"Quick, catch her!"
"Go over there. Don't let her escape."
Near the pool, the imperial guards and eunuchs chased after a person with a crane in each of her hands.
The scene was completely chaotic.
"Stop." On the rockery, Shen Yijia panted as she looked at the people surrounding the rockery below. She raised her hands and threatened, "If you take another step, I'll strangle them to death."
The crane seemed to sense danger and kept flapping its wings. Its mouth was wide open, but its neck was in someone else's hand and it could not make a sound.
"No, you can't." A slightly plump eunuch was helped up. He walked to the front of the crowd and looked up, panting. "Madam Song, you can't. The crane in your hand is a divine crane. You can't kill it. If you kill it, your lifespan will be shortened."
This person was Eunuch Yu, the eldest eunuch beside Empress Dowager Zhou. His status in the palace was not inferior to Wu Zhengde.
