What's wrong with the binding eunuch system?

Sigh, the world is going downhill, and I will die in medicine.

The girls also took care of themselves, and walked out hand in hand, all of them looked neat and tidy, with smiles on their faces, and they didn't look like they were about to die before.

Kong Jiazi had known their names, including their various data, through the procuress handbook.

In truth, he knew them better than they knew themselves.

However, these girls are faintly divided into two factions, one is the loyal faction who swears to die at the front, and the other is the obedient faction who is soft and accepts customers.

On the other hand, Wang Xiaoba seemed to be in a group with the obedient faction. Compared with the loyal faction who regarded Kong Jiazi as a savior, most of the girls in the obedient faction were shocked by Kong Jiazi's ruthless methods, and most of them were afraid. , I dare not disobey, and I don't feel that I have been saved.

Confucius didn't care about this either.

At this time, he was still in the BUFF of the halo of beauty, even if his face was expressionless, he was still eye-catching, but just standing there, no one could take his eyes off.

Mu Yuanyong was completely reduced to the background.

However, Mu Yuanyong didn't like to deal with these girls either. He stood aside with his chest folded and watched how the Kong family arranged.

Kong Jiazi was about to speak, when he looked up, he saw Wang Xiaoba who was hiding among the girls and pretended to be a girl himself, thinking that this unlucky child was cut by him with the knife to cut off sons and grandchildren, and since then he lost someone in this important place. The corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching, thinking about waiting for this matter, why not drag him to the palace as a eunuch...

It's quite easy.

Thinking a little farther, Kong Jiazi gathered his mind and said to these girls: "Although King Mu is dead, his accomplices are still there. With just a few of us, we can't even escape this small town..."

His thinking was fairly clear, and he explained clearly to the girls in a few words: "Now we need to clean up this place as usual, and the teahouse will open as usual..."

The corner of his mouth hooked: "Then wait for them to take the bait."

-

While preparing, Kong Jiazi talked with Mu Yuanyong about the situation that day, but after all, for Mu Yuanyong, it was decades ago, and most of the details have been blurred, only approximate.But this has also given Confucius a lot of confidence.

It's as if everyone is playing the game for the first time, but there is an internal beta player in his team. While everyone is still groping, he is already thinking about how to use the minimum consumption to obtain the maximum benefit.

When Kong Jiazi was busy here, 311, which usually expressed his opinions at every turn, was rarely as quiet as a chicken, but Kong Jiazi was gearing up to discuss the details with Mu Yuanyong at this time, and even asked a few girls to ask questions. Just waiting for someone to come and play them around.

So it didn't matter.

To be honest, this night seems to have been extremely long, whether it is the capital a hundred miles away, or the Xinyu Pavilion at this time.

One side is anxiously waiting for the bad news at dawn, while the other side is waiting for an inevitable result.

Anything that does not happen is only a matter of probability. Even if it is something that Mu Yuanyong has experienced in his previous life, it is not certain what kind of changes will happen in this life.

But he has always been big-hearted, even if he is really on the oil pan, he can still sleep peacefully, so when other girls are looking around nervously.

Lying on the bed, he sighed that he didn't need to stay in the Empress Dowager's Palace of Compassion and Peace to be baptized by the Three Views tonight, and at the same time he disliked that the bed in the tea house was too fragrant and too narrow.

Kong Jiazi didn't have as good a mental quality as him, so after thinking about it, he simply clicked on the companion page of the game system.

[Do you want to summon your companion - insider 1? 】

【Yes】

Mu Yuanyong was covering his body with the quilt obediently, and had a chat with Kong Jiazi: "I think we should talk about the things on you..."

It's not that he doesn't complain in his heart: the two aunts and nephews are indeed connected by blood, and the shock they bring is far more than the surprise.

He just said halfway, and he felt that something was weird...

Kong Jiazi was thinking about where the insider 1 was summoned by him this time, but he couldn't find it when he opened the map. When he was wondering, he suddenly heard Mu Yuanyong yell, and then a heavy object fell to the ground with a thud.

Startled, he withdrew his mind from the system, and when he turned his head, he saw Mu Yuanyong pulling the quilt, looking under the bed in shock.

Insider 1 clutched the kicked waist in a daze: "...Where is this?"

Confucius: "..."

Just as he was about to explain, he looked at Mu Yuanyong "It must be you".

"I think we need to have a good talk." Mu Yuanyong said seriously.

Confucius: "..."

They ignored the insider 1 who staggered up, and the two sides met several times, and Mu Yuanyong finally sighed as if discouraged.

There was no need to sleep at this time, a few people simply left the elegant room and went to the tea party hall to let the girl watch tea.

Insider 1 hasn't woken up yet, but he is used to observing words and expressions, and seeing that the atmosphere is not right, he will be a quail honestly.

Wang Xiaoba happened to be looking for them, so he approached them cautiously. He was relatively slow, opened his mouth, and didn't see that the atmosphere was wrong, and said directly: "Beautiful sister...the corpses are all cleaned up."

Kong Jiazi gave a "hmm" and rubbed the teacup with his hand, knowing that Mu Yuanyong was waiting for an explanation from him, but he didn't know how to explain it at all.

What about him, if he said it, would not be regarded as crazy talk, but would also be said to be a monster who was beaten to death and wiped out.

In fact, it's not that he didn't want to talk to Mu Yuanyong in his heart, don't talk too much, just leak some.

But this speed is difficult to grasp, and in the final analysis, he himself is not confident. You must know that it took him a long time to slowly accept it at the beginning.

Originally, he had a lot of evil spirits today, and if he encounters troublesome things again, he should not be close to strangers.

After Wang Xiaoba said that sentence, he was timid and wanted to say something. Seeing the atmosphere, no matter how dull he was, he felt something was wrong.

He gritted his teeth, and was about to speak out despite the fear in his heart.

Mu Yuanyong put the teacup on the table and made a dull bang.

He raised his head and looked at Kong Jiazi's face. He was about to lose his temper, but he turned around when he said something: "Actually, you don't need to worry about these things. You can say something that is not convenient for you. Needless to say, in fact, I want to know some of what you have now, so that if we encounter any problems, we can discuss and solve them together, and we don't have to be in a hurry like now when we are at the last moment..."

Kong Jiazi breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Yuanyong continued: "I'm not saying that I really don't mind at all, but..." He paused: "I also know, I should give you some time, because I don't want to act as if I am forcing you You, it’s hard for you. I hope to wait until a better time, when you are willing to tell me everything.”

He felt that there was nothing to be angry about, so he gave up: "I didn't believe in these ghosts and gods at first, but you know that I have experienced it once, so I gradually believed in it. If you don't accept it, you have to accept it...you also Don't worry about how much I object to..."

Kong Jiazi slowly withdrew his hand rubbing the teacup: "There is no need to say any more, I understand."

Mu Yuanyong also breathed a sigh of relief in the end: "It's good to understand... I'm afraid you will think too much."

Kong Jiazi couldn't hold it back, he laughed, and the heaviness in his heart eased: "You won't think too much?"

"I don't have anything to think about." Mu Yuanyong muttered. Seeing Kong Jiazi's brows stretched, he knew that the story had changed. It didn't matter if he knew or not. As long as this person was happy, he seemed to be happy Anything goes.

"That..." Wang Xiaoba finally broke in, he said tremblingly, "I... can I still be saved?"

Kong Jiazi: "...?" He hadn't figured it out for a while, but suddenly he heard Mu Yuanyong uncontrollably snorting.

He turned his head when he heard the sound, but saw that Mu Yuanyong was covering up by drinking tea, and then saw Wang Xiaoba with a mournful face: "...I am the only one in my family..."

Kong Jiazi interrupted Wang Xiaoba's crying with a cough: "Wang Xiaoba, I'm asking you."

"Ok?"

"Death or..."

Wang Xiaoba understood: "Fate! I want to die!"

Kong Jiazi nodded in satisfaction, took out the Knife of Cutting off Sons and Grandchildren and put it in his hand to play with, pretending to be regretful: "It's a pity, actually I haven't killed enough today..."

Wang Xiaoba trembled with fright, and said directly: "Sister! I won't ask any more, I, Wang Xiaoba, swear from now on, I will do my best for my sister, and I will die..."

"Okay, okay." Kong Jiazi withdrew his knife: "Tell the girls, let them get ready."

He paused: "It's almost time."

-

An hour before dawn, the first batch of defeated soldiers fled back to the small town. They bumped into the soldiers guarding the official road, their faces full of panic.

"Dead! They're all dead! We've been tricked! Let's go see King Mu, and when they catch up, we won't be able to escape!"

The soldiers on guard were the backbone of King Mu's command. When they heard such bad news, they subconsciously didn't believe it at all.

"Nonsense! Tens of thousands of horses, how could they disappear? How can the pampered imperial guards have such abilities? Besides, the emperor is dead, and those fools are probably ready to pack up their things and go to the next family. Is there any benefit in being stupid enough to kill you to the death..."

Seeing that this person didn't believe me, the person who came here was even more anxious: "Take me to see King Mu, it's not the emperor, we were all deceived, it was the queen mother, she kept private soldiers in captivity!! She has been waiting for this day! Waiting for us to kill you!" Now that she has become the emperor, she can justifiably control Dayong!"

He was also full of ambitions at first, thinking that there would be no need to waste a soldier or a single soldier in this trip. He estimated that the gang of grasshoppers had already opened the gate of the Forbidden City for them, and he just waited for them to bully them and enjoy the wealth.

But who would have thought that just halfway through the journey, everything was completely heading in the direction they were going against. First, they encountered a group of Qiushou's team who escaped at some point. Not too small, actually fought with them for a while, and then retreated due to the difference in numbers, and even shouted the slogan of revenge for the thirteen princes.

It's really inexplicable, does Dayong have thirteen princes?I don't have any impression of the prince of the cold palace.

I just gathered up the team, thinking that the most important thing is to go to the Forbidden City. After the Forbidden City is guarded, are those fools still hard to handle?

The result was an ambush.

The whole process can be described as lightning-fast.

They were killed so quickly that none of them could be left behind.

Originally, the soldiers who appeared out of nowhere fought very cautiously, but they probably saw that they were too good at it, so they let go of their hands and feet. The original ambush turned into a one-sided massacre.

Someone asked who they were.

They didn't shy away from it, and directly called themselves the Empress Dowager's people. They had been waiting for them for many years, until their knives were rusted.

The author has something to say: the third update is around nine o'clock! ~