Chapter 33: really too little
Chapter 33 is indeed too little
In the end, he didn't stay with Zhang Limo, and after talking to him about the retrial of Zhang Bu's case, seeing him lost in thought, Junli quietly left Qinglan Hall.
As soon as he opened the door of Qinglan Hall, he saw Eunuch Duan lying outside the door with his ears pricked up, apparently listening to something.
Junli said angrily, "Let's go, what are you still lying here for!"
Eunuch Duan was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect Junli to come out so soon. In his opinion, His Majesty sent them all away just because he wanted to have **** with Momei, but why did he come out so soon? ?
Seeing Eunuch Duan's expression, you don't need to guess what is going on in his mind, Jun Li's face darkened, "What are you thinking! Is this emperor so lustful?"
Eunuch Duan stood up straight without the slightest embarrassment, and looked at Junli with a smile, "How could Your Majesty be lecherous? In the heart of this old slave, even His Majesty's ten attendants are not lecherous, but mighty. "
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Junli almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, Yeyu Shishi? Is this a prelude to dying?
He glared at Eunuch Duan angrily. Thanks to him, he could say such words, and even said that she was not lustful. She swears that as long as she really dares to serve the ten servants at night, the whole palace and even the whole palace will be destroyed before the next morning. In the capital, the story of her ten servants at night will be spread all over the place.
Eunuch Duan was puzzled and didn't understand why Jun Li was staring at him. He was about to say something when he saw that Jun Li had waved his sleeves and left.
Eunuch Duan was startled, got up immediately, and chased after Junli, "Your Majesty, where are you going? Wait, old slave, isn't ten too few? Then this old slave will arrange for more, how about fifteen?" Sample?"
Junli didn't look back, but secretly quickened his pace.
Eunuch Duan was in a hurry, so he couldn't help raising his voice, "Twenty! Your Majesty, how about twenty? The old slave arranged for twenty people to come to sleep."
Junli, who was walking briskly in the distance, staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Suppressing the outburst of anger, he turned his head and smiled at Eunuch Duan, "Twenty?"
Eunuch Duan was overjoyed, thinking that Junli had agreed, he immediately nodded and said, "Yes, twenty, if His Majesty thinks it's too few, I can arrange a few more."
few…
If it weren't for the consideration of Eunuch Duan's age, she really wanted to punch him to make him look good.
Walking in front of Eunuch Duan, reached out and patted his shoulder lightly, and said earnestly, "Twenty, it's really too few..."
Without waiting for Eunuch Duan to speak, Jun Li said again, "But it's okay, it's indeed less for this emperor, but for you, it's not too much, so - you should keep these people for yourself and enjoy them slowly! "
Looking at the back of Junli leaving gracefully, Eunuch Duan was dumbfounded, and it took him a while to react, and he said loudly, "Your Majesty, this old slave is not a woman, what do you want those men to do..." Eunuch Duan didn't say any more, because He could no longer see Junli's figure.
In the Nvzun Kingdom, the attendants in the harem, that is, the men other than the male concubines do not need to undergo eunuchs like the Nvzun country, after all, it is a Nvzun country, just like the maids in the harem of the Nvzun country , to serve the emperor at any time, and the same is true for the Nvzun Kingdom.
After walking a long distance, Jun Li slowed down and started walking unhurriedly until he could no longer see Eunuch Duan.
Returning to the imperial study room, he changed into a simple black robe, and finished correcting all the memorials for today. Before he could take a breath, he saw the door of the imperial study room being pushed open from the outside, and a row of coquettish, or Soft, or Xiaojiabiyu, or handsome...men come in.
There are three rows, ten people in each row, a total of thirty people.
Jun Li saw that the veins on his forehead were throbbing. No need to think about it, she also knew whose handwriting it was.
"Duan Mingcheng! You'd better never appear in front of this emperor, or you will be forced to look good!"
Eunuch Duan, who was directing his attendants in the distance, suddenly shivered, a little confused. So, he was just preparing His Majesty's lunch, why did someone scold him?
Little bastards! Someone must be scolding him behind his back again, it's best not to be caught by his father-in-law, otherwise he must look good!
Resisting the desire to flip the table, he said coldly to the man who was pushing all kinds of charms in front of him, "Get lost!"
The cold voice made the men tremble. Before they could speak, the door of the imperial study room was pushed open again, and a gust of fragrant wind rushed towards them.
(end of this chapter)