotten, leaving the mother and son to depend on each other in the deep palace.

Although he has never experienced the love of his father, Song Chengyin's mother and concubine gave him all the love.

Even so, Song Chengyin's childhood was unfortunate.

Because his mother and concubine were of low origin, other concubines in the harem did not allow their children to play with him. The princes and princesses isolated him, bullied him, and called his mother and concubine in front of him that she was a vixen who seduced the late emperor.

Every time Song Chengyin resisted, they got even more humiliated. It was precisely because of this that Song Chengyin became obsessed with martial arts since he was a child.

As long as he becomes stronger, no one can bully him and his mother-in-law anymore.

When he was twelve years old, those princes and princesses came to his mother's palace to cause trouble for him again, pointing at her and calling her a vixen. How could Song Chengyin tolerate their bullying?
  He rushed forward and struggled with them.

At that time, Song Chengyin had achieved little and had learned martial arts. How could these delicate princes and princesses be his opponents?

They were soon beaten to the ground by Song Chengyin. During the scuffle, the imperial concubine's son was crushed by everyone and broke one of his arms.

Although she was treated and there was no serious problem, the imperial concubine could not swallow her breath and blamed Song Chengyin for everything.

First, he brought people to the mother and son to make a fuss. Still not satisfied, they made a fuss in front of the late emperor with great fanfare.

As punishment, Song Chengyin was sent to the bitter cold border by the late emperor's decree.

It was originally thought that Song Chengyin could not bear the hardships at the border and would have been tortured to death long ago, but not only did he not die, he also regained the lost territory, won the battle, and finally returned to the court with the team.

I thought everything was just like in the dream, but my mother-in-law cooked and prepared the dinner for him when he came back.

But when she returned to the palace, she was told that her mother-in-law had died long ago and had been tortured to death.

Song Chengyin was furious and bloodbathed the palace, killing everyone who had insulted his mother and concubine!

Among them were the late emperor, his siblings, and the concubines in the harem. No one who had ever insulted his mother or concubine could survive under his sword.

Kill the king, kill the father, and mutilate the brothers.

It was also that battle that made Song Chengyin famous and became a crazed tyrant that everyone talks about and fears!

After Song Chengyin came to power, he posthumously named his mother-in-law Empress Dowager Zhuang.

Although she has promised to be the Queen Mother since she was young, what can she do?

There is no resurrection after death, and the mother and concubine will never come back.

Song Chengyin turned the finger on his hand.    He missed his mother and concubine.

When Song Chengyin was lost in thought, Jiang Li, who was changing clothes with Eunuch Mao, came back.

The two of them returned to their respective positions without making any noise.

Eunuch Mao stood on the side of the imperial study, while Jiang Li came to the jade case carrying a large robe.

She carried her robe and walked to the jade case and knelt down. Just as she was about to study the ink, she found that Song Chengyin's wide-sleeved robe was hanging down on the ink cartridge.

Jiang Li reached out to adjust Song Chengyin's sleeve robe, and accidentally grabbed his big palm hidden under the sleeve robe.

Song Chengyin was pulled back from his thoughts and glanced at the jade hand holding him.

Jiang Li hurriedly withdrew her hand and explained: "Your Majesty's sleeves hang down to the ink cartridge."

Song Chengyin calmly gathered up his clothes and did not blame Jiang Li for being reckless.

Jiang Li took the ink cartridge and started to grind the ink. Song Chengyin's eyes fell on her unconsciously.

Everyone in the palace had their clothes cut according to size. Jiang Li had just been promoted to a first-class father-in-law. Before he could report his height and measurements to the Clothing Bureau, Eunuch Mao had to find his own palace clothes for her to change into.

Jiang Li is 168cm tall and is relatively tall among women, but she is very fat after wearing Eunuch Mao's clothes.

It was as if he had stolen an adult's clothes, they were baggy and didn't fit at all.

Song Chengyin looked at Jiang Li a few times, and the more he looked at her, the more interesting he found this little eunuch because he looked like a girl.

Song Chengyin's eyes were looking directly at him, and it was difficult for Jiang Li not to notice.

She quietly raised her head and met the man's interested eyes.

"Your Majesty, is there anything dirty on my slave's face?"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and rubbed her face, but she forgot that the hand had just touched the ink cartridge. She rubbed all the ink stains on her fingers onto her face.

Looking at the ink stains on her face, Song Chengyin chuckled.

Under Jiang Li's doubtful gaze, he said: "It's nothing. Eunuch Su is ill. You can just stay with me and take care of me these days."

"Yes."

Jiang Li obediently agreed, she was the best at serving tea and pouring water.

I used to do this a lot when I was an 18th-tier starlet.

However, Jiang Li regretted it at night.

As Song Chengyin's temporary personal father-in-law, Jiang Li followed him to the hot spring pool in the inner room of Yangxin Hall.

Looking at the palace attendant who was scattering flower petals into the hot spring pool, Jiang Li swallowed.

No, no, no, right?
  Do you want her to wait for the emperor to take a bath?
  As a single mother, Jiang Li has never even touched a man's hand, let alone watched a man take a shower!

"What are you doing standing still?"

Seeing Jiang Li standing stupidly aside, Song Chengyin, who had opened his arms and waited for her to change, turned around.

"Come on, come on."

Jiang Li stepped forward bravely, wrapped her hands around his strong waist, and helped him untie the pan leather around his waist.

After arriving at the palace, Jiang Li has been doing cleaning work. She has never done anything like waiting on the emperor to change clothes.

She wrapped her arms around Song Chengyin's waist and fiddled with the leather for a long time, but she couldn't untie it. The people next to her were worried about her and squeezed her sweat hard for her!
  Jiang Li herself also expressed that it was a bit difficult to bear, so she increased the strength on her hands in desperation.

Fortunately, she finally pulled the leather apart. She put the leather into the tray in the hands of the person next to her and quietly looked up at Song Chengyin's face.

Seeing that his expression was unstable, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to undress him.

First the dark imperial uniform, then the undershirt, and finally trousers, trousers...

(End of this chapter)