"Who are you?"
Imperial Consort Sun screamed out loud.
"I am... cough, cough. Having been a eunuch for so long, it's hard to break the habit of how I speak."
This person was pale and beardless, and spoke in a high-pitched voice, "Merely a nobody skilled in petty theft, not worthy of entering the eyes of your highness, the Imperial Consort. You might as well spend more time talking with your son, lest you no longer have the chance to see him!"
Thinking of the chaos among the troops outside, Imperial Consort Sun couldn't help but shudder in fear, hugging the Sixth Prince tightly.
Eunuch Wang furrowed his brows, recalling all the inner servants in the palace, when suddenly an idea struck him.
"You are Feng Zhong, the Palace Cleansing Eunuch from the Imperial Chambers!"
"No wonder Eunuch Wang was valued by the late emperor and served as a trusted minister despite being a eunuch, truly a first for our National Dynasty."