"You dare!" The Empress Dowager couldn't believe her eyes as she looked at the Emperor.
The Emperor brandished his longsword, "The Empress Dowager shall see whether I dare or not!"
He was like a man possessed, stabbing a eunuch whenever he saw one in the grand hall; in the blink of an eye, seven or eight bodies already lay on the ground.
The Empress Dowager clasped her ears, screaming as she collapsed to the floor, "Madness, all madness!"
"Dirty! So utterly dirty!" The Emperor swung his longsword wildly.
In a moment, the grand hall had turned into a living hell.
Eunuch Zhang never expected things to turn out this way. He ran out crawling and scrabbling, his confidants quickly gathering around him.
Panting, Eunuch Zhang ordered, "Go, quickly fetch the Empress, tell her to bring more people with her."
The Little Eunuch, sharp as ever, didn't ask any questions and streaked out.
Eunuch Zhang turned back, hearing the lamentations from within the hall, and his scalp tingled.
