The Charming Eunuch

The Tang family is a sprawling clan, but Tang Zhao alone is as delicate as Xizi, a beauty of translucent glass. Yet everyone who sees him respectfully calls him “Master.” One day, a shameless young lady offers him a drink. “Shall I pour you one, Master Tang?” Tang Zhao replies, “I’m ill. I shouldn’t drink.” She suggests a game of chess. “I’m ill. I shouldn’t overthink.” She moves closer to flirt with him. “I’m ill. I shouldn’t burn incense.” With a single “Get lost,” Tang Zhao shatters the hearts of countless women in the capital. No one could have imagined that one day he would trap a little eunuch on his lap and, with a seductive smile, beg, “How about we have another child?”