On the other side of this small world, the capital of this world.

It was already night, but I saw it in the palace.

The vermilion roof is even more red under the reflection of the last sunset, as if there is really a flame burning, and it is like dazzling blood flowing down.

The palace is extremely prosperous with earth and wood, with golden and green rays, purple doors and yellow pavilions, jade carved railings, and red pavilions.

But, it's very cold.

The heat of the day faded quickly, and the night wind with a hint of chill became stronger and stronger, making people's hands and feet stiff.

The palace ladies running around were cautious and had many people, but everyone was cautious and hurried, running around for what they told their master, and they didn't dare to say a word other than that.

Cold, reserved, and painfully suffocating, this is the atmosphere of this palace.

The burly and tall guards patrolled everywhere. Under their surveillance, every palace servant was silent.

However, in the secret place, two palace men holding hot water whispered below.

"Have you heard that? General Yang is dead."

"Ah? What's going on? He didn't just pacify the northern barbarian army and returned with great victory, how could he die?"

"It seems that he was sentenced to death by His Majesty and committed suicide in the palace."

"Ah? Suicide? What did he do wrong? And I remember that the general and Napalahan fought for three hours. Didn't both hands be ruined? How to commit suicide?"

"I heard that Your Majesty ordered him to hold a sword in his mouth and hit the pillar and die."

After the two palace ladies finished speaking, they were silent, and then quietly walked in the brightly lit palace.

However, after taking two steps, he saw a tall guard walking towards him, and kicked the palace servant directly.

The kick was extremely heavy. The kicker who was kicked spit out a mouthful of blood. He fainted without even making a sound.

"Jun, Jun, what's the point?" The remaining palace maid was frightened and fell to the ground, shaking like a sieve.

"What's the point? I'll talk to Your Majesty for death." The guard said expressionlessly, then pulled out his waist knife and simply killed the two of them.

Then, he winked, someone came to transport the body soon after.

This scene seemed to have happened many times, so the other palace ladies around just buried their heads lower, and in addition to this, they were still doing their own things honestly.

However, the atmosphere in the entire palace became even more depressing.

But among the countless palace ladies, one of them witnessed this, his hands were so trembling that he could hardly hold the plate in his hand.

He was a young man with a white face and no beard. He looked about twenty years old, with a blood-colored face and a little purple lips. He stood among a bunch of palace servants and looked inconspicuous.

Seeing this, the old eunuch next to him said unhappy in his sharp voice: "Why are you shaking? Take it all firmly!"

"Do you young people understand the rules in the palace? The plate you are holding is not a handkerchief, but your head!"

"The plate falls, your head falls too! So no matter what happens to others, as long as you keep your mind calm and don't move your hands, everything else has nothing to do with you."

"Conserve your mouth and your hands. In this palace, even if you have a firm foothold, do you understand?"

The old eunuch raised his head and said to a group of trembling palace servants with a domineering command.

There were about a dozen palace ladies, each holding a mahogany plate in his hand, full of toiletries.

There are soap, hot water, towels, dew, etc.

However, the amount is surprisingly large.

Just talking about towels, there are four stacks, twenty-five sheets, and a total of one hundred towels, all embroidered with yellow silk thread, embroidered with a playful bead yellow dragon, and each of them has a different posture.

Some hold their heads up, some spray water, some make clouds, and some cross mountains. Each one is exquisitely crafted and valuable, but there are a hundred pictures here.

After the old eunuch said that, he saw that the palace ladies stood up and took it straight, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Then, he continued: "Remember, wipe your Majesty's body. A towel can only be used once. If it is stained, it must be placed immediately in the hands of the person who takes the towel behind. You four are responsible for wiping your limbs. Remember to slowly and open your pores. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" The four palace maids responsible for rubbing their limbs immediately replied respectfully.

"Then you, have you remembered the secret code? When the secret code is called in the room, you have to come in to the bathtub to change the water and add water. The water will cool quickly at night, and remember to add hot water lightly and neatly."

The palace maid in charge of adding water also answered immediately.

The old eunuch was very satisfied and went to check one by one, asking such words as "The water in the bathtub must be clean." "The basin must be pressed on his head." "No matter how delicate the socks are, they will only be worn once and will never be worn again."

Finally, he finished giving instructions and waved his hand: "Go in, remember, if something goes wrong, don't matter!"

The palace people quickly answered, then lined up to go out to bathe His Majesty.

Just taking a shower alone requires more than twenty people to line up, each carrying a bunch of things, which are extremely exquisite, but all are disposable items.

Extravagance is so great, cruelty is so great.

The palace servants took a slow step, rubbing the soles of their shoes to the ground, but they didn't make any sound. Every move was in line with the right measure, and they were not impatient. The old eunuch leading the way in front nodded with satisfaction and no longer made noise.

It can be seen that this is what has been practiced for a long time. I don’t know how many palace servants have died to select these elites to be able to ‘serve’ the Majesty’.

The palace maid with a little purple lips was also among them, and walked carefully to the palace.

Arrived in it.

Everything goes step by step.

First, the four palace servants stood in all directions, all wearing the same clothes and the same dress.

Lead by the old eunuch in charge, please kneel down and rest.

After kneeling down, the tray was taken by other palace servants, and then laid oil cloth in the house, carried it into the bathtub, put it in warm water, and then asked the emperor to wear a loose clothes.

The emperor seemed a little tired and remained motionless, allowing the palace maids and palace maids to dress him.

Then there are cumbersome rules, whichever basin is used and which veil is used, and every palace servant keeps his duties in mind.

The emperor seemed very relaxed and natural. He used slaves as natural as modern people used home appliances.

As for what people in the palace who are regarded as smart home appliances, who cares?

If you can't do it, then go to die.

In the year when the Great New Year was established, there have been too many palace servants who died.

Under such pressure, the every move of these slaves has been strictly trained. In the process of being domesticated as tools, some people even feel proud, just like old eunuchs, strictly monitoring these palace ladies who have not yet developed a sense of pride, worried that they are not qualified as tools.

When it was the turn of the palace maid with a purple lips, he slowly walked forward, holding a tray in his hand, and there were a stack of towels on it, totaling twenty-five pieces.

The first fifty pictures have been used up. He is in the third round and needs to deliver towels to the palace servants who are wiping in front and then bring out dirty water.

He walked all the way to the front.

Then, suddenly, the tray was dropped.

The old eunuch who had been nagging immediately became frightened.

It's broken, it's going to be beheaded.

The old eunuch thought so.

But before he could continue to be frightened, he found that the tray was left behind, and there was a thin blade hidden in the stack of towels.

The palace man with purple lips grabbed the blade at the critical moment and threw it out.

There was a buzzing sound around, and the water in the bathtub instantly aroused countless waves. A harsh sound came out, and the surrounding glass windows collapsed directly.

The original palace servants covered their ears, and the originally orderly room suddenly became a mess.

But the palace maid with purple lips didn't care. There was only the emperor in front of him.

Only the emperor reacted.

The emperor grabbed a tray and lifted it up. More than a dozen towels flew out and stirred them into a ball in the air.

The blade is extremely sharp, but after all, it is still an ordinary object. After penetrating more than a dozen towels in succession, the rotation force has been removed a lot and the speed has been much slower. At this time, the emperor had already left the bathtub.

It was sooner or later, and all this happened in one breath.

The old eunuch didn't react until the emperor got up, and shouted loudly in a sharp voice: "There is a thorn--!"

But the rest did not shout out, and the palace maid had already waved his sleeves twice, and the sleeves were full of wooden thorns, scattering out, killing all the palace maids around him, and some of them ran directly towards the emperor.

The emperor was not in a hurry, but continued to wave the towel and knocked down all the wooden thorns.

The palace man took two steps at once, took action again, shaking two thin blades from his clothes, and launching another attack.

But the emperor was ready, and this time, it was his turn to wave.

The emperor popped out two glass beads in the bathtub, and the wind broke through the air. Then with a "ding" sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the two blades in the palace servant's hand were broken into two pieces.

He frowned slightly and gave up throwing.

If the flying knife is broken, the speed will be greatly reduced and you will not be able to kill this person.

So he gave up decisively, but changed his move again. A blade similar to a soft sword was popped out of his belt and slashed at the emperor with a slash.

However, the emperor shook his head: "This is a skill that is to listen to the Feng Dao Xiao Ming. I didn't expect that the top knights in the world would come to assassinate me. Unfortunately, if you are not good at martial arts, you may not be able to accomplish something today."

As he spoke, the emperor even had Yu Yu to take action while wearing clothes.

Tingfeng Dao Xiao Ming slashed three times in a row, and all of them were avoided lightly. The emperor even took advantage of this time to put on his dragon robe.
To be continued...