Chapter 11 No comparison, no harm

Chu Bei's eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up coldly, "Come here, bring me the mask of this king."

Seeing him put on the mask, Xia Houjin and the others immediately touched their chins, with a half-smile, and put on the mask as well.

...

Standing at the gate of Suzaku Palace, Mu Wan looked up at the three big golden characters, feeling dazzling, her face was pale, and her head was a little dizzy.

Sad!
Long Zhuo, dragon tent, guards, all the glory of being an emperor is gone.

No matter what, there must be a sentence, the high-pitched "Your Majesty is here" domineering four words.

But Xiao Lizi wasn't there, so Biyue couldn't let her shout.

Biyue blushed, "Your Majesty, this servant's voice is not loud enough..."

"..."

Forget it, I'll get my domineering back another day.

Mu Wan straightened her dragon robe, held her head high, and walked into the Suzaku Hall like this.

As soon as he entered, he was blinded by the splendor of Suzaku Palace, magnificent, resplendent and luxurious.

Depend on!No comparison, no harm!
Check it out!

There is also a huge moon bead hanging on the top of this hall, shining like a bright moon.

The ground is covered with white jade, embedded with golden beads, and the ground is hewn into a lotus. If you look closely, it is actually made of Lantian warm jade, which is comparable to the extravagance of a golden lotus every step of the way.

The crystal jade is the lamp, the Dongzhu is the curtain, and Fan Jin is the pillar foundation.

The red sandalwood noble concubine's couch is inlaid with gold and jade, covered with soft silkworm ice mats, and on the couch is a chessboard carved with fine white jade.

There are two men in brocade clothes sitting opposite each other, playing chess.

On the chair next to it, there were two equally delicate men, drinking tea and reading a book leisurely.

However, why are they all wearing masks? It's a bit strange. It means they don't want to meet her? !

Mu Wan was momentarily shocked by the magnificence and luxury of the palace. Compared to the Xuanwu Palace where she lived, this is the place where the Ninth Five-Year Supreme should live.

The more I look at it, the angrier I get.

They all used the treasury's money to squander their feelings, and then made her take the blame.

"My concubine, you are so elegant."

Mu Wan stood in the hall, stepped on the white jade paved ground, looked at them coldly, and sneered.

Seeing her coming, she didn't kneel down and salute, these bitches, how bold they are! !
Mu Wan's face was dark and heavy.

"Oh... so the emperor is here."

"The emperor is here, why don't you let me know?"

"Brother Xiao, there is only a little maid beside the emperor, you want her to shout?"

"..."

What the hell!Mu Wan's face was a little distorted, can she kill them?
Seeing the "poor" appearance of the two, the people in the four palaces burst out laughing.

And they just watched coldly.

Every time the emperor came, it was like this. The king of Chu and the others wouldn't talk to her at all. If there was a disturbance, they would just let her be thrown out. It would be embarrassing.

As an emperor, Jun Muwan is too useless.

So these palace people became more and more wanton, and didn't take her seriously. In addition, the entire palace was under the control of King Chu, and several concubines hated the empress. He laughed at her a lot, and made small moves behind his back.

Mu Wan's face darkened, and she caught a young eunuch, and immediately stepped forward and slapped him, "Slave, how dare you be so presumptuous, come here, let me drag you out and chop it up."

Soon the imperial guards came in. Although these people were also pretending, she was still the emperor, and they dared not refuse to listen.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me..."

The little eunuch turned pale with fright and screamed in panic.

The guard dragged the man out.

At this time Zhu Dahai ran over to stop him, "My lord..."

The little eunuch is his godson, how can he let this tyrant kill him casually?
"Arrest him too, and execute him together." Mu Wan looked at Zhu Dahai with a twinkle in his eyes.

The guards immediately arrested Zhu Dahai again.

"slow!"

Only then did the silent man slowly drop the chess pieces and come out.

The guard stopped when he saw him.

"The person who will kill the king once he comes to the palace? What is the emperor doing?"

The man was wearing a purple-gold mask, his narrow eyebrows were slightly squinted, his vision was obscure and cold, and he was wearing a black robe with gold thread embroidered piping on the collar and cuffs, a dragon pattern embroidered on the chest, and a waistband. Wearing an ink-colored auspicious cloud brocade belt, her black hair is tied up with a jade-encrusted gilt crown, and her figure is tall and straight, revealing her inherent nobility.

(End of this chapter)

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