He knew the emperor's habits. The more silent he became, the darker his eyes became, which meant that the emperor's anger was on the verge of exploding.
Xiaosi was scared and curious at the same time. What exactly was written in this letter that could actually turn the emperor, who was deep and restrained and indifferent to emotions and anger, into a lion who was ready to explode
He was nervous all over, and suddenly he heard the sound of wind in his clothes outside. He hurried over and opened the door, and saw two figures, one white and one gray, running towards him. It was Chu Shaobai and Zhui Feng, who came to the door. He breathed a long sigh of relief.
"King Jing'an, please come in quickly, the emperor is waiting for you."
Xiaosi waited for Chu Shaobai to enter the imperial study, then closed the door, patted his chest and stepped away.
Zhui Feng rolled his eyes at him with disdain, curled his lips and said, "Xiaosi, look at your worthless look. No matter how angry the emperor is, he will never use you as a punching bag. Are you okay with that?"
Xiaosi chuckled: "Zhui Feng, if you are not afraid of the Emperor's anger, why don't you follow him? You are the Emperor's secret guard, and you should always be by the Emperor's side."
Zhui Feng said without changing his expression: "What the Emperor and King Jing'an are discussing are state secrets. Our duty as slaves is to protect the safety of the Emperor. We must not eavesdrop."
"Hmph, stop bragging. You are just like me, afraid of the emperor's anger." Xiao Si made a face at Zhui Feng.
He jumped onto a big tree in the yard, sat on the branch, held his chin and watched Mo Chuan's figure reflected on the window paper, and couldn't help but sigh.
Everyone else envied their master as the emperor, but only he, the little eunuch who followed the emperor, knew that his master was not happy at all and how tiring the emperor was.
There are endless memorials to review and endless cases to deal with every day. No matter how big or small the domestic issues are, as long as they are troublesome things that cannot be solved, they will all be sent to the master for him to solve.
Fortunately, the person who solves these troubles is the master, not him, otherwise he would have gone crazy.
Zhui Feng rolled his eyes, jumped up the tree, sat next to Xiao Si, and hugged his shoulders affectionately.
"Fourth brother, I want to ask you something." He smiled mischievously.
"What's the matter?" Xiaosi immediately looked at him alertly.
"The Emperor and you have always been inseparable. He takes you with him wherever he goes. Some time ago, the Emperor disappeared after his morning court every day. Even I, the secret guard, could not find his whereabouts. Please tell Brother Zhui Feng where our Emperor has gone. ?" Zhui Feng didn't want to gossip, but he couldn't help but be curious.
"Go, go, this is the Emperor's private matter, don't pry." Xiaosi rolled his eyes and took off his hand on his shoulder.
Zhui Feng immediately laughed: "So you don't know that the emperor not only dumped me, but also you."
"Nonsense, who says I don't know? I know everything about the Emperor." Xiaosi continued unconvinced.
"Brother Xiaosi, don't be so harsh. If you don't know, you just don't know." Zhui Feng sneered.
"I just know that the Emperor has always been determined..."
Before Xiaosi finished speaking, the window of the imperial study room suddenly opened, and a dark thing flew out.
There was a "pop" sound, but a piece of Panlong ink hit Xiaosi's cheek.
"Those two guys on the tree, get out of here!"
Mo Chuan's cold voice made the two of them tremble. They jumped down from the tree and disappeared as if they were flying.