Chapter 84 Eunuch Wu's Evil Thoughts
Jiang Yu took a step forward and told him word by word: "It's me, Eunuch Wu."

Eunuch Wu touched his painful back, pretended not to recognize him, and squinted his eyes for a long time: "Which empress are you...?"

"This is Mrs. Jiang from Mingxi Palace!" Lan Xin was very displeased and explained first.

"Hey! The slave is being rude, so it's Mr. Jiang!" Eunuch Wu pretended to bow and salute, but his eyes turned cold.

"It's just why Jiang Guiren smashed the slaves?"

"Originally, it is natural for the master to beat the slave. The slave's life is also the master's. It's just that the slave is teaching us the people of the needlework bureau. Although Jiang Gui is the master, he shouldn't stop the slave."

Jiang Yu walked to Honghe's side, only to see that his face was covered with dust, his wrist was cut, and his blood dripping was a bit scary.

She took out her handkerchief and handed it to Hong He: "Bandage your wrist."

Then she asked Eunuch Wu calmly, "Then may I ask Eunuch Wu, what did this little eunuch do wrong? To be kicked and beaten by you like this?"

Eunuch Wu was at a loss for words for a while, and raised his voice: "He made the mistake of our needlework bureau. He came back to rest before finishing his work. If I teach him a lesson, what's wrong?"

"Punching and kicking is the rule of the Needle Industry Bureau?"

Eunuch Wu blushed, and immediately continued: "This is the number of pieces of cloth that Eunuch Cao needs to know. He dared to come back to sleep before he finished counting. If I go to tell Eunuch Cao, I'm afraid I won't be the one who punches and kicks you." It's that simple."

"Eunuch Wu, those cloths have just arrived, I haven't had time yet..."

"Pretentious words!" Eunuch Wu jumped, "Is it wrong? I must send you to Eunuch Cao today, and let him teach you a lesson!"

There was a hint of contempt in Hong He's eyes: "Go!"

Eunuch Wu rolled up his sleeves and took two steps in his direction, but accidentally tripped over something and almost fell.

He staggered to his feet, squatted down and saw that what almost tripped him was the small wooden box for clothes that Jiang Yu threw over just now, and a corner of the fiery red dance clothes was exposed.

Eunuch Wu's heart moved, he didn't care about cursing, he stretched out his hand, pulled out the dress, shook it, and unfolded it in front of him.

"Hiss..." Eunuch Wu sucked in a sharp breath.

The dress was nothing more than the finest satin, but it was perfectly cut, handcrafted, and embroidered.

In particular, the gold thread embroidery on the red satin is looming in the folds of the skirt. If the person wearing it dances, it will be a beautiful scene.

There was a golden light in his eyes, his mouth was slightly opened, and he immediately thought that this dress must have been cut by Hong He for this gentleman Jiang.

Unexpectedly, this kid who usually likes to tinker with cutting in the room can actually tinker with such a good thing.

There was sour water in his heart, and he became jealous of Honghe's talent.

In any case, if such a dress appeared in front of the Empress Dowager, let alone the mediocre clothes made by myself, even Eunuch Cao would probably not compare to Hong He's clothes.

At that time, my desire to get ahead will once again come to nothing.

Thinking of this, an evil thought entered his heart. Looking at the absolutely beautiful dance dress in his hands, he decided to keep this dress no matter what!

(End of this chapter)

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