Princess Anqin hurriedly held her down and comforted her, "Don't worry, Hui'er. We are just speculating now, and it may not be the truth. Maybe our worries are unfounded?"
Princess Anqin's words made it clear that she was not only comforting An Hui, but also comforting herself. Emperor An Xi shook his head. This kind of self-comfort, and even some self-deception and luck, as a monarch, he must not have.
"No matter what, I want to see this person first before I talk!" Emperor An Xi raised his eyebrows and made up his mind.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." An Xi and the others were talking when the eunuch from the front hall rushed in with panic on his face. [
"What's the matter?" His Majesty looked solemn and asked in a deep voice.
The eunuch took a few rough breaths, then calmed down the panic in his heart, and said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, the Imperial Preceptor has arrived. He is clamoring to see you in the Qinxin Palace."
"What does Tu Zexin want to see me for?" Emperor An Xi looked bored.
"This... this servant doesn't know. But the Imperial Master seems to be very angry. Several young eunuchs have been injured by him." This Tu Zexin has always been so arrogant and rude, and the young eunuchs in the palace were injured by him. Many were injured or killed. In the eyes of these eunuchs, Tu Zexin was nothing less than the living Yama, so this little eunuch was so nervous and fearful.
"What does Tu Zexin want to do?" Princess Anqin frowned, looking annoyed.
Emperor An Xi sighed and said, "If my guess is correct, he must have come for Ertai. You stay here and I'll go take a look."
"Brother, I will go with you!" Princess Anqin was worried and chased after Emperor An Xi and left in a hurry.
"Master Imperial Master, please have some tea first. His Majesty the Emperor will be here soon."
"Go away! I don't need you clumsy dog slaves to serve me!"
Emperor An Xi had just walked outside the Qinxin Palace when he heard Tu Zexin's angry rebuke coming from inside the palace, mixed with the shouts of the little eunuch in the palace begging for mercy.
Emperor An Xi's face was condensed. When he stepped into the Qinxin Palace, he saw that the young eunuch in charge of the Qinxin Palace was either injured and fell to the ground, or he was kneeling there with a pale face and trembling all over.
The so-called beating of a dog depends on the owner! Tu Zexin's rough treatment of the young eunuch of Qinxin Palace was no different from slapping Emperor An Xi in the face. It's strange that Emperor An Xi's face looks so good.
"Master Imperial Master, I have been busy with trivial matters and have kept you waiting for a long time." Emperor An Xi walked up to the Imperial Master Tu Zexin who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair and said in a cold voice.
This Tu Zexin is hundreds of years old, but he still maintains the appearance of a middle-aged man, with a tall and strong body, thick black eyebrows, a square face, and a murderous aura all over his body, which is extremely intimidating.
It's just that Tu Zexin is really crazy. When Emperor An Xi came in, he didn't even bother to turn his eyes. Emperor An Xi came to him to speak, with an even more indifferent expression. He just snorted, which was considered as a deal.
This was not the first day that Emperor An Xi had faced Tu Zexin's face. Although he was filled with hatred, he did not show it on his face. He waved his hand and evacuated the young eunuchs from Qinxin Hall, turned around and sat on the golden chair. .
When Emperor An Xi turned around and sat down on the golden chair, Tu Zexin looked directly at him, but more of his eyes were on the golden chair.