Su Peisheng had been beaten and was full of anger.
There were leaks within the Qianqing Palace, and he certainly had to plug them.
Eunuch Su was no worthless man; when he had followed Fourth Master, he wasn't the only one.
Out of that group of Little Eunuchs, there were eight. If he had fought his way out and earned Fourth Master's trust and use over these many years, from the personal attendant of Bald Prince to the grand steward of Qianqing Palace, could he be useless?
Three days—there was no need for three days! One day was sufficient!
After all, the eunuchs brought in from his residence weren't there to idle away, and inside this Qianqing Palace, there were already two factions.
The pre-existing eunuchs and those who had recently entered from his residence were fiercely competing in secret.
On one side were those who followed Fourth Master; on the other were the old-timers of the palace. Neither side gave in to the other.