12: Let him fend for himself
The little eunuch trembled and poured a basin of dirty water on Fang Jue's body, Fang Jue had an expected expression, but there was still a bit of irony in his heart.
Human feelings are sophisticated, and that's the case.
In the past, when the master of his family first entered the palace, at that time, the novelty of the emperor had not yet passed, and the master and eunuch of the harem were counted as one, and they were constantly slipping before and after the saddle.
Later, the emperor was disgusted with his master, and the courtyard of the Chongxiao Palace suddenly became cold, and even the eunuchs who served in the palace all had two hearts.
Zhou Yanqing got up from her seat, and she looked at Fang Jue, the young man in gray.
"Really?"
Fang Jue lowered his eyes lonely.
"What if it's not true? The emperor favors Cen Pingjun, and I'm afraid that he has already judged Fang Jue's death penalty in his heart. Fang Jue only prayed for his master to be safe. β
After that, Fang Jue lifted his hem and knelt down with a bang, looking like he was about to be killed.
"Fang Jue, let the emperor dispose of it!"
He closed his eyes numbly, knowing that he would not end well today.
Zhou Yanqing: "......"
This scene was very quiet for a while, the proud ones were secretly happy, and the disappointed ones were like ashes.
The fool Liang Wenxi looked at this and then at that with an inexplicable expression, his overly naΓ―ve brain hadn't reacted at the moment, but he knew that he didn't like Fang Jue kneeling.
"Juejue?" He limped and dragged his injured leg and jumped to Fang Jue's side.
Fang Jue clenched his palms and closed his mouth without saying a word.
He was an orphan, but his parents died of illness one after another, and it was the master who saw him and took pity on him, so that he could have food and clothing to live.
At that time, the master was not stupid, and he still remembers that the master when he was young was amazingly talented, like a touch of the moon with a pure appearance.
Later, when the master was stupid, he thought, his life belongs to the master, and there is not much he can do for the master. The master regarded him as his own brother, and he took his master as his life. As long as he can protect his master, he is willing to do anything.
But this deep palace is a place to eat people!
He just begged the regent to move faster, faster.
While the master is still alive, cut off the wings of the dog emperor as soon as possible, overthrow the tyranny, and take the master out of the palace, instead of collecting the body for the stupid master of his family.
After thinking about all this, Fang Jue wiped his face.
"The matter of fornicating with the guards is not done by the master, it is a slave, everything, all are slaves, and the slaves admit it. β
"The slave is willing to atone for his sins. β
"The master is innocent, and the slave only begs the emperor not to implicate the master, so let him ......"
Fang Jue closed his eyes in pain.
"Just let him, in this Chongxiao Palace, fend for himself!"
Fang Jue kowtowed deeply.
At this time, Cen Pingjun snorted.
"The dog slave is really calculating! Let him take care of everything, and he wants to pick Liang Guijun clean? But the guard's jade pendant was searched from under Liang Guijun's pillow earlier, and it is obvious that the person who really came out of the wall is not him, the minion, but Liang Guijun, the master. β
Cen Pingjun arched his hand at Zhou Yanqing.
"Your Majesty, the ministers ask for a holy decree, so that the men in the harem can open their eyes and set an example, lest future generations follow suit and disturb the peace of my harem!"
This is a deliberate attempt to kill Liang Guijun and the attendant Fang Jue together.
Fang Jue suddenly looked at Cen Pingjun, if his eyes could kill, he would definitely have cut Cen Pingjun with a thousand knives.
But Cen Pingjun didn't care.
In his heart, Fang Jue was already a dead man, and even if he wasn't a dead man, he was just a watchdog at most, and he could still make waves.