The Little Chamberlain saw everyone looking at him and puffed up his not-so-sturdy chest, displaying his sense of duty.
The guards beside Yao Da ground their teeth, clenched their knives, and exchanged glances, agreeing that eunuchs were detestable. They hadn't felt this way until now; they realized just how insidiously evil they were.
What does that mean? Everyone's journeying through wind and weather — who isn't tired? Here with Lady Dingguo, when the lord agreed, we should have gone down to sip some hot soup, warm ourselves by the fire, isn't it only right?
Yet with this Little Chamberlain's meddling, it seems as if we are lazy, concerned only with our comfort, making him look loyal, doesn't it?
Damn it, we are just trying to earn a living and hoped to gain some merits along the way to enhance our reputation. But now he's belittling our hard work?
Ruining someone's future is akin to killing their parents!
If they weren't mindful of their status, they might have taken action.
