Xiao Yuchuan pondered for a moment, "Wife, from what you say, I think I can guess what happened to that eunuch later."
"Oh? Third brother, do tell."
"Although I've only been selling goods, traveling from street to town for seven years, I've come across a few hermits who have retired from the official scene, and I've heard a lot of strange tales. That eunuch must have died. His death was certain; a man cannot live with a hole in his chest, lacking a heart. The incident would have alerted the imperial guards, and the Emperor would surely have known. If the Emperor investigated, the past affair from ten years ago would have undoubtedly come to light. With the dignity of an Emperor, even if it were an old lover of an imperial concubine, he would never tolerate such a thing."