Wandao long distance

Chapter 180

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 was even more red under the last rays of the setting sun, as if there were real flames burning, and glaring blood was rushing down.

The imperial palace is extremely rich in civil engineering, golden and green, with purple doors and yellow pavilions, jade masonry and carved balconies, and Dan Bi Tong Chi.

However, it was cold.

The heat of the day faded away quickly, and the chilly night wind was getting stronger and stronger, making people's hands and feet stiff.

The palace people running around were very cautious, and there were many people, but everyone was cautious and hurried, rushing about the things the master explained, and dared not say a word other than that.

Cold, formal, with painful suffocation, this is the atmosphere of this palace.

The burly and tall guards patrolled everywhere, and under their surveillance, every palace member was silent.

However, in the secret place, two palace men carrying hot water were whispering below.

"Have you heard? General Yang is dead."

"Ah? What's going on? Didn't he just put down the northern barbarian army and return with a big victory? How could he die?"

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

"Ah? Suicide? What did he do wrong? And I remember that the general fought Nabalhan for three hours. Didn't he lose his hands? How to kill himself?"

"I heard that His Majesty ordered him to hit a pillar with a sword in his mouth and die."

After the two palace servants finished speaking, Qi Qi fell silent, and then walked quietly in the brightly lit palace.

However, before he took two steps, he saw a tall guard approaching in front of him, who came up and kicked the palace man over.

This kick was so heavy that the palace man who was kicked spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out without even making a sound.

"Jun, Jun Ye, what is the meaning of this?" The remaining palace man was terrified and fell to the ground, shaking like chaff.

"What do you mean? Talking about Your Majesty is a death penalty." The guard said blankly, and then drew his waist knife, killing the two of them.

Then, he winked, and soon someone came to carry the corpse.

This scene seems to have happened many times, so the other palace people around just buried their heads lower, and they were still doing their own things honestly.

It's just that the atmosphere in the entire palace is even more depressing.

But among the countless palace people, one of them who witnessed this incident was so trembling that he could hardly hold the plate in his hand.

He is a young man with white face and beardless, he looks about twenty years old, his face is bloodless, his lips are a little bit bruised, standing in a crowd of palace people, he looks inconspicuous.

Seeing this, the old eunuch next to him said displeasedly in a sharp voice: "Why are you shaking? Hold on to me!"

"You youngsters, do you understand the rules in the palace? The plates in your hands are not holding handkerchiefs, but your heads!"

"If the plate falls, your heads will fall too! So don't care what happens to others, just keep to yourself, keep your mind and hands still, and other things have nothing to do with you."

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

The old eunuch held his head high, and said arrogantly to a group of trembling palace people.

These about a dozen palace people, each holding a mahogany plate full of toiletries.

There are soap, hot water, towels, toilet water and so on.

However, the amount is surprisingly large.

Just talking about towels, there are four stacks, 25 sheets in a stack, a total of [-] towels, all of which are embroidered with yellow silk thread, embroidered with a yellow dragon with a play of pearls, and the posture of each yellow dragon is different.

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

After the old eunuch finished speaking, he saw the palace servants standing up straight and steady, so he nodded in satisfaction.

Then, he went on to say: "Remember, wipe Your Majesty's body. A towel can only be used once. If it is dirty, it should be put into the hands of the person who picks up the towel immediately. The four of you are responsible for wiping your limbs. Remember to do it slowly. , wipe the pores and eyes open, understand?"

"Understood!" The four palace servants in charge of wiping the limbs immediately replied respectfully.

"And then you guys, remember the code? When the code is called in the room, you will have to go into the bathtub to change the water and add water. The water cools quickly at night, so remember to add hot water lightly and neatly."

The palace man in charge of adding water also responded immediately.

The old eunuch was very satisfied, and went to check one by one, instructing such as "The water in the bathtub must be clean." time." These words.

Finally, after he had finished his instructions, he waved his hand: "Go in, remember, if you make a mistake, you will be killed!"

The palace people responded quickly, and then went out in a line to bathe His Majesty.

For the job of taking a shower alone, more than [-] people have to line up to go, and everyone is carrying a bunch of things, which are extremely delicate, but they are all disposable items.

So extravagant, so cruel.

This group of palace people walked unhurriedly, the soles of their shoes rubbed on the ground, but they made no sound, and their every move was well-proportioned, calm and calm. Only then did the old eunuch who led the way nodded in satisfaction and stopped making noise.

It can be seen that this is the result of long-term training. I don't know how many palace people have died to select these elites who can 'personally serve' that His Majesty.

The palace man with bruised lips was also among them, walking cautiously all the way into the palace.

into it.

Everything is in order.

First, the four palace people stood apart in four directions, all wearing the same clothes and the same attire.

Led by the old eunuch in charge, please kneel up.

After kneeling down, the tray was taken over by other palace people, and an oilcloth was spread in the house, carried into the bathtub, filled with warm water, and then asked the emperor to undress.

That majesty seemed a little tired, and he remained motionless, allowing the palace servants and maids to undress him.

Then there are the cumbersome rules. There are strict regulations on which pot to use and what kind of veil to use. Every palace member must keep their responsibilities in mind.

Only the emperor seemed very relaxed and natural. He used his servants as naturally as modern people use home appliances.

As for what the palace people who are regarded as smart home appliances think, then who cares?
If you can't do it, then die.

In the year since the establishment of the Great New Dynasty, too many palace people have died because of this.

Under such pressure, every move of these servants has been strictly trained. In the process of being domesticated as tools, some people even developed a sense of pride, just like old eunuchs, closely monitoring these servants who have not yet Palace people born with pride worry that they are not qualified as tools.

When it was the turn of the palace maid with blue lips, he walked forward slowly, holding a tray in his hand, and on the tray was a stack of 25 towels in total.

The first fifty cards have been used up, and he is in the third round. He has to deliver towels to the palace servants who wiped before, and then bring out the dirty water.

He went all the way to the front.

Then, suddenly drop the tray.

The expression of the old eunuch who had been babbling suddenly became frightened.

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

The old eunuch thought so.

But before he continued to panic, he discovered that the tray was dropped, and there was a thin blade hidden in the stack of towels.

The palace man with blue lips grabbed the blade at the nick of time, and threw it out.

There was a buzzing all around, and the water in the bathtub instantly stirred up countless waves, and the ear-piercing sound came out, and the glazed windows all around directly collapsed.

The original palace people covered their ears one after another, and the originally orderly room suddenly became chaotic.

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

Present, only the emperor reacted.

The emperor grabbed a tray and lifted it directly. A dozen towels flew out and became a ball in the air.

The blade was extremely sharp, but it was still a mortal thing after all. After penetrating more than a dozen towels in a row, the force of rotation had been removed a lot, and the speed was also much slower. At this time, the emperor had already left the tub.

It's too late to say it, it's all happening in a breath.

The old eunuch didn't react until the emperor got up, and shouted in a sharp voice: "There are thorns!"

But the rest didn't shout out, the palace man had already swung his sleeve twice violently, the sleeves were full of wooden thorns, scattered out, killing all the surrounding palace people, and some of the wooden thorns went straight to the emperor.

The emperor didn't rush, but continued to wave the towel and knocked down all the wooden thorns.

The palace man took three steps and took two steps at a time, and then struck again, shaking out two thin blades from his clothes, and launched another attack.

But the emperor was already prepared. This time, it was his turn to wave.

Two glazed beads from the bathtub popped out from the emperor's hand, the wind pierced through the air, and then there was a "ding" sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the two blades in the palace man's hand were broken in two.

He frowned slightly and gave up throwing.

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

So he resolutely gave up, but changed his move again, a blade similar to a soft sword was ejected from his belt, and he swung it to chop at the emperor.

However, the emperor shook his head: "This ability is due to Feng Dao Xiao Ming. I never thought that a first-class knight in the world would come to assassinate me. It's a pity that you are not good at martial arts. I'm afraid it will be difficult to accomplish today."

While talking, the emperor even had leeway to get dressed while accepting moves.

Tingfeng Dao Xiao Ming slashed three times in a row, all of which were easily avoided, and the emperor even took advantage of this time to put on the dragon robe.

The fourth knife fell from the sky.

Xiao Ming's veins are protruding, this is the fastest cut he has ever made in his life.

Before, his knives had a sound.

This knife made no sound.

In other words——the voice couldn't catch up with the sword.

Even the emperor, who was still able to handle it before, was surprised.

He couldn't dodge for a while, and the dragon robe was cut open.

But this also made the emperor angry.

His hand was shaped like a dragon's claw, and a suction force was generated out of thin air in his palm, Xiao Ming was actually sucked directly into his palm, and then he was kicked out with a single palm!
The ribs shattered in an instant, Xiao Ming spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew three feet away, hitting the wall.

The originally aggressive assassin lost all fighting ability at this moment.

It was the emperor, Shi Shiran tidied up his clothes: "Weakness, is this the strength of a first-class master in Jianghu? It's really too weak."

The emperor shook his head, and said with some boredom: "Fortunately, I still have some expectations for you. Alas, is there really no one in this world who is my opponent except Barahan? Oh, and there is General Yang, but He is also dead, and in today's world, there is no one who is an equal."

"It's a pity. From what I see of you, you actually became a eunuch for the purpose of assassinating the king?"

"From the palace, and then into the palace, it took a year to finally wait for the opportunity to be close to the widow, but I didn't expect that you were no match for the widow at all, how is it, are you very annoyed?" the emperor asked with a smile.

Xiao Ming spit out a mouthful of blood foam: "Bah! Faint Lord."

"You say that the widow is a faint king? But the widow has unified the world." The emperor was not in a hurry to kill him, but chatted with him with great interest.

"You have unified the world, but the people in the world only hate you. If you kill Xiao Ming today, there will be Xiao Ming in the future. Unless you kill all the people in the world, you will not be able to kill them all." I couldn't survive, but in the end I still looked at the emperor full of hatred.

"Hate is useless. You don't need to kill all the people in the world. As long as you kill your generation, the children in the future will all go to the school of the widow, and your children will become the loyal servants of the widow."

"By the way, seeing that you are dying, the widow will tell you a secret. Don't you people in the martial arts world always want to know where the widow's peerless magic power comes from?"

"The widow, from another world, an accident sent the widow to you, and I realized that your place is too weak."

"There is no method, and the skills are poor, so the widow was able to dominate the country in more than a year."

"In this world of yours, the martial arts are too bad. A few people come here by accident, but they dominate this world. Really, God help me."

"Okay, after hearing this, you should die too. From now on, this world will be the home of the widow, and everything belongs to the widow."

"In order to assassinate the widow, you entered the palace from the palace, and the widow will find your son, castrate him, and let both of you, father and son, come to serve the widow. It's a good story."

"Thank you very much. This secret has been kept in my heart for too long. Now I tell it, it feels much better."

After the emperor rambled, his expression relaxed a lot.

Then, he stood up, ready to kill the assassin, but at this time, the assassin named Xiao Ming didn't even persist in this, and died of serious injuries after hearing this.

The emperor seemed a little regretful that he could not kill this person himself.

However, at this moment, a golden thread suddenly descended from the sky.

The head of the emperor who was still extremely arrogant just now fell off.

The dead can no longer die.

Later generations have historical materials "Biography of Emperor Lie" records:
"The emperor of the new dynasty disobeyed the etiquette and teaching, wounded and abused people, cut off the fetus and shinned, Fang Zhi is not cruel, the bamboos all over the mountain are not enough to record his faults, the rabbits in the poor mountains can't write about his crimes, and he will do it himself. Since the beginning of the grass, there has been no such thing as a foolish emperor and a tyrant emperor according to the record in the map."

"Since people and gods lack masters, the land is in danger, the sea is boiling, the gangsters are in chaos, and the people are slumped, like a collapsed corner, the people are squatting, and there is no place to cast their feet. However, there is a righteous man Xiao Ming, who obeys the sky and obeys people. He sneaked from the palace, entered the palace, risked his life to stab Emperor Li to death, and saved the people of the world from fire and water."

(End of this chapter)