What's wrong with the binding eunuch system?

Kong Ji came at the right time, the minister who was still as chaste as the most chaste woman before he left had already rolled up his sleeves, spit flying all over his face, his face was flushed with arguing, the innermost part was already entangled, and the people around him were arguing in their own way.

Mu Yuanyong stood on the countertop disregarding his image, like ants on a hot pot: "Release them quickly! Hurry up!"

"Oh, you guys, stop arguing!"

Kong Ji's arrival was simply Mu Yuanyong's salvation.

The imperial doctor who followed Kong Ji was frightened.

After Kong Ji and Mu Yuanyong pulled the two old ministers away and were urged a bit, it seemed as if they had finally found their own soul, and they walked up to the front with the medical box in hand to see—this beard was pulled One is right butcher.

He wished he was blind.

Putting ointment on two old men who were fighting like children, he exhorted with the last duty of a doctor: "Don't get angry, your body..."

He was forced down by You Zai's fierce eyes.

You Zaihou raised his throat (he broke his throat just now): "What's wrong with my health, I'm in good health!"

Just kidding, at this critical moment, how can you fall behind your colleagues because of physical problems-if there is a problem, none of them can escape, and now they can only hold on.

Can't lose! !

He doesn't admit defeat, he can get up and do him for decades!

Wang Lao lived to 99 in the previous dynasty, but he was only 67, still very young!

In order to prove that what he said was true, he immediately jumped up from the ground, even refusing the support of others: "What are you helping, I'm fine, go away, I'm fine!"

Another old man, Zhong Zai, got up from the ground without admitting defeat-who is inferior to whom, old man 59, he is not much younger than you who stepped into the coffin with half your body!

Zuo Zai looked at the two brothers who were completely disregarding their manners as if they were fighting with a child, and couldn't help but look away, couldn't bear to see it—ashamed to be a colleague.

The others were also full of shock: they have been colleagues for dozens of years, but they never thought that I would be such a person.

They have refreshed their views one after another.

And then...then even more disregard of manners.

When they quarreled until the sun was up, the old men were still full of energy, and Mu Yuanyong, who was listening, was tired first.

His head was full of flies buzzing. Although the gang in the Special Administrative Office were noisy and noisy, they were strong and he was not lenient in handling them. They were old and brittle. His original methods Really bad display.

I'm afraid I accidentally broke it.

Mu Yuanyong is young and has a good stomach. He is already hungry at the moment. He is at the age of a bucket. ring.

At this moment, Mu Yuanyong took a little thought out of the old minister's trivial thoughts, and looked at other things: "Does the Ministry of Internal Affairs not want to continue working?" He opened his mouth with anger, and he was hungry!

When he was still down and out, he was often tortured by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. He didn't expect that at this time, someone would show him off, because he thought his neck was not strong enough and wanted to use it to test his knife, but he still felt that he was dead. I don't want to live for too long.

Holding his breath, he flicked his sleeves, left the quarrelsome ministers in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, gathered his own staff, and went straight to the eunuchs' hometown.

While walking on the road, he said: "There shouldn't be such a job as eunuch. You said I sent them all back to their hometown..." He laughed to himself: "That scene is really beautiful."

He didn't mention to cut off their heads. Kong Ji didn't know whether he was relieved or emotional when he heard it, and finally he just said: "There are still many poor people."

"Poor..." Mu Yuanyong curled his lips, still a little angry: "Poor people are the most hateful!"

He has been tortured by poor people in his life. At the darkest moment, that crazy woman strangled his neck and asked him why he wanted to live in this world.

He really thought he was going to be strangled to death by this woman, if it wasn't for...

He snorted disdainfully in his heart, this is still his own mother, he wished he could kill his own mother.

Who the hell isn't pitiful.

The masters he brought covered the eunuch's nest, and the prince's yellow robe frightened a large number of eunuchs to kneel down.

This place did not leave much good memories for Kong Ji, he stood quietly beside Mu Yuanyong, watching him play.

"You think my crown prince is not worth enough to command you, right? There are so many ministers in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, why don't you even offer me a meal?"

Mu Yuanyong was very savage: "Don't say anything? Where are you leading? Climb out and show me if you are noble enough to ask me to invite you down."

Kong Ji had previously asked two young eunuchs to go to the House of Internal Affairs to get cushions, even gold ones, but they never came back.

He already realized that this incident was weird, as if it was a deliberate test, but they didn't expect this puppet prince who seemed to have no foundation to be so reckless.

In fact, there is no reason in this world. The only reason is to compete with someone whose fist is harder. People who work hard all day are bound to hit the south wall.

Mu Yuanyong's sudden appearance immediately stunned people. With a wink, a few quick-witted guards rushed in, crying and howling. Caught it out.

"Your Highness!!" He lay faceless on the ground: "Your Highness, save this servant!"

Before Mu Yuanyong could speak, the entire House of Internal Affairs was wrapped up so tightly that not a single fly could be let out, and everyone was under guard.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs has always been the most serious place for clique formation and selfishness. These men without roots have nothing to do, and what they pursue are only power and profit.

The more they feel that they are inferior, the more they want to dominate healthy people.

The pleasure gained from torturing others is the only happiness for these psychosomatically deficient people.

This is a dark place. The former emperor was not such a clear-sighted person, and his ears were so soft. At that time, the Ministry of Internal Affairs changed. Now these people who are fascinated by the comfortable life have not realized it yet. The day has changed.

The time for reckoning has come.

Behind the tricks is the head of internal affairs. He has always been in touch with the clan behind the scenes. This time when the prince returned, some clans thought their time had finally come, and waited and watched as the old witch, the queen mother, and the prince were torn apart.

So that they can benefit from it - this negligence is a deliberate attempt to stoke Mu Yuanyong's inner fire.

Where is it that there are no cushions and no meals?

Although it is a small matter, one after another, it seems that it is not a big thing, but it makes you helpless. I always feel that it is a bit fussy to care about it, and it is irritating to care about it.

The little eunuch who shouted for help was used as cannon fodder for the fuse, and he shouldn't be alive.

The fate of this fate will eventually be pinned on the queen mother, after all, everyone can see that the queen mother and the prince must have a battle-it really disappoints them.

When Mu Yuanyong heard the old eunuch crying tremblingly and telling all the truth tremblingly, he almost laughed out of anger.

He stepped on the ground vigorously on the spot, walked back and forth twice, and finally let the unknown fire slowly extinguished.

"You can't kill them." Kong Ji heard Mu Yuanyong repeat in such a low voice.

He didn't know what was going on, but felt his heart was burning hot - this was an ancient man, the head of the ancient bloody royal family, he was supposed to be the representative of disregarding human life, after all, the emperor was so angry that he lay dead for thousands of miles, he had the capital.

Those who look down on him and tease him, he can come and kill them all.

But he worked hard to overcome the violent factor in his heart, he worked hard to be a peaceful person, and used the most appropriate method to achieve the same or even better results-he eventually grew into a qualified leader.

A person who has learned to restrain his emotions is the most worthy of respect and reliance.

Kong Ji was quite relieved, he watched Mu Yuanyong gradually become the look he likes little by little.

He may still have many shortcomings, many places that make people laugh, but this does not conceal his shining points at all.

He really did it angrily and didn't talk empty words to him.

Mu Yuanyong, who was holding his hand and trying to calm down his fear, could indeed carry everything as he said.

His growth is really gratifying and touching.

Mu Yuanyong exhaled his last breath and wiped his face: "Okay, I know everything—after all, I'm still free."

"Do you think this seat is easy to sit in? If I really can't find a suitable one, as for me... Am I being cheap? I have no choice but to sit in this seat. Who doesn't want to spend their days idle every day, occasionally walking birds and teasing dogs, and then Going out with the person you like, who the hell wants to deal with a bunch of official documents every day, and wrangling with a bunch of old men over trivial matters—you have nothing to do when you are full, right! You have to thank me for this paragraph A temper tempered by time, otherwise... hum!"

Still angry, Mu Yuanyong was full of bitterness.

He really felt wronged.

Then he turned his head: "Didn't those surnamed Mu want to come and sit? Okay, I'll give them a chance."

He had an idea all of a sudden, he was a little disappointed, and his anger also dissipated, with a smile on his face: "It happens that I am very short of people, and it is best to use this kind of ambitious person. I am not afraid of ambition, but I am afraid of ambition." nothing."

He laughed like a stealing thief, carefully imagined the future scene of the plan, and finally his eyes fell on those old eunuchs who were not clear-headed.

Forget it—these people have suffered enough, and keeping them alive is the greatest revenge for them.

Who would imagine living like a eunuch, this society is not tolerant at all.

The pointers and strange eyes of others are more unbearable than the real punishment.

and so……

"I don't want to kill you any more. This court has shed too much blood. You can no longer be afraid of death." He said in a desolate voice, "So live, live longer."

Then, he said to the old eunuch: "From now on, the court will no longer need eunuchs, you...you all go back, go home."

The old eunuch stopped crying. For the first time, this domineering person in the Ministry of Internal Affairs showed extremely bewildered eyes.

This dazed and empty look in his eyes was even more touching than the pretense of misery just now - he seemed to have lost everything at that moment.

He didn't know where else he could go—this court was everything he had fought for all his life, and he was proud of it. Even though he was a rootless man, he had reached a higher position than those healthy men.

Even if you are healthy, so what, don't you want to be like me, a person with a lack of body, bending over and bowing, and humming, you know that I see you clearly look down on me in your heart, but you have to bow your head like me, I feel very special in my heart carefree.

But His Royal Highness said that there will be no eunuchs in the future.

What is he?

What is his life.

No one will remember him, he is no different from those who were once defeated by him and became a handful of loess, no one will care about their superiority or inferiority, and no one will recognize it—they just Will be no more, eunuch.

The old eunuch stared blankly at His Royal Highness, tears fell from his empty eyes, and he roared like a beast: "Your Highness!!!"

"just kill me!!"

He prostrated himself on the ground, weeping loudly, preferring to die, in exchange for the prince to take back his words.

He doesn't want to live in a world without eunuchs, what will others think of him, no one will understand why he is a eunuch.

No one will understand his difficulties, because they can all live healthy.

Mu Yuanyong shook his head: "I'm sorry." He said, "Let's live a good life from now on."

"It will be all right."

He didn't have much nutrition to comfort the old eunuch.

Killing and punishing the heart, he suddenly understood the meaning of these four words. The former can indeed relieve anger, but the real killing knife never sees blood.

On the way back, he said something to Kong Ji, a sentence he saw when he was looking at the information in the system: "Some people are alive, but they are already dead, and some people are dead, but they are still alive."

Kong Ji reached out to hold his hand.

Mu Yuanyong felt concerned: "This sentence is terrible."

Kong Ji said: "Everyone will have something to fear. The most powerful force is fear. Death is frightening, but it is only temporary. When too many deaths occur, people will gradually become numb. If death is really a hurdle that cannot be overcome, how can there be a mother who sacrifices herself to save her son, and how can there be a soldier who will defend the position to the death."

"None of these people are afraid of death."

Mu Yuanyong sighed: "Yes, they are not even afraid of death, what a terrible person, in fact, people here are not afraid of death, because life is worthless, and it is so difficult to live, but it is easier to die."

"Yes, only when you are alive can you truly feel the pain." After Kong Ji finished speaking, he did not continue this topic.

None of them like this topic because it is too heavy and negative.

Everyone has negative places, but they don't have time to stay here, and they have to put more emotions and strength into what they should do.

Although Mu Yuanyong said that the eunuchs would be banned, it was not that simple. Almost all the systems in the palace depended on the eunuchs to operate. It was not an easy matter to arrange such a large number of people.

And those courtiers are not in the mood to pay attention to this trivial matter.

The simplest thing is that their lunch has not yet been settled. The chief eunuch of the imperial dining room brought the food with a smile, and finally persuaded Mu Yuanyong to stay.

For him, as long as he can stay in the court, the position is not important anymore.

Mu Yuanyong said: "In the future, those who enter the imperial dining room will not need to purify themselves. There are no eunuchs in the palace. Do you understand what I mean?"

The manager of the imperial dining room smiled like a Maitreya Buddha: "Servant... oh no, the younger one understands that as long as His Highness doesn't dislike the old man, it's fine. The younger one is a cook in the imperial dining room, and the eunuch is not a supervising eunuch."

These people are really good enough.

Mu Yuanyong glanced at him and smiled: "It's up to you, I'm actually not a difficult person to serve."

"You will understand in the future. If there is anyone you want to keep, please say hello to me. I will cross off the list of them going out of the palace. If you want to stay in the palace so much, then keep it. You will find out later , There is no difference between inside and outside the palace." After Mu Yuanyong finished speaking, he ordered him to serve the meals to the ministers.

The chief eunuch listened to Mu Yuanyong's forgiveness first, and was overjoyed at first, until the last sentence, the smile on his face gradually froze.

He is indeed a genius.

With a dazed expression, he followed Mu Yuanyong's instructions and arranged the minister's meals.

When the eunuch is gone, there will indeed be no difference between inside and outside the palace—but he has been wandering in this place since he was a child, and he no longer knows how to live outside.

His heart that has been tempered can't even bear the gossip from the folks.

Soft knives are the most painful, and his life is actually coming to an end.

Anyway, serving people, serving people for a lifetime, let's make do with it as much as possible.

It's just that the joy in my heart dissipated little by little, leaving only unspeakable sadness - this is the person who was left behind by the current situation and the huge waves.

All the people are moving forward and fighting for a bright future, but they are left behind, hidden behind others, and gradually disappear.

How can this not be sad.