This emperor really knew how to use all his abilities, like a vampire. If he didn't suck out the last drop of Little Jiu's blood, he would kill himself without letting go. Just thinking about it made her frightened. It would be best if she did not let Xiao Jiu get caught up in it. How could the emperor not die? thought Little Fishy maliciously.
"Eunuch Gao, why didn't you wait for the emperor to come here?" Little Fishy opened her mouth before Niu Mei, her smile so harmonious that no one could see her emotions. This move from one of the Nine Little Brothers, quite easy to use, the name of the small fish smile.
"Ninth wangfei, where are you guys going? Why are you in such a hurry? The old servant called out a few times from behind, but neither of the two masters heard him. "Sigh, you've troubled my old bones." Eunuch Gao calmed himself down and put on a bitter face. Although he knew that they were faking it, he still pretended that he didn't know.
"Eunuch Gao just called us?" Little Fishy was surprised, looking suspiciously at Night Nine, "You heard me, Little Nine?"
Night Nine shook his head, his face red as he said, "I was deep in conversation with Fishy just now, and didn't hear anything."
Eunuch Gao secretly complained. Unfortunately, with his voice, he would go to the imperial hospital later to get some fat water to moisten his throat. Putting aside the matter of the medicine, the matter of the emperor was more important. In the royal family, it was difficult to be confused.
Eunuch Gao took out an object from his robes, while Night Nine's face darkened. He recognized this item; it was the command medallion for the Wind and Rain Tower. Before leaving the capital, he returned it to the emperor, thinking that he would never take it out to the fireworks world again. Unexpectedly … royal father still wasn't willing to let him go.
Little Fishy had also seen the insignia. It was the same as the collar the owner wore around his neck. It was used by the emperor to restrict the princes' freedom. This object was a burden to them. The hand that was pushing the wheelchair tightened involuntarily.
"Ninth Prince, this is the emperor's intention. Please keep it safe." Eunuch Gao handed over the token with both hands.
"Please go back and tell your royal father that Little Jiu Jiu has a family and is not fit to do this again," she said coldly. For the matters of the Wind and Rain Tower, let royal father hand over to the other royal brothers to take care of. "
Ninth Prince, this servant only does things for the Emperor. After the Prince accepts the medallion, this servant can return to see that the Emperor has done so." In return, I ask that Your Highness personally explain this matter to the Emperor. " Although the royal family had many capable princes, only the Ninth Prince was suitable for managing the Storms of the Storms. Thus, in the days since the Ninth Prince left the capital, he had never had a master for this medallion.
Eunuch Gao had made up his mind to give the command medallion to Night Nine, and Little Fishy knew that it was impossible to refuse. She frowned as she looked at Night Nine, allowing him to make his own decision.
Night Nine became more sensitive after his legs were crippled, afraid that others would despise him and gradually learn to read other people's minds. The Emperor's mind was very clear, however, that he would not allow anyone else to use his power. After receiving this medallion, he would once again lose his freedom to be controlled by the imperial family. Now that his body was free of poison, it was only a matter of time before he became a thorn in the side of the royal brothers. The peace and quiet life he had just enjoyed would be broken, and Little Fishy and the children would be drawn in.
"Thank you, Eunuch Gao!" Night Nine sighed, slowly taking over the amulet held in the hands of Eunuch Gao. In order to obtain freedom, in order to support Little Fishy and her children in the sky, he needed to secretly stay in the dark, temporarily borrowing the authority granted by the Emperor to achieve his goals.
"This servant sends off the Ninth Prince and the Ninth Princess!" The hot potato was finally sent out. Eunuch Gao couldn't hide his joy as he watched the two leave with a smile on his face. After seeing the two of them out of sight, he turned around and hurried back to the royal study to reply.
In the study room, the emperor held the little Nezha in his arms. He looked at the ugly little face and muttered to himself with furrowed brows, "How does this child look like? He doesn't look like a little girl at all." People say that their sons are like their mothers, but their faces … "If Little Fishy ever ends up like this, you don't need Little Nine to write a letter of rest. I will immediately give her an order to give her up.
F * ck, it's not the others' turn to interfere in the couple's business. Uncle, who are you? Although little Nezha hated little fish, if he were to use little fish, he would be someone who was pregnant with him in October anyway.
Feeling infuriated, his face twitched even more violently.
The Emperor in front of him didn't like the way he looked at him. The little Nezha's hands started to itch as he stared at the black beard, seemingly deep in thought. A malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He did as he was told, his chubby little hand unceremoniously grabbed the emperor's beard and viciously pulled at it.
A child being naughty was not a crime, this could not be blamed on him!
The Emperor was in so much pain that his handsome face distorted and lost the air of an emperor. If it weren't for the fact that he was Little Nine's son and his royal grandson, he would have already had this ugly child thrown out to feed the wolves. With a few tears in his eyes, he said, "Ugly brat, you're like your father, protecting that little fish."
"Ai, your majesty …" When Eunuch Gao returned to his study, he saw that the high and mighty emperor had been bullied by a hairless brat who didn't even have a full set of teeth.
Hey, my little mistress, don't do such an outrageous thing, you're going to drop your head!
Eunuch Gao broke out in a cold sweat and hurried forward to help the emperor pry open the small hand that was holding onto his beard, saving little Nezha's head.
With someone helping him, the little Nezha was very angry. He glanced at Eunuch Gao, then rolled his eyes and started crying loudly.
Eunuch Gao was stunned, the young Nezha's hand stopped, and his old face turned pale with fright. Could it be that he had used too much force and caused the little prince pain? The crime of harming the royal family was huge!
"Your Majesty …" Eunuch Gao looked towards the emperor in a daze, begging for help.
"It's fine. Continue, hurry up and carry this ugly brat away." The emperor was really in pain, the flames of rage were burning in his eyes, and on his originally calm face was an expression of disdain.
This could also be considered Nezha's ability, how could anyone else make the emperor happy? That was him.
Eunuch Gao's face gradually returned to normal after receiving the order. He stepped forward and carefully pulled Nezha's hand away, then held him in his embrace, far away from the emperor. He secretly observed the emperor's expression. It seemed that without Long Yan's wrath, the young master's life would have been saved. With a false alarm, Eunuch Gao's legs trembled and he almost kneeled on the ground. He looked at the ugly child in his arms. Ai, it was not easy to get a son with a body like the Ninth Prince's. I can't let the little master lose his life.
Eunuch Gao breaking the eunuchs is a bad guy's routine, the heart of the good for the night.
The emperor rubbed his chin where Nezha was scratching at, adjusted his twisted beard, and glared at the little demon that caused him so much pain. He turned to Gonggong and asked, "Little Jiu took the token?"
"Reporting to the emperor, Ninth Marquis accepted it and accepted the job of managing the Storms." Eunuch Gao replied respectfully while holding the child.
"Your majesty, this servant doesn't understand?" Eunuch Gao hesitated for a moment before asking doubtfully, "Since you've let the Ninth Prince go, why did you drag him into this?" Didn't the Emperor always want to keep the Ninth Prince away from the struggle for power? This was the best opportunity to seek medical help in the capital. "Why?"
"Eunuch Gao, how long have you been following me?" The Emperor didn't answer. He sat behind the desk and asked without raising his head.
There's a conspiracy! The little Nezha shivered, he was full of energy, and was excitedly waiting to listen to the emperor's scheme.