章節 159: 6.10

The night was as dark as paint, and the dark clouds covered the moon.

Yan Wuluan returned to his woodshed.

He heard that the two eunuchs were killed with a rod, and the Northwest Palace was taken back and given to him again.

But Yan Wuluan took a look and saw that it was bare inside and everything had been removed.

But no new additions were made.

Their intentions couldn't be more obvious.

This is to reward him with the good reputation of living in the Northwest Palace but also force him not to really live there at all.

After all, it was already late autumn, and there was nothing inside. The empty Northwest Palace was not as warm as the low woodshed.

The Northwest Palace was given to him, and it was his own business to manage it.

What a nice statement.

Ah.

Both honorable and humiliating.

They have worked so hard for a hostage, so he has to give something in return, right?