The wound on his forehead had stopped bleeding, but it was still red and swollen. With his pale face and blood-stained official robe, he looked like a wandering ghost at first glance.
Eunuch He hated those officials who threatened the Emperor by hitting the pillar for no reason. He despised him very much, but he still got a small eunuch to help him up.
Even the censor glanced at the smiling Gu Yanfei with a complicated expression. With the help of the servant, he staggered forward.
Although his footsteps were unsteady, he took one step at a time, leaving bloody shoe prints on the unstained ground. It was a shocking sight.
This scene exuded an inexplicable sense of tragedy.
The officials standing in front subconsciously made way for him. Everyone's gazes were focused on the censor.
The expressions of Xiao Shoufu, Wang Kangyin, and the others became uglier and uglier.
