I just want to run around quietly

At the end of Yinshi, there was the sound of people getting dressed in a dark room. After a while, the eunuchs in dark gray round-neck eunuch uniforms trotted out and stood in a row in the courtyard with their heads bowed, waiting for the grand duke who came out of the main room. Lecture.

This is a small courtyard with two entrances. In addition to the main room in the center, there are two ear rooms on both sides. The main room is occupied by two chief guards and two deputy chiefs. The Grand Duke is a subordinate of the Liang Gonggong on the left.

"Today is the third day of September. Before the ninth day, all the chrysanthemums in the imperial garden must be arranged according to their appearance, and the flowers in the empress halls of each palace must be customized..."

Shen Qiu lowered his head and looked at the ground very respectfully. Eunuch, it's not that he hasn't acted as a eunuch before, but this is the first time he has done it so thoroughly. God knows, when he went to the toilet in the morning, he saw the small gap between his legs. How much he wanted to cry for the little stubble.

The plot this time is similar to the ones he used to run. The low-level eunuch on duty in the Imperial Garden spends his days tending flowers and weeds, and occasionally runs errands to deliver things to the empresses of the palace according to their quotas.It's just that at that time it was a scene-by-scene action and cut, but now it can only go to the dark one by one.

The plot is not difficult, it is basically time consuming, Shen Qiu has always liked this kind of regular life, although it is a bit tiring to get up early and stay late, but fortunately it is down-to-earth.

This world is a plot of the ancient times, a typical nine sons win the heir, the emperor surnamed Jing has many sons, the most favorite is the eldest prince who has already performed the crown ceremony, married his concubine and gave birth to a baby, that is, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. What he likes is the nine-year-old Ninth Prince, who was born to a drunken absurdity and a maidservant.Well, maybe it shouldn't be said that I don't like it, because the emperor probably doesn't remember the existence of this son.

And these have nothing to do with Shen Qiu, he is just a dispensable little father-in-law, his family is poor, he was sent to the palace as a child and became a little eunuch.The first few years were miserable, but they just suffered a little more. Compared with some poor children who were dragged to bed by their perverted father-in-law at a young age to play small games, they were already much luckier.The original owner has a quiet and obedient personality, no big revenge, no small ambitions, just want to honestly save some money and send it home to his old parents.

After breakfast with his partner Xiao Longan, he went to the Royal Garden to move Zhengyan's 'Modan' to Yanchun Pavilion to deliver flowers. Shen Qiu looked at the beautiful red chrysanthemums in the cart, and became more and more cautious. From the name, you can tell that this flower is very expensive. If you break it, you will lose your head. It is not the acting skills in front of the screen, it will really lose your head!

Shen Qiu was very happy, and took out a small piece of ginger candy from his sleeve and stuffed it into his mouth, and pinched another piece and put it in the little longan's hand.Xiaolongan is the same age as him, fifteen years old, with a small round face, white~tender, looks cute and tight.Shen Qiu was a month older than him, subconsciously wanted to treat him better.

Xiao Longan got the ginger candy, her smiling eyes narrowed into slits, she pulled Shen Qiu's sleeve and took a shortcut to go back, but she ran into a nobleman losing her temper halfway.The two were startled, it was too late to go back, they were called over to reprimand them, and they found a reason to punish them, the two of them held their red and swollen cheeks a little aggrieved.

Shen Qiu is fine, it's not that he hasn't experienced hardships, and he used pain relief again, he just felt his face was a little tight, but the little longan gasped in pain, and his small black eyes were already full of tears.

Shen Qiu wiped away his tears for him, and said nothing, people in the palace compound never lack intrigue, who knows if what you say now will become a knife in someone else's hand.

When I got to the room, I applied the medicine on the little longan. After lunch, we all cleaned up the garden together in the afternoon.Slave, I don't know when the injury was added, and everyone has long learned to turn a blind eye.

Lying on the bed at night, Shen Qiu only had time to think about the plot. Today, being held in the palm of his hand is considered a scene, and the next scene will be the Double Ninth Festival on September [-]th.During the Double Ninth Festival, the emperor held a family banquet, and the empresses and princes from all palaces gathered together, but the newly pregnant nobleman was poisoned. The nobleman was fine, but her pug dog should be killed.The little eunuch who was making tea was pulled out, he was about to be killed on the spot, but was stopped by the nobleman, thinking that the dragon in his belly was a good name for accumulating blessings, so he begged the emperor to beat the little eunuch twenty big boards and send him to the cooked fire place. .

The cooked fire department is responsible for setting up cooked fires everywhere, carrying firewood and charcoal, and undertaking sundries.Not an easy job.

This stay lasted for three months. Before New Year’s Eve, someone found the little eunuch, threatened him with relatives in his hometown, and ordered him to play tricks on the prince’s daily use of charcoal. The little eunuch refused at first, but the man took out his mother~ The handkerchief embroidered by her was stained with blood, as if she had been seriously injured. The little eunuch had no choice but to agree to it.In February of the following year, the Dongchuang incident happened and he was beaten to death with a cane.

Shen Qiu closed his eyes, beat him to death with a stick, why couldn't the way of death be more beautiful!

Soon, when it was the Double Ninth Festival, Shen Qiu got up early in the morning and began to tidy up.Take care of the most beautiful chrysanthemums, water and cultivate the soil and tidy up before the masters come in.

As soon as he washed his hands, he saw the grandpa beckoning to him: "Chungui, is the tea ready?"

Entering the palace gate made it easier for the family members outside to have nothing to do with it. Unfortunately, Shen Qiu was renamed this time, called ~ Chungui.He didn't feel much, acting, it's like acting if you try all the names, speaking of it, he was a little slack in the last world.

He wiped his hands, and led the grandpa respectfully to the dining room next to him. He lifted the big iron pot nestled on the small fire, and instantly the room was fragrant.There is a layer of white petals in the boiling water in the pot. This is the best jade phoenix from Yaotai. It was just picked this morning. Just one petal can make people feel refreshed for a long time.

The Grand Duke nodded in satisfaction, and asked people to scoop out the tea carefully. Each cup of tea was matched with a petal, and the tea cups were covered, and they were placed on the tray so that it could not be seen that it was boiled in a large iron pot.

Shen Qiu always stood on the side, submissive without any sense of presence.

Originally, the Imperial Garden should not be in charge of making tea, but today, for some reason, the emperor suddenly wanted to drink the chrysanthemum~scented tea from their Imperial Garden, who would make it!The Chief Attendant was in a hurry, when he heard Xiao Longan, who had just finished his work, recalling the chrysanthemum tea made by Chungui with the people next to him, his eyes lit up immediately, and he sent someone to look for the eunuch named Chungui, and he found it On Shen Qiu.

After the tea was brought out, Shen Qiu was suddenly a little nervous. He pondered over today's scene for several days, but he always felt that something was wrong. A little eunuch, without knowing it, was pushed in front of the real dragon emperor, seeing that he was about to To be killed should be panic, but what else is there besides panic?

Shen Qiu was still pondering when someone pinned his shoulders, but when he was thrown on the ground and faced the emperor, he suddenly realized.In addition to panic, there is also the slavishness hidden deep in the heart of the slaves and the worship of the emperor carved into the bones.

The whole person lay on the ground and trembled, crying hoarsely, hoping to prove his innocence, but the man wanted to kill him with a wave of his hand, Shen Qiu's tears and nose flowed together, wishing he could walk a few steps on his knees and hug the emperor's Big ~ legs crying: "It's not a slave! It's not a slave! Please the emperor to check! Please the emperor to check!"

Little Longan knelt in the middle of a bunch of slaves, her head was almost buried on the ground, her whole body was trembling, and she murmured subconsciously: "I beg the emperor to see clearly! Please the emperor to see clearly!"

The nobleman who just lost his beloved was sitting next to the emperor, looking at the fair-skinned little eunuch, he couldn't bear it, and after a while he whispered: "Your Majesty, if not, just spare his life. Good luck to our future children.”

The old emperor, who was over half a hundred years old, looked at the beautiful concubine next to him who was about to cry, held her hand, and sighed: "You are just too kind. Forget it, Li Bu."

The father-in-law next to him nodded, stepped forward and said loudly, "Slow down!"

Shen Qiu prostrated on the ground and kowtowed with eyes covered in a layer of water mist, his trembling voice was full of unfeigned gratitude, then he resigned himself to being dragged out by the guards, and after a while, the little eunuch's cry of pain sounded.

Shen Qiu is not ignorant, in normal times, let alone being beaten with a board, he would probably be able to keep silent even if he was beaten to death, but this is acting.Acting is what you have to act like. If he plays a little eunuch at the bottom of society, he has to make the little eunuch look like a living.Can't the little eunuch have integrity?Yes, but you can't have it at this time. When the master hits you, you have to cry and shout, so that the master can hear that you are punished and know that you are wrong. Remember the pain and don't dare to dare next time.If the master doesn't want to listen, he will naturally let people gag you.

Shen Qiu bit the cork in his mouth, and whimpered and cried. By the time the twenty boards were beaten, he had already been washed with sweat, and his face was even bloodless. He was afraid that someone would find his flaws, so he dared not With the pain relief, the [-] big boards survived.

When he finally heard the sound of the execution ending, he closed his eyes and passed out.

Being thrown on the ground, Shen Qiu moved because of the pain, and only had time to tell the system to use the pain relief before passing out.

When he woke up again, it was already night, he was still lying on the ground, his throat seemed to have been burned, the breath he exhaled was obviously hot, his butt didn't hurt anymore, it was just very swollen.

Thinking of the scene of being stripped of his trousers and beaten with a board, Shen Qiu let out a heavy breath, propped himself up and went outside to find a sip of water to drink.

The eunuch on watch outside stared and opened his eyes, and saw a thin figure, and when he walked in, he recognized it as the little eunuch who had just been thrown here today, coughed twice, and fell asleep again with arms folded.

Shen Qiu found water to quench his thirst, then lifted his trousers and looked at Lao Gao's swollen buttocks. Although it didn't hurt, it still felt uncomfortable.He found a dry haystack, found a comfortable bed and lay down, but couldn't fall asleep.

【Empty. 】

【...】

[Kong Kong, do you have any medicine to reduce swelling? 】Shen Qiu was so helpless that he thought about chatting with the system, but the system ignored him for a long time, and Shen Qiu felt a little overwhelmed.He used to not rely on others when he encountered anything, but now he can't help but want to talk to someone, but in this palace, the only person who can talk with confidence is the system, [Kong Kong, even if you don't have swelling medicine, talk to me That's fine too. 】

Listening to the host's weak voice, Mist sighed: [I don't have one, but you do. 】

【what? 】

【Swelling medicine.Do you use Jubishuang cool mint ointment? 】

【yes!Of course you have to use it! 】Fart~ Lao Gao with swollen buttocks feels like he has had a buttock augmentation operation, so let’s get rid of it quickly.

[Ju Bi Shuang Cooling Mint Flavored Ointment has been used x1. 】

A cool breeze came over, and Shen Qiu felt that the wound was really comfortable. He twisted his body, adjusted his sleeping position, closed his sleepy eyes, and said thank you.

The author has something to say: There is no small theater today, because the stupid author became a dog from exhaustion.

The plot develops so fast, which is exactly what I want, the eunuch is attacked by He Qi Da or the good prince, yooooo~ Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and the holiday is coming soon!The torturous professional class is about to end, and I am very happy~~~

Thank you for the little cutie who collected comments, Trojan horse~