Chapter 3 The Emperor of the Palace Banquet Inevitably Drinks
Luo Changan thought that I had tried my best to sell my body, and thought that I was more anxious than my aunt about this matter.
However, the emperor turned against her as soon as he pulled up his pants, and the stingy tyrant treated her for free.
"Auntie is joking. I am a slave who does my duty and I have no wrong thoughts towards the emperor. I just want to be a slave safely in my life."
Luo Changan buried his ambition deep in his heart. If a slave blatantly takes advantage of his master, and the master is still an emperor, then death is not far away.
Aunt Mei knocked on Luo Changan's forehead, lamenting his misfortune and angrily saying, "You are strict, no wonder you don't like it. You look like soft cotton, why are your bones so hard? Let go and seduce the emperor's soul."
"How many people pray to gods and Buddhas in the hope that the emperor will favor them, but they don't understand."
Luo Changan rubbed his painful forehead. Wasn't she open enough? She was resigned to it, gritting her teeth to cater to him!
"Aunt Mei, you are just making fun of me! This is what the two of us are talking about. If word gets out, I'm afraid this slave will be accused of missing the Holy Master."
Aunt Mei shook her head and sighed, worried.
"The heroes at the border will return home. In a few days there will be a celebration banquet in the palace. All officials will gather together. There will be a lot of singing and dancing at the banquet. I really want to take you to see how others please the emperor on that day. It's a pity..."
Unfortunately, Luo Changan was not allowed to leave the dragon's sleeping chamber without notification and the emperor's permission, otherwise Long Yan would be furious.
"Auntie, you are really... I will ignore you."
While Luo Changan was angry, he thought that since hundreds of officials were gathering together, the second-rank official Murong Jue would definitely not be absent.
How could such a ruthless villain who only wanted to climb up the ladder be willing to miss the opportunity to gain a sense of presence in front of the emperor? He must have been itching to move up to the rank of first rank, first rank, and deputy prime minister.
Luo Changan decided to get close to the palace banquet no matter what, to see if he could have a chance to rush up and stab Murong Jue and Song Panyan to death one by one, and then kill himself, so that everyone would die together.
Murong Jue was a scholar and had no boxing skills, while Song Panyan was a lady of the family and had no power to restrain a chicken.
Luo Changan took advantage of others' unpreparedness and had a chance!
The palace banquet was placed in the front hall, and as the afterglow of the setting sun was gradually shrouded in darkness, Luo Changan could hear the bustling sounds of the front hall and the magnificent sounds of palace music from the dragon bed in the back.
Luo Changan didn't bother to put on thick clothes, put on a quilted middle coat, and climbed up to the highest floor of the attic of the dragon dormitory with his skirt in hand. The view from here was very good, and he could have a panoramic view of the palace banquet in the front palace.
The domineering and arrogant dragon throne is still empty, and Emperor Qianao has not arrived yet.
There were many concubines at the banquet, women dressed as ladies and gentlemen from well-known families. Their eyes were fixed on the position of the Dragon Seat, their eyes full of hope and yearning. They had exquisite make-up and were dressed in fine clothes. All of them were covered with flowers and looked very beautiful.
Luo Chang's heart sank. I was naked, and my clothes were all made of coarse cloth. How could the emperor, who was used to seeing these exquisite beauties, look at me seriously? I'm afraid that all the things he did to me were because he couldn't bear to do anything to these delicate beauties.
Be cruel.
When it comes to beauties, you must hold them in the palm of your hand and take care of them. When it comes to lowly slaves, you will vent your emotional garbage and boundless nature.
Fortunately, Luo Changan had no intention and didn't care. His lips gradually turned pale.
As soon as I glanced at him, I saw two men and women helping each other over there. The man's eyebrows were full of bookishness, his eyebrows were raised into the temples, and he was very heroic. The woman had a round face and looked very prosperous.
These two people are like a perfect couple.
It's Murong Jue and Song Panyan!
Luo Changan clenched his teeth. He didn't realize that he had bitten the inner wall of his mouth until he tasted blood.
She is going to the palace banquet!
The maids in the Long Bedroom were all assigned tasks by Aunt Mei. Some were sent to serve tea and water at palace banquets, and some were sent to greet guests outside the palace banquet gates.
Luo Changan's task is to guard the dragon's bed and keep the dragon bed warm. The emperor will inevitably drink alcohol during the palace banquet, so he can rest on the warm bed when he returns to the palace.
However, Luo Changan couldn't sit still. She wished she could transform into a knife, rush through the palace wall, and pierce their hearts!
Even if going to the palace banquet is a vain trip, at least you gave it a try!
"Ouch, ah..."
The moment Luo Changan rushed down from the attic, he heard the uncomfortable moans of the maid Xiaotao.
Luo Changan remembered that Aunt Mei had assigned Xiao Tao the task in the morning to go to the palace banquet and wait for orders at the arch bridge leading to the toilet. If guests needed to go to the toilet in an emergency, Xiao Tao would be responsible for guiding them.
Why didn't Xiao Tao go?
Luo Changan pushed open the door of Xiaotao's room and saw Xiaotao rolling on the ground holding her belly. Her face was pale and she said in pain: "Sister Changan, I ate too much at lunch and my abdominal pain is unbearable."
Luo Changan helped Xiao Tao up and laid her down on the bed, rubbing her belly. Xiao Tao was thirteen or fourteen years old. It was the time when her body was growing. She had a good appetite and ate a lot at each meal. "At lunch, I will tell you
You can’t eat too much glutinous rice balls because they are difficult to digest. Why don’t you listen?”
Xiao Tao's chubby cheeks were full of self-blame, and her voice was shaking so hard that she could hardly form a sentence: "Sister Chang'an, I was wrong. I should have listened to you. I have severe abdominal pain right now. Aunt Mei arranged for me to guard the arch bridge, but I can't go.
La! Aunt Mei is so fierce, she will definitely hit me tonight. I am so scared."
Luo Changan dug some digestive medicine under Xiao Tao's pillow, washed it with warm water and handed it to Xiao Tao. Xiao Tao was not greedy for the first time, and always had digestive medicine, "Drink the medicine. Take a good rest after drinking the medicine.
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"I have to go on duty to guard the arch bridge." Xiao Tao said, sitting up and taking the medicine in one breath. Unexpectedly, she let out an ouch and rolled around in her stomach again in pain.
"I'll go." Luo Changan helped cover Xiaotao with the quilt and said warmly.
She has to go to the palace banquet anyway, and it is very convenient for her to guard the arch bridge. The palace banquet lasts for a long time, and people have three urgent needs, so it is inevitable to have convenience.
"Really! Wow, sister Chang'an, you are so kind. Then how can you warm the emperor's bed? If the bed is not hot, the emperor will get angry! If the emperor gets angry, sister Chang'an will suffer again."
Xiao Tao has mixed emotions. If she doesn't guard the arch bridge, she will offend Aunt Mei, which is scary. But if the dragon bed is not heated, and if she offends the emperor, it's not just scary, it's terrifying, and she might lose her head!
"The emperor is busy with government affairs. He usually comes back to rest at midnight. After the palace banquet, the emperor will definitely go to the study to discuss matters. I have time to warm the bed. Don't worry about it. Just get some sleep."
Luo Changan tucked Xiao Tao into a quilt and rushed to the edge of the arch bridge to guard it.
She lowered her head and stood on the edge of the arch bridge. The whole garden was covered with thick snow, and under the arch bridge was a hot spring stream. The river was fast and not frozen. The warm air melted the snow on the arch bridge.
Therefore, the stone path on the arch bridge is extremely slippery, so you need to be extra careful when walking.
Luo Changan kept watch for an hour, with people coming and going to the toilet, but he did not see Murong Jue or Song Panyan coming to use the toilet.