The pet in the palm of the violent eunuch 11

Above the court, there are a total of three factions.

Except for the left prime minister faction who was looking for trouble every day and trying to control the pastoral court, the rest were idle civil servants headed by the right prime minister, and the other ones were military generals like Shen Yunchu.

The generals are all simple-minded and do not like to get involved in disputes. They only want to serve the country and achieve military exploits.

Therefore, as the undefeated God of War, Shen Yunchu was admired by almost all of them, and the entire court, including the civil servants headed by the Prime Minister, disliked him.

When Shen Yun first appeared, everyone present was so frightened by his murderous aura that they froze in place.

Especially when they saw the long sword in his hand, everyone was stunned and took a breath of cold air at the same time!

God!

This is actually His Majesty’s exclusive sword!

His Majesty actually handed the sword to Shen Yunchu?!

Zuo Xiang instantly felt weak and collapsed on the ground. No one behind him dared to help him. They all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Shen Yunchu for a moment.

It was clearly still morning, and the vast sky seemed to be covered by a gray curtain.

Depressed and low, everyone held their breath and concentrated, not even daring to take a breath.

Not to mention the left prime minister, who had been locked with Shen Yunchu's gaze. He was so frightened that his face turned pale, his cheeks were covered with beads of sweat, and he was shaking like a sieve.

The left prime minister squeezed his robe tightly and tried hard to stand up, but was unable to move at all because of his murderous eyes!

He had a hunch that Shen Yunchu would never give up this time!

Looking at his face that looked like a living king of hell, Prime Minister Zuo's heartbeat almost stopped suddenly. He stumbling with trembling lips said: "How dare you openly carry a sword in the imperial court!"

He tried to cover up his inner panic with arrogance, but little did he know that it had no effect at all.

On the contrary, it makes people think that he is really funny.

Shen Yunchu slowly pulled out the sword and spoke in a mellow and deep voice: "It seems that Zuo Pang is really old and confused."

As soon as the sword was unsheathed, the dazzling cold light dazzled the Prime Minister and left him unable to open his eyes.

His body stiffened suddenly, then his head tilted and he passed out.

The air suddenly became silent

The whole place was in an uproar, and no one dared to step forward to check on the left prime minister.

Shen Yunchu stood with his backlight, his robes were blown to pieces by the wind, and his light-colored eyes suppressing murderous intent were full of contempt.

Tsk.

Useless old stuff.

Putting away the sword, Shen Yunchu raised his head and looked around: "Come here, send Prime Minister Zuo back to his house. You are not allowed to enter the palace without being summoned by His Majesty!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar again. No one dared to say a word, and they almost knelt down in fear of his powerful and oppressive feeling.

Especially those who were close to Zuo Xiang on weekdays, all of them were hiding in inconspicuous corners like quails, gasping for air.

Not far away, Eunuch Li walked forward with a flattering smile: "General Shen, Your Majesty asked your servant to come over and ask you if you have finished your work."

He always bowed with a respectful look, his peripheral vision slowly scanned the pale faces of the surrounding ministers, and the corners of his mouth turned upward.

As expected, only General Shen can control this group of self-righteous ministers!

Shen Yunchu looked down at him and threw Mu Ting's sword to him: "Okay, let's go."

He strode forward, wearing a black court uniform that vividly demonstrated his innate power, giving people a daunting and oppressive feeling.

The sword seemed light, but in fact it weighed dozens of kilograms. Eunuch Li hugged it and followed him miserably, almost being crushed several times...

Before they came back, Mu Ting was the first to learn what had just happened.

Gently throwing out a memorial, Mu Ting leaned back on his chair and laughed heartily: "Well done! I knew those old guys were no match for A Chucai!"

"The old left prime minister should be struck to death by thunder from the sky!"

Whenever I mention Zuo Xiang Mu Ting, I feel like I am gritting my teeth, as if I have some deep grudge against him.

But this is indeed the case.

If the left prime minister hadn't insisted on him coming back to inherit the throne, he would still be a handsome prince freely employed in the desert.

Whenever he thinks of his free and carefree life in the past, Mu Ting can't help but feel sad.

Especially when he faced the mountain of memorials in front of him, he wanted to die.

So annoying!

If you don't get down to business all day long, you will disobey his decision!

Who is the king of a country and who is the emperor?

The more Mu Ting thought about it, the angrier he became, and he overturned the desk, frightening the surrounding palace people to the point where they all knelt down and trembled non-stop.

The huge movement attracted Kong Qing's attention. She walked over slowly with a piece of cake in her mouth, just in time to meet Mu Ting's furious expression.

The moment he met her eyes, Mu Ting suddenly felt very nervous, and a thin layer of sweat immediately broke out on his back.

Ever since he was sensible, Mu Ting has hated the late emperor and his heirs, so he went to the frontier early to gain experience.

Since the death of the late queen, the pastoral court has completely cut off all contact with the capital.

So much so that he didn't know how to face Kong Qing in front of him.

The big one and the small one looked at each other for a long time, but no one spoke.

In the end, Kong Qing bit the pastry and asked innocently: "Brother Emperor, what's wrong with you?"

The little girl who looked like a snow elf came forward with cheerful steps, took Mu Ting's hand and stuffed the half-eaten cake into Mu Ting's hand.

He raised his head high and his light pink eyes flashed, bright and clear: "Empress Wen said that when you are unhappy, you can just eat something sweet. This snack is super delicious. Brother Huang, please try it quickly!"

Her eyes were clear and pure, without any impurities, like a lake washed by rain in the early morning.

Looking at her, an indescribable feeling slowly arose in Mu Ting's heart, warm and mixed with a hint of sweetness.

Even though she had eaten half of the cakes, Mu Ting still smiled and ate them all. Then he bent down and picked her up, pinching the tip of her nose affectionately: "It is indeed very sweet, but not as sweet as Ah Shu's smile."

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Kong Qing: "Ah?"

She tilted her head pretending to be confused, and her eyebrows, which were neither dark nor light, were slightly furrowed: "Is A Shu's smile also sweet?"

Mu Ting held her in his arms and walked to sit down at the desk that had been cleared away by the palace staff. His brows were full of tenderness towards her: "Yes, Ah Shu's smile is sweeter than all the snacks in the world."

The moment he looked at her, Mu Ting suddenly stopped being angry.

Because if Zuo Xiang hadn't forced him to come back, he wouldn't have learned that his biological sister was still alive.

Let alone reunite her and let her escape the sea of ​​suffering and live a happy and beautiful life.

When he thought of the suffering that his precious sister had suffered, Mu Ting became more and more angry, and the hands holding her could not help but tighten.

Damn it!

They are all a bunch of selfish things!

Sooner or later, he will get rid of those court bugs and make them pay a heavy price!

Mu Ting's thoughts were really obvious, Kong Qing could see it at a glance, she looked extremely well-behaved in his arms, like a lifeless snow elf.

The whole body is white and flawless. It is extremely beautiful and at the same time gives people a haggard and morbid beauty.

I was supposed to update more yesterday, but because the chapter was locked during the meeting, I didn’t dare to continue writing. I will write as much as I can today! QAQ
Chapter completed!