From eunuch to emperor

Long Chen changed his clothes, took the guy with him, slowly opened the window, and climbed onto the roof.

There are soldiers patrolling the streets outside, and civilians lying on the ground who are poisoned.

Apart from them, there was no one else on the street.

Business travelers and common people are hiding at home and dare not go out.

Li Chengdao made a miscalculation this time. He thought he could crush the Tianxiahui with the advantage of his military strength, but the Tianxiahui was overwhelmed, and the capital became a battlefield.

There are many secret posts of the imperial guards on the roof, and crossbowmen are ambushing on the roof and attic.

Taking advantage of the cover of the night, Long Chen avoided carefully, and slowly moved towards the west of the city.

Tu Maocai is in Xinghua Lane in the west of the city, which is a prosperous residential area for the wealthy and powerful.

The north of the city is still fighting, and the people are mourning everywhere, but the sound of silk and bamboo can be heard in the west of the city, and the dignitaries in the mansion are still drinking and listening to music and gathering.

It seems that the battle in the north of the city has nothing to do with them.

Being in the same city, but not in the same world, has been the same since ancient times.

In ancient times, there was no house number, so when Long Chen arrived at Xinghua Lane, he could only look for it by himself.

Originally, there was a curfew in Jinling City at night, and the forbidden army patrolled the city. Now, because the fighting in the north of the city was too fierce, they were all transferred to the front line to fight, and almost no one was in charge here.

Long Chen searched slowly on the roof.

Back then in Jinling City, Long Chen was a high-ranking young general of the Long family, and Tu Maocai, a fifth-rank Dali Temple chancellor, didn't fall into Long Chen's eyes at all.

So Long Chen didn't know where Tu Maocai lived.

wow...

There was a sound of water, Long Chen stood on a courtyard wall and saw a woman taking a bath.

A stout woman brought hot water and poured it into the tub, while a tall woman with a prominent bunny beside her slowly took off her chebula skirt.

The moment the Myrobalan skirt fell, Long Chen stopped in his tracks.

The woman raised her legs and slowly walked into the tub, wiping her body slowly with a towel in her hand.

After looking at it for a while, Long Chen shook his head, and thought in his heart: It's important to do the right thing.

After passing through several houses, Long Chen was still unable to determine which one belonged to Tu Maocai.

Because of the turmoil of the war, no lanterns were lit at the gates of these people, and Long Chen couldn't see the gate plaque clearly.

"Why don't you ask the beauty who took a bath just now?"

A reasonable idea popped up in Long Chen's heart.

"No, he's taking a bath, so I ran over to figure out what's going on."

Long Chen immediately denied this idea.

"I'm just asking for directions. There is no malice at all. That beauty should understand me."

Long Chen felt that that woman must be beautiful and kind-hearted, so she wouldn't mind.

"No, if I see her taking a bath, how will I get married in the future?"

While Long Chen was thinking in his heart, he continued to search forward.

"Thank you, Si Cheng, for your hospitality."

Long Chen was sneaking along the roof when he suddenly heard a drunken voice.

Following the sound, I saw a chubby official coming to the yard, and a tall man said goodbye to him.

"Your Majesty Xu is too polite. If the hospitality is not good, please also invite Haihan."

The man smiled at the officer and said.

"Master Si Cheng's hospitality is very good, next time, Sir Si Cheng will come to the humble house to talk about it."

The official smiled and said to the man.

"Definitely come."

The man sent the officials out of the mansion.

After the officials left, the man returned to the room.

There can't be two temple ministers here, so this man is Tu Maocai, the minister of Dali Temple.

Long Chen squatted down slowly, and carefully lifted a tile.

Jinling belongs to the climate in the south of the Yangtze River, and the roof tiles are not heavy.

Taking away a piece of tile, Long Chen saw several servants cleaning up the messy desk.

There were still some residues in the leftover fish, and the servants ate them quietly.

The life of the ancients was very hard. The servants of this kind of official's family could not eat meat once a year.

Leftovers that are not needed are also delicious for them.

Long Chen slowly put the tiles in place, then walked to the place where the bedroom was supposed to be, and then slowly lifted a tile.

Through the gap, Long Chen saw Tu Maocai.

Tu Maocai looks good, he is considered a handsome uncle among middle-aged officials.

Their Tu family has good genes, Concubine Tu has a good figure, good skin, and good looks, which is why she got Li Chengdao's favor.

Her elder brother was also born well.

A good-looking concubine helped Tu Maocai take off his coat.

"Master drank too much again."

The concubine said distressedly.

Tu Maocai smiled and hugged the concubine, and peeled off the concubine in twos and twos, leaving only a small pink bellyband.

"Flowers are beautiful when drunk."

Tu Maocai hugged the concubine and went to bed, the concubine coyly catered to her.

"Master, do you want to take a Fire Emotion Pill?"

Huoqing Dan is that kind of medicine.

Tu Maocai got up and took out a bottle from the bedside cabinet, poured a dark red pill and swallowed it.

Tu Maocai used the power of medicine to start...

Long Chen was on the roof looking at it from the perspective of God.

Even with the support of Huoqing Pill, Tu Maocai's body was useless, and he became clean within a few strokes.

Long Chen secretly smiled: What looks good is not useful, such a coquettish concubine, if I change my father, there is not a moment when I won't want to leave.

"master..."

The concubine obviously had more to say, her tone was full of complaints, but she didn't dare to say it clearly.

In ancient society, a concubine was an object, having the same status as a donkey or a horse.

If she dared to express any dissatisfaction, Tu Maocai would kill her with a single blow.

"I'm tired, wait for me to sleep."

Tu Maocai lay lazily.

Anyway, I'm done with myself, it doesn't matter if my concubine is enough or not.

The concubine got up and fetched water to wipe Tu Maocai's body, waited for him to lie down, and then put down the mosquito net to drive away the mosquitoes inside.

After pouring out the water and coming in again, Tu Maocai was already sound asleep.

The little concubine still couldn't finish it, and called softly: "Master..."

Seeing that Tu Maocai did not respond, the concubine pushed again, but still did not respond.

The concubine then put on a piece of clothing, blew out the candle, and quietly went out to the side room.

Long Chen thought to himself: Could it be that this little concubine is stealing a man?

Long Chen's mind came to watch the excitement, so he quietly followed from the roof, and saw the concubine sneaking into a room.

Long Chen quietly passed through the roof, reached the top of the room, and lifted off a piece of tile.

On the bed in the room, a burly man picked up his concubine and got on the bed.

"Teacher, don't be in such a hurry, be careful that others hear it..."

"Don't be afraid, I'm the guard of this house, I'm in charge, if I make some noise, no one cares."

This coach guards himself and steals himself. It's fine if he doesn't serve as a housekeeper. He even hooks up with Tu Maocai's woman. He has no professional ethics at all.

The concubine tried her best to lower her voice, and said, "That's good..."

Long Chen secretly laughed: So he hooked up with the head coach of the nursing home.

This coach is too watery, someone sneaked into the mansion, but he was hooking up with the master's concubine.

Long Chen didn't continue watching the fun, but fell from the roof and entered Tu Maocai's room.

A smell of wine and rouge mixed together, Long Chen couldn't help but raised his hand and slapped his nose.

Tu Maocai slept like a dead pig, Long Chen pointed at Tu Maocai's sleeping point, then put it on his back, and jumped onto the roof.

Sneaking to the edge of the west city, taking advantage of the defenders not paying attention, Long Chen flew out of Jinling City.

After arriving outside the city, Long Chen found an abandoned house and put Tu Maocai down.

Although it has been away for a few years, the surroundings have not changed much.

This house was originally used by Long Chen to rest while hunting, but he didn't expect it to collapse yet.

Long Chen closed the doors and windows, lit a fire, and brought in a bucket of cold water from the outside.

Long Chen unlocked the acupuncture points, raised cold water, and poured it on Tu Maocai.

wow!

Tu Maocai was startled and woke up suddenly: "Who!"