After scolding, Dai Yuan felt very happy. Sometimes scolding people is so enjoyable and comfortable!
The other people who had just snickered no longer dared to look down on Dai Yuan, and no one dared to snicker either.
"I'll hammer your back for you. The carriage is bumpy, so you can feel more comfortable." A clever girl said to Dai Yuan.
Dai Yuan nodded, this is the treatment she should enjoy as an on-site guide.
The clever girl clenched her fists and beat on Dai Yuan's back and legs, which made Dai Yuan feel a little drowsy. She really looked like a professional masseur with her skills.
Just when Dai Yuan was about to fall asleep, the sound of horse hooves suddenly stopped.
"The palace has arrived, the palace has arrived!" The women were making a noise in the carriage. For those who didn't know, they thought they had taken back Taiwan.
After getting off the carriage, all the princesses were waiting for the order, and the old men and Dai Yuan walked towards the palace holding the portrait.
"I would like to pay my respects to His Majesty the King." Several old men bent their waists at ninety degrees, like corn stalks caught in a strong wind.
"Long live His Majesty the King." Dai Yuan said casually, mainly because she had acted in many palace dramas, heard too much, and watched too much, so she blurted it out. As soon as she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the person next to her.
The old man pulled it.
Uh, maybe you said it wrong. The old man winked hard at him, and Dai Yuan didn't know what it meant. Didn't they all say long live it?
"Haha, I don't want to live ten thousand years. Then I won't be an old goblin. People often say a hundred years of loneliness, let alone ten thousand." A pleasant voice came from through the gauze curtain.
This must be the king. But I can't see his appearance, and I guess he can't be seen anywhere, but from the sound of his voice, he doesn't sound very old.
"Hey, is the king very young?" Dai Yuan asked the old man next to her.
The old man was afraid to speak.
"Why, my impression among the people of Meng is that I am an old man?"
Oops, how did the king hear me? Dai Yuan quickly shut up.
"Little painter, I have heard about you. All the ministers have praised your creativity. You might as well show your skills in front of the king tonight."
Little painter, are you calling me? Dai Yuan pointed to her nose, and the old men nodded quickly.
"That would be a shame. I should do my best. It is a great honor to serve His Majesty."