C1032
It was hard to be a man, harder to be a eunuch, and even harder to be a eunuch by the emperor's side.
Imperial Concubine Ming was in the palace, lying on the soft couch and crying her heart out as she pounded her blanket. "Why is my son so miserable? Why did he waste all his time scheming against me?" The vital energy and blood in his chest were surging uncontrollably
