Chapter 1247 Peerless Elegance, Nine Thousand Years Old (Thirty-Three)

After Jiuji left, Zhong Dequan brought people in quickly and began to serve the emperor who was in a complicated mood to bed.

The night was very quiet, but superficially quiet.

On the second day, Prince Tatasinku received news that his father Khan was seriously ill, and took people to bid farewell to Emperor Jing.

The barbarian country's tribute this time is the same as before, but before Prince Tata Xinku left, Emperor Jing smiled gently and asked the barbarian country to add 10% of the tribute every year in the future.

At that time, Prince Tata's complexion changed.

Jiu Ji stood beside Emperor Jing, watching the pale face of Prince Man with her own eyes.

The people from the barbarian country left, leaving behind a princess who became a nobleman in the harem.

From that day on, Jiuji returned to Emperor Jing's side again.

In recent years, Zhong Dequan's health has become worse and worse, maybe it was Emperor Jing's hint, maybe Zhong Dequan himself was anxious.

He took Jiuji with him every day and taught him how to serve the emperor.

Teach him how to manage the slaves in the harem, and teach her how to be a qualified chief executive.

Half a year passed by in a hurry.

Jiu Ji is now in the harem, and is the biggest eunuch besides Zhong De.

Although she is only seventeen, she is also tabooed by eunuchs and maids everywhere in the palace.

Sure enough, Zhong Dequan was not in good health, and had been ill for nearly a month.

The important task of serving Emperor Jing fell to Jiu Ji.

Now his face is still so beautiful, but no one knows that this little eunuch who is envied by women is actually a woman.

In the past six months, the soul called Jiehun popped up in my mind from time to time.

This made Jiuji realize that he was not threatening, and that half a year was not a short period of time, which also made her too busy to pay much attention to him.

She never saw the emperor's gaze on her, it was no longer so veiled, but blatant.

All the four maids of the Qianqing Palace knew it well, only Jiu Ji didn't realize it.

Of course, as for whether she noticed it or not, only Jiu Ji herself knows best.

"Eunuch Ji's life in the past six months has been unrestrained."

Jiu Ji was sitting in the stone pavilion outside the gate of the imperial dining room, she smiled and shook her head when she heard Jin Fu's words.

Now she is only Jin Fu who can talk, the other party is telling the truth, not false.

"You are now by the manager's side, and I'm afraid you will be able to be your master in a few years."

The sound of exclamation was mixed with a bit of unbearable.

When Jin Fu heard Jiuji's words, his face became paler.

Zhong Dequan is about to die, the other party is very old.

In the past, he experienced many assassinations by the side of Emperor Jing, and even blocked many secret tricks for Emperor Jing.

Now I'm afraid it's coming to an end.

This palace is not small, but the speed of spreading news cannot be underestimated.

"Do you know how the people behind you flatter you?"

Jin Fu thought for a while, and then spoke.

Jiu Ji raised her eyebrows, stretched out her hand and flicked the sleeve of the waiter, but there was no dust on the sleeve.

It's just why he suppressed the people below in the past six months, and learned some hypocritical habits from Zhong Dequan.

"What did you say?" The new chief eunuch of the palace asked with a smile.

She knows the ugliness and filth of this palace, she knows the tricks of the people, and she knows the conspiracy.

I also know that countless people want to watch her fall from the position of the manager, and it is best to fall to pieces.

As soon as Jin Fu opened his mouth, Jiu Ji knew that someone had made a move.

In the past six months, Zhong Dequan has taught her everything, and she has learned a lot.

Except for Emperor Jing, she really has nothing to fear in this palace.

Her mentality is different now.