What's wrong with the binding eunuch system?

Cining Palace.

As soon as the thirteenth prince entered, the door behind him was closed.

The Thirteenth Prince: "???"

Did he enter a den of thieves?

Before he could react, Kong Jiazi stood in front of him and called out in a low voice, "Auntie."

The queen mother snorted coldly.

Under the voice, the eunuch at the side followed the bully and came forward, as if he wanted to step forward to grab someone.

Confucius was about to fight against him.

The thirteenth prince roared: "Wait!"

So everyone stopped and looked at him.

"Do you need to explain to me??" His eyes fell on the Queen Mother, feeling very speechless: "Grandmother?"

The queen mother sat on the chair, raised her hand, and said slowly: "What are you doing in a daze? Hit!"

Kong Jiazi raised his hand to block an eunuch's elbow, took a few steps back, and said to the thirteenth prince, "Master, take two steps back."

The thirteenth prince resigned himself to his fate and took two steps back. He looked left and right, but he couldn't find anything that he could take advantage of, and over there, the Confucius family had already made love to someone.

The sound of punching to the flesh stimulated his nerves, the veins on his forehead twitched, and finally he turned around and was about to run outside.

Seeing this, the eunuch who was fighting with Kong Jiazi over there quickly let Kong Jiazi go and rushed towards him.

Kong Jiazi couldn't stop him, and shouted in desperation: "Mu Yuanyong! Don't run around!"

When Mu Yuanyong came to the door, he suddenly got short and avoided an eunuch's attack. He shouted back, "Tell me what's going on!"

"This is a trial." Kong Jiazi helped stop an eunuch: "Don't move around, they won't hurt you."

Mu Yuanyong looked back at the angry eunuchs, staggered his steps and avoided the capture of several people again, and replied in his busy schedule: "I don't think it looks like I won't hurt me!"

It was already difficult for Kong Jiazi to deal with a few of them by himself. Seeing that he was still flopping around, he became anxious: "Trust me!"

"I……"

Mu Yuanyong turned his head, gritted his teeth, and simply shorted his body, rolled along the ground, and then tripped an eunuch with his foot. The set of movements was carefree, and finally panting slightly, he turned over and stood in front of Kong Jiazi: " I still don't understand."

Kong Jiazi was taken aback by this guy's playing cards that didn't follow the rules. He couldn't escape another eunuch's attack for a while, but Mu Yuanyong stretched out his hand to the back area, and the two fell to the ground hugging each other.

Then Mu Yuanyong pushed him and jumped up by himself: "Grandmother! Did you make a mistake?"

The Queen Mother stretched out her hand: "Wait a minute." She walked around Mu Yuanyong's body with unpredictable eyes: "My dear grandson, when did you practice Kung Fu?"

"What?" Mu Yuanyong was a little dazed: "What kind of effort?"

The queen mother snorted coldly and waved her hand, and several eunuchs jumped out from the shadows.

Kong Jiazi sighed and got up from the ground: "Auntie..."

The queen mother only threw out three words: "Tie it up."

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Mu Yuanyong, who was tied up immobile, lay on the ground in a daze.

The Empress Dowager walked up to Kong Jiazi: "I'm a little disappointed in you. In three years, you gave me such a grade?"

Kong Jiazi lowered his head obediently and did not refute.

The queen mother looked at Mu Yuanyong again.

Mu Yuanyong quickly showed a pitiful expression: "Grandmother..."

"My dear grandson." The queen mother bent down, stretched out her hand and raised his chin: "Since you met me today, you can also train with my nephew in the future..."

"What... what? Training?" Mu Yuanyong stammered and repeated.

The queen mother got up: "My dear nephew, come and tell him."

Kong Jiazi whispered: "Don't worry, it's not that difficult."

Mu Yuanyong: "..."

After being beaten like a sandbag all night inexplicably, Mu Yuanyong felt that his whole body was about to be hollowed out.

The master and servant supported each other, and went back to Biyuan Palace with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Mu Yuanyong: "Is this how she tosses you all day?"

Seeing the bruises on his face, the Confucius family felt a little distressed, but also amused: "It's not a toss-up. She wants to take me with me by learning literature and reason, and practicing martial arts to save my life."

"I find it hard to study in the Shang's study room on weekdays. Is it possible that I will have to suffer this crime in the future?" Mu Yuanyong murmured, and the wound on the corner of his mouth could not help but hiss.

Kong Jiazi glanced at him.

"I didn't intend to let you go." In the past few years, he was not ignorant of Mu Yuanyong's temper: "You knew it would be like this, but you still wanted to go. It's already like this now."

Mu Yuanyong said in a low voice, "I'm just talking about it."

"Isn't it just to suffer a little bit! Only by suffering through hardships can you become a master." Mu Yuanyong quickly corrected his attitude and patted his chest: "Don't worry, I will cover you from now on."

As soon as he finished showing off his strength, he caused the injury on his chest, and he couldn't help but let out an "ouch": "Which son of a bitch, you hit me so hard..."

Confucius: "..."

He sighed: "I have a packet of medicine there, let's take a bath tonight, and it will be fine in a while."

"A panacea? So magical?" Mu Yuanyong didn't believe it at all.

That night, Confucius brought the "Washing the Marrow and Cutting Sutra" given by the system, and the master and servant took a bath separately.

Mu Yuanyong, who was all in comfort, sighed: "The queen mother gave you this too? It's amazing."

Kong Jiazi didn't respond, and just whispered, "Are you ready? Does it still hurt?"

"It's not that it doesn't hurt, it's just a little itchy... I want to sleep." Mu Yuanyong felt his eyelids become heavy: "You said... Does the Queen Mother want to..."

Kong Jiazi waited for his next words for a long time, and when he looked up, he found that he had just fallen asleep.

He sighed, he had no choice but to wipe his body clean before going back to bed.

If he hadn't practiced martial arts in recent years, he might not be able to lift this guy up. He doesn't look very fat, but he was quite heavy.

Mu Yuanyong pressed his face against the mattress, rubbed against it slightly, and murmured: "Well...comfortable."

Kong Jiazi stood in a daze for a while, and found that he really didn't take it seriously at all, and suddenly he felt relieved.

"You are really..." He opened his mouth and paused for a while: "You are not suspicious at all."

"Do you believe me just like that?" After he finished speaking, he frowned, stretched out his hand and touched Mu Yuanyong's forehead lightly, and then withdrew abruptly: "Stupid."

I don't know how the back got to be in that position.

It's obviously a reborn person, but he still looks so heartless, which makes people feel uneasy at all.

The master and the servant both study in the minister's study during the day and are beaten at the queen mother's place at night.

Mu Yuanyong probably really has talent in his bones. Although he was a few years behind Kong Jiazi, he caught up in a short time. He has no airs of a prince at all. After a few days of practice, he was even familiar with it, and his shots were softened a bit.

On weekdays, she would show her courtesy to the Queen Mother at every turn, and she could speak eloquently.

It actually made a person like the queen mother frowned when she saw him.

Kong Jiazi said: "If you had cared so much for the Empress Dowager in front of the Emperor, you would not have even won a title by now."

Mu Yuanyong snorted: "The old bastard..." He curled his lips in disdain, but in the eyes of Kong Jiazi, he didn't continue talking.

In fact, even if Kong Jiazi didn't look at him, he was nothing more than those unworthy words.

The trouble made the Confucius family a little confused, you said he will not come, people like the Queen Mother can be coaxed, and from time to time he can still think a few words, saying that among her grandchildren, only Mu Yuanyong is still alive. It's worth seeing.

But if you want to say that he will come to trouble, the emperor will be so angry that he will point to his head and reprimand him.

Up to now, the three prefixes of unfavored have not been removed.

It was as if he deliberately vomited with the emperor, and for a few days, he was happier than he really got the reward.

Although most of the time, I didn't get anything good.

The Kong family didn't bother to talk about him. In fact, he always felt that Mu Yuanyong probably knew something, such as the queen mother's affairs, or the emperor's affairs.

On the surface, he is careless, as if he is ignorant, but how can a reborn person really understand nothing like a child.

Mostly he anesthetized himself, pretending not to know.

As the days passed, Mu Yuanyong's body seemed to be stronger, and he followed Kong Jiazi in the bath mixed with the powder for washing marrow and cutting scriptures. His skin was not rough, but crystal clear. She was actually three points more beautiful than the concubines in the palace.

Kong Jiazi looked at Mu Yuanyong's eyebrows and eyes, and fell into a trance for a moment, thinking of the red dress he put in the package - he must look good in it.

Then, on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, news of Mulan Qiuxie spread in the palace.

The next day, the list of leaving the palace was announced, and Mu Yuanyong happened to be on the list.

The author has something to say: ahh... the wallet is empty

Let out a sigh of being hollowed out.

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