The atmosphere was frozen for a moment.
Eunuch Li's eyes widened. He felt that at this moment the emperor was like a teenager who liked a girl but didn't know how to express it. He could use his hands to attract the girl's attention.
The emperor felt that he was in trouble.
This feeling is really strange.
It seemed like when I was eight years old, I accidentally broke a vase in my father's room. It also seemed like when I was nine years old, I secretly cut off my tutor's beard...
It seems that this is no longer the case.
Now, it's actually to a palace maid...
An Jiu looked at the hairband in the emperor's hand in shock.
No, is there something wrong with this kid? Do you know how difficult it is for her to style her hair?
The emperor said dryly: "My hair was crooked just now."
An Jiu looked at it.
So what?
I don't like crooked.
Is it okay if you chop off your hand?
Eunuch Li tried to smooth things over: "Your hair is indeed crooked. Let me help you comb it."
An Jiu is very brave. She dares to be angry with the president, but how could she dare to be angry with the department leader?
So she smiled and said, "It's okay, eunuch, I can comb my hair myself."
The emperor frowned and looked at An Jiu, then at Eunuch Li.
[Unhappy.] 】
An Jiu: If you are unhappy, go to hell!
When An Jiu went out, the emperor was already very unhappy.
"How rude! You're giving me the cold shoulder!"
놛Isn't he worse than a eunuch?
I'm so angry! ! !
Eunuch Li smiled and said, "Your Majesty, this is a good thing."
The emperor frowned: "What good news?"
놛 was given the cold shoulder.
놛's mother didn't give 놛 the cold shoulder.
The emperor doesn't give me the cold shoulder.
No one gave me the cold shoulder.
늀This little Jiu dares to give 놛 the cold shoulder.
Eunuch Li smiled and said, "This proves that Xiaojiu cares about you. Before, she was always terrified and scared when she saw you. Now look, Xiaojiu is so lively."
Eunuch Li is worthy of being the first special assistant of the President's Office and the first eunuch chief of the Imperial Palace. His few words brightened the emperor's mood.
Xiaojiu did too many unruly things. If it were someone else, he would have died eight times.
늀She's fine놅.
What does that mean?
It means the emperor likes it.
No matter what the rules are, what matters most is that the emperor likes it.
This is the emperor's order. The rule of Daxia is to establish a prince for others, not for the emperor.
If the emperor likes you, he can favor anyone.
"You're right. I don't bother to argue with a woman." The emperor saved his face.
Eunuch Li nodded with satisfaction.
Look, look, in the past, killing people was as easy as chopping vegetables. Even the emperor knows that he can’t argue with women now.
Tsk tsk tsk! ! !
…
The palace banquet that everyone had been looking forward to finally began.
It was held in Hualin Garden. When we arrived, civil and military officials, court ladies, and royal relatives were already there.
The originally bustling hall suddenly became quiet because of the words "The Emperor has arrived".
An Jiu followed the emperor nervously and watched him walk in. There was a huge crowd below, and everyone knelt down and shouted, "Long live the emperor!"
An Jiu swallowed and looked at the people below, and his mood became nervous.
This feeling is hard to describe. This is the first time she has intuitively felt the emperor's power.
Suddenly, she felt an indescribable sense of inferiority, as if the emperor was so close to her, yet so far away from her.
It was as if there was an invisible wall standing so abruptly between the two people.
"You are my body."
The emperor sat on the dragon throne in the middle. He was tall and had long legs, a handsome and serious face, and with the clothes he wore, his aura reached 2.8 meters. An Jiu stood behind him and didn't dare to breathe, as if the emperor had suddenly become unfamiliar.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Everyone stood up and sat in their original seats properly.
Yan Wenjie, Zhang Ming and the other two were added temporarily, so the location was a bit far away, but how far could it be? They had good eyesight and could see the emperor clearly, but they were too nervous. It was also their first time in the palace, so they did not dare to look directly at the emperor's face.
The three of them were quite happy before entering the palace, but now, sitting around them are all rich and powerful people, they are dressed in gorgeous clothes, and then look at them...
As for the food on the table, they didn't even dare to touch it, for fear of being laughed at as country bumpkins who had never seen food.
"Brother Yan, I'm nervous." Zhang Ming said timidly.
"Don't be nervous. There's nothing to be nervous about." But it was not Yan Wenjie who answered.
The three of them looked to the side at the same time and saw the same three people.
The list of guests for the palace banquet had been decided long ago, and an official decree had been issued. Every seat had been carefully arranged. Defei and Shufei had started working on this a few months ago, and they couldn't mess up the original positions just to squeeze in a few people.
Therefore, the few people who came later were all added temporarily, which also led to Yan Wenjie and his three companions sitting together with the three NPCs.
Young Master Guo had just gone to the toilet twice and was really nervous. He was so scared when he saw the emperor in the restaurant in the morning that he thought the emperor had deliberately come to him because of their betrayal.
Now the three of us are together again...
There were six people, and it was a bit awkward for them to look at each other.
Mr. Li San said: "There is nothing to be nervous about. Look, the princes have arrived."
An Jiu had met seven of the eight princes, and now that they were all here, she turned her gaze to the one next to Prince Ruyang, who should be the eighth prince. He was a very young and handsome young man, dressed simply, with no expression on his face, and was cold and aloof. He had no extra decorations on his body, except for a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist, looking like a cold and aloof Buddhist.
An Jiu sighed, he is still young, if he grows up, who knows how many girls will be attracted to him.
The Queen Mother came last. As soon as she entered the room, the scene was silent. An Jiu saw that almost everyone turned to look at Prince Ruyang at the same time.
But Prince Ruyang was still smiling, with some confusion on his fair face, as if he didn't understand why everyone was looking at him?
"I have been ill for many days. Today, I came out to see the fun." The Queen Mother said with a smile.
An Jiu's eyes fell on the young eunuch beside the Queen Mother.
This eunuch was the disciple of Eunuch Wang mentioned by the Queen Mother before. He had learned the true teachings from Eunuch Wang. Ji Qingqing had his face painted very white and his lips painted red. Standing behind the Queen Mother, he looked like a lifeless paper figure.
Concubine Shu smiled and replied to the Queen Mother: "We are so happy that the Queen Mother can come."
[There are so many people.] 】
An Jiu was watching the fun when he heard the emperor's voice.
[I am sleepy.] 】
An Jiu: "..."
[Another boring palace banquet, and then there will be dancing. 】
[It's so annoying, the jumping makes me dizzy.] 】
Just as 놛 finished complaining, the dancer 늀 came.
This is the process for every palace banquet. The emperor had attended it countless times since he was a child, and he knew it by heart.
That's why I feel bored.
and……
He was the emperor, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at him in the dark. Others could relax when they were sleepy, but he had to maintain the demeanor of an emperor and sit upright for nearly two hours.
You're so tired, aren't you?
The clothes for a party like this are all very gorgeous. Gorgeous clothes are good in every way, but if there is anything wrong with them, they will be tiring to wear.
There is also a crown on my head, which makes my neck hurt.
[Ah~]
【I just arrived and want to leave. 】
[Big mistake, why can't we just let each of us have our own way? 】
The emperor exhaled.
An Jiu also wanted to know why the company wanted to hold a dinner party and team building on a Sunday.
What's the fun of gathering with colleagues and bosses? Isn’t going to work annoying enough?
An Jiu listened to the complaints over and over again, secretly feeling that if no one noticed you relaxing, what would it matter if someone saw it? You are the emperor, who dares to say anything bad about you?
Thinking that it was better to save face than to suffer in the end, she went forward and placed a small soft pillow behind 놛 as a backrest.
The emperor almost couldn't help but turn his head to look at An Jiu.
How come she has everything? 】
This was really brought by An Jiu on purpose, because the emperor would lean on such a soft pillow when reading memorials in Guanghua Hall.
The emperor was silent for a long time. Anjiu was enjoying the singing and dancing. He seemed to hear something said by Anjiu, but when Anjiu wanted to listen carefully, he could hear nothing.
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