[Younger, Cunning Emperor Top × Seemingly Ruthless but Kind-Hearted Eunuch Bottom + Physical and Emotional Angst + Past and Present Lives]
He was the neglected seventh prince. His mother had died tragically, and poison in his meals was the final blow that threatened to end his life. In the pouring rain, he knelt before the all-powerful Eunuch of Nine Thousand Years, willing to become a pawn just to survive.
After four years in hiding, he wore an innocent heart as a mask and wielded the art of imperial rule as a blade. The moment he took the throne, his first edict was not to reward his loyal ministers, but to lock the man who had put him on the throne away in the inner palace.
“Godfather, have you ever used me, deceived me, and treated me like a pawn?”
The ministers all knelt with their heads bowed. No one dared look up at the once all-powerful Eunuch of Nine Thousand Years, now wearing a chain around his neck, a bitter smile on his lips.
He said, “Whatever Your Majesty says, so it is.”
He thought it was revenge. In truth, it was the madness of a possessive love he could never have.
It's great to see the author's writing very delicately. It's really sad to give up on the only preference I gave. I hope the author can make a follow-up!
Although it's very interesting to watch, the final ending of Nine Thousand Years Old is so sad that I couldn't let go after watching it 😢