"Xiao Fangfang, you performed well today, what reward do you want?" Dilya asked He Fang.
"Master, this is just a small job, how dare you ask for any reward," He Fang replied.
Diriya smiled proudly and said:
"Well, whether you really think so or not, I believe it, but you still deserve a reward, but what should I reward you with?"
"Silver? I just rewarded you with two hundred taels. You should not be short of it now, right?"
"Expensive clothes and boots? But you, a little eunuch, can still wear them so well. I gave them to you but ruined them."
"Forget it, let's not think about it for now. Let's talk about it after we go back after paying homage to the Buddha."
"Xiao Fangfang, please go back and rest first."
Dilya said, and scratched He Fang's bald head with her fingernails, and He Fang suddenly felt his scalp numb.
"Yes, Master." He Fang replied.
"Hey, by the way, little Fangfang, where is your resting place?" Dilya asked again.
"Master, there are limited rooms in this temple, so we eunuchs are basically assigned to Datongpu," He Fang replied.
"Datongpu?"
Dilya asked Qingwen who was standing aside:
"Qingwen, what is Datongpu?"
"Go back to Master, Datongpu is a place where many people sleep together," Qingwen replied.
"A lot of people? Wouldn't it be uncomfortable if it wasn't crowded?" Diriyah was surprised.
"Master, it's enough for us eunuchs and servants to have a place to sleep. It doesn't matter so much," He Fang replied.
"You don't, but I do. You still have to serve me. I'm disgusted by the smell. Forget it, you can just lay the floor here tonight."
"Honor your order, Master."
After a busy day during the day, He Fang slept soundly that night, without even dreaming.
The activities on the second day were similar to yesterday, except that they were not writing poems, but painting and calligraphy. Fortunately, the eldest princess and the second princess were not good at this, so Diriya had no interest in competing. After all, she could still fool around with other things. This was a real skill.
You won't be able to fool yourself if you practice.
He Fang felt bored in every way, so he slipped out on the pretext of going to the toilet and came to an unmanned pavilion in the back mountain. The air here was fresh, quiet and comfortable, and it was a good place to take a break from the busy work.
He Fang sat on the stone bench inside and stretched, when suddenly a pair of arms hugged him from behind.
No need to guess, He Fang immediately knew who it was.
"My pretty beauty, why are you following me?"
"I was bored. I saw you sneaking away, so I followed you." Yang Hua's voice came from behind.
He Fang turned around and hugged Yang Hua directly in his arms. The two immediately started to stick out their tongues and exchange saliva, while Yang Hua's hands were not honest enough to explore through her pants.
After a while, the two finally separated.
"It's getting late, we should go back."
Yang Hua stood up and wanted to leave, but was pulled back by He Fang.
"You slut, you just made me angry and you want to run away. My lower body is about to explode now. Don't you need to be responsible for putting out the fire?" He Fang said fiercely through gritted teeth.
Yang Hua looked down and saw that his pants were indeed riding high at this time.
"It's so high, but I'm wearing a dress today. It's very inconvenient to put it on and take off. How about you bear with it?" Yang Hua said a little embarrassed.
"How can you bear it? It's hard to take off your clothes. Why do you still have a mouth?"
"ah!"
With that said, He Fang immediately unbuckled his belt, and then pressed Yang Hua's head down.
Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, the moon is bright and the wind is clear, the ancient temple is lonely and pavilion, this is all you need to enjoy yourself to be happy in life.
Yang Hua's long black hair swayed up and down. Her technique was very good and she worked very hard. It lasted for half an hour. Then, as a breeze blew by, He Fang shivered all over...
After being away for nearly an hour, He Fang finally returned to the banquet.
"Xiao Fangfang, why have you been there for so long?" Di'erya asked when he saw that He Fang had been in the toilet for too long.
"Master, I may have had a bad stomach today, so I took a little longer."
When Diriya heard what he said, she didn't pay much attention.
After a while, Yang Hua also returned to her seat. Pu Ying was already so anxious that she almost called someone to find her.
"Mother, why did it take you so long to go to the convenience store?"
"Ah...I...I have diarrhea...so, yes, I have diarrhea..." Yang Hua made up the same lie.
"Diarrhea? Diarrhea won't last that long," Pu Ying muttered.
However, she didn't notice that Yang Hua glanced at each other from far away, then smiled charmingly and licked the corners of his mouth, as if he had endless aftertaste.
The next day's banquet was also over.
On the third day, it happened to be Dai Viet Kingdom's annual "Sky Lantern Festival". The temple had prepared many Kongming lanterns early, and Emperor Yanjun led everyone to release the lanterns to pray for blessings.
Before setting off the Kongming lanterns, one must write a few lines of words on the lanterns, either wishes or blessings. Emperor Yanjun wrote:
"Revitalize Dai Viet and restore our rivers and mountains."
This is her lifelong wish and goal.
Watching hundreds of Kongming lanterns floating into the sky, reflecting the dazzling light of the Buddha on the top of the pagoda, this beautiful scenery that should only exist in the sky made everyone present marvel and be mesmerized.
Just as everyone was immersed in this beautiful scenery, a dark and dull roar suddenly came from nowhere, which was very much like the legendary gasping sound of evil spirits from hell.
"What is this sound and what's going on?!"
Almost everyone was frightened by the sudden sound.
Immediately afterwards, a huge monster head suddenly appeared above the pagoda, which immediately frightened many people into screaming and running around.
"This is a Rakshasa, this is a Rakshasa from hell..." A frightened young monk who collapsed on the ground pointed at the monster and shouted in horror.
And the monster head also started to speak at this time:
"I am the Rakshasa King of the Infinite Hell. You mortals dare to steal my treasure. I am here today to retrieve it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the flashing light on the top of the pagoda suddenly disappeared.
Emperor Yanjun was also very scared at this time, but as the king of a country, he must not show cowardice in such an extremely critical situation.
"What hell Rakshasa, how dare you pretend to be a ghost in front of me——"
"There's someone coming——!"
"exist!"
The surrounding guards gathered around.
"Archers, shoot me arrows!"
After hearing the order, the guards armed with bows and arrows fired arrows at the monster, but those arrows actually passed through the monster's head and had no effect at all.
"Bold—!"
The monster roared again, and then spit out balls of fireballs from its mouth, all of which hit the guards who were shooting arrows, causing them to flip over and scream in agony.
Then, the monster itself quickly turned into a ball of flame. After the fire was extinguished, the monster disappeared without a trace.