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Chapter 1911 The eunuch is also a person and a heart

The Empress Dowager's move was extremely superb.

She thought that if she had seized the life of the eunuch, August, could have asked Su Ju, the idiot palace maid to hide this matter wholeheartedly.

However, she underestimated August's feelings for Suju.

August saw Suju kneeling on the ground and was patient. Until Jin Shan held Suju's face with a golden hairpin, Suju's scream finally broke through his last psychological defense.

He knelt down with a little collapse and admitted the matter.

The Empress Dowager was shocked and angry.

She was waiting for the eighth day of the lunar month, and a strong murderous intent appeared in her eyes.

She has stood at the peak of power for so many years and will never tolerate such betrayal.

The moment the eighth day of the lunar month was kneeling down, the ending was already destined.

Su Ju understood this and couldn't help crying loudly.

On the eighth day of the lunar month, he had a pale face and his body was trembling, but he knelt firmly and did not move.

Zhao Yuanjing turned his eyes to them at this moment and asked slowly: "In this way, are you Su Ju's eunuch?"

"Return to the emperor, the servant deserves to die."

"What did the emperor's grandmother ask you to do?"

"No, no." Chu Ba shook his head tremblingly, "It was a slave who made his own decisions and had nothing to do with the Empress Dowager."

Jin Shan sneered: "Do you believe what you are saying, a dog slave? Give you two more courage, dare you do such things privately? Come on the real trick, otherwise..."

"Concubine Jin Jie, why? Do you still want to betray her?" The Empress Dowager interrupted her with a gloomy face.

Jin Shan said angrily: "When you asked Su Ju just now, this was not the attitude!"

"Concubine Jin Jie, you go back first." Zhao Yuanjing said.

Jin Shan dared not disobey him, and even though she left, she was still angry.

The Empress Dowager looked at her back and a hint of coldness flashed across her.

Now, it doesn’t matter if the eighth day of the lunar calendar does not admit that it was the commander of the Empress Dowager.

As the Empress Dowager said, what a slave does is equivalent to what the master does.

Zhao Yuanjing asked someone to take the eighth day of the lunar calendar and Suju down.

No matter what the reason is, since they have committed the murder of the queen, they only have the word "death".

Think about it, if they really succeed, what serious consequences would it be if the queen and other men have something wrong?

They simply cannot live.

Su Ju looked at the Eighth Dayu and cried, "Why are you doing this? It would be fine if I die... Why bother to save your life?"

On the Eighth day of the lunar month, his eyes were filled with tears: "Su Ju, everyone looks down on eunuchs, but eunuchs are also humans and have a heart. I don't deserve to say that I love you, it's me who implicates you and asks you to do such things. How can I watch you suffer? Su Ju, don't blame me. We can't be together in our lives, so we die together. I just hope that in the next life, I can be a real man and marry you home."

Suju burst into tears.

The two were pulled out by Xu Hu.

Zhao Yuanjing sat in the chair, with long legs crossed, and gently turned the ring on his left hand with one finger, and said softly: "Grandma, why do you do this?"

The Empress Dowager frowned: "This matter has nothing to do with the Ai family. You have heard the words of the dog slave in the eighth day of the lunar month..."

Zhao Yuanjing picked up the teacup at hand and smashed it out.

Hurry!

The porcelain cup was broken at the foot of the Empress Dowager.

Some tea splashed onto her upper.
Chapter completed!
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