"Your Majesty, what does this mean?"
Chu Ying didn't know what madness this person was going on today. It didn't matter if he didn't leave or berated him like he did before, so he could find someone to accompany him
Maybe it's a new way to tease him, this sordid tyrant who is despised by others!
"literal meaning."
The gentleman put his hand on the armrest, and the palace lady hurriedly tremblingly served tea.
Junzishu suddenly smiled when she saw her cowering and frightened.
Hey, it's nice to be a tyrant.
Chu Ying even smiled when he saw Junzishu, and his anger became even more intense.
"Does your majesty have to insult me like this?"
Chu Ying stared at the book of gentleman, his face was full of unwillingness.
Jun Zi Shu grabbed a smile, picked up the tea cup that the court lady had just served, and threw it in front of Chu Ying.
The broken cup made the palace lady knelt down immediately, and Chu Ying was also taken aback.
Broken porcelain pieces flew up, tea splashed, and the palace was quiet and terrible.
"Who do you think you are talking to?"
"Even if you are unwilling, I am also the emperor of this dynasty, shame? Are you worthy of me to humiliate you?"
"Did Master Chu said that my arrival made you happy? What? Now that I send someone to help you up again, why are you upset? It's really hard to serve you."
"But today's fun, whether you can do it or not, you have to accept it, Master Chu, Thunder and Rain, all are gods, you can accept it well."
The empress of the female emperor in the garb has a cold expression, and her slightly raised eyebrows reveal a sharp chill.
It's not that Jun Zishu doesn't lose his temper, her style is pretty similar.
"Go to the new tea."
Jun Zishu slowed down and ordered the court lady next to her. The lady nodded, shaking her body and stood up.
Jun Zi Shu saw that she was afraid to laugh like that, and couldn't help poking the little flower fairy in her head.
Is this really scary for me
[I think it's beautiful! 】
Little Flower Fairy blew fiercely, feeling cool.
But this world is really boring without internet, but fortunately it can connect to the star network to watch movies.
The cup that was broken by the gentleman's book has been cleaned up, and the ground has been wiped clean.
The court ladies stood beside Chu Ying, all of them silent.
The musicians are already in place, and the dancers are here.
"Starting, what are you doing in a daze? Didn't you guys have fun just now? Why don't you even know how to laugh now."
The gentleman's voice was faint, but there was a threat.
With the sound of music, Chu Ying sat in the middle with an ugly expression, surrounded by beautiful women.
Most of the beauties are also cautiously waiting on their faces with reluctant smiles.
Obviously it is a very cheerful music, a very cheerful dance, and it should be a very cheerful atmosphere, but everyone seems to be pinched by the throat, like an irony.
Jun Zishu's face is getting colder and colder, and his aura is getting more and more terrifying.
The musicians can still pull the tune normally, and the dancers try their best to keep it steady, but they can't laugh at all.
Needless to say, the maid underneath, she was restrained, lest she made a mistake.
The more I watch it, the more it looks like a horror movie.
"Your Majesty, is it enough?"
Chu Ying gritted his teeth and asked angrily.
"Has it started? What? You won't be able to seduce a man? You won't be able to laugh? What's the use of leaving you here?"
Since it is a humiliation, do it to the end.
The Book of Gentlemen is not a Madonna, others despise her, and she is not allowed to report back
As long as Chu Ying had the opportunity, she would definitely want to turn her back, she wanted to pinch this scourge here.
The atmosphere was stiff, but one person stood up.
That was the dancer leading the dancer. Jun Zishu saw that her clothes were slightly different from the other dancers.
The dancer lifted the skirt and bowed to the gentleman's book.
The other dancers didn't know what she was going to do, and stopped their movements, and everyone else looked at her one after another.
The dancer made a gesture to the musician. The musicians stopped for a while and continued to play, but they played a new piece.
It's not as cheerful as just now, but instead brings a sense of deprivation.
Junzishu's eyes fell with interest on the dancing girl in pink gauze, who looked pretty good.
The dancer stepped on the beat and came to Chu Ying step by step.
Anyone with eyes can tell that she is tempting Chu Ying.
The gentleman squinted his eyes, this girl is on the road.
No matter how much Chu Ying is said to be a distinguished family member, his profligate behavior is only a manifestation of his self-destruction and resistance, not really such a person who can flirt with others in the public. A pretty person.
The dancer was also bold, not only stuck to Chu Ying's chest, but even reached under Chu Ying.
Chu Ying was frightened and pushed the dancing girl away.
"Sluts."
What Chu Ying said was also a man of strength. With a violent push, the dancer stumbled out and fell to the ground.
The dancing girl didn't cry, but instead patted the ashes on her body, stood up generously, and then respectfully knelt toward the gentleman's book.
"Your Majesty, the servants have tried their best, but Lord Chu has no response."
Jun Zi Shu snorted in his heart, trying to stroke his palm and laugh.
But she also didn't make such an ostentatious gesture, just raised her lips and looked at Chu Ying with thoughtful eyes.
"I said that Young Master Chu is unhappy. It turns out that it's not working. No wonder that no one is blessed to accept no one's favor."
The sarcasm in this remark can be heard by anyone.
"you!"
Chu Ying's face flushed, how could he still react in this situation.
"Come here, hold down Chu Ying."
"What do you want to do?"
"Are you only talking about these few words? Chu Ying's verbal message is that it is an unclean sin to put it on a woman, but Nian Zaijun’s house has made a lot of contributions to the Liang Kingdom. Avoid the death penalty, put people in jail, and wait for the death."
"Here."
"You nonsense! Why did I mess up the palace?"
"I'm talking nonsense? Do you need me to find all the maids who committed adultery in front of you one by one?"
"I am a man… "
"I am still the emperor."
"You don't deserve to be emperor at all."
Chu Ying squeezed his fists and yelled out without reason. After speaking, he knew that things were not so good anymore, and he simply broke the jar.
"The throne was originally not for women. In the past few years, you have made any contribution to the Liang Country. You are licentious and disdainful. However, the women in the harem, who knows how to control political affairs, forced men into the palace for nothing. "
Chu Ying said happily, originally thinking that Jun Zishu would be angry, but she didn't expect that she didn't.
She just looked at him calmly, as if looking at something.
"That's how the general taught his son? It seems that the general doesn't have any loyal thoughts in his heart."
"Don't talk to my dad! Loyalty is not loyal to a dog emperor like you, bah."
Loud applause sounded in the hall, and Chu Ying's face was missed.
Jun Zishu frowned and took out the handkerchief, wiping his fingers little by little.
"I'm not worthy of being an emperor, then tell me, who is worthy? You? Or your father?"
"Chu Ying dare not."
Chu Ying swallowed the bloody smell in her mouth, her face changed drastically, and she ignored her swollen cheeks.
It is one thing to denounce the emperor, but another to seek to usurp the throne.
The former can also make people feel courageous and backbone, while the latter is not enough to die ten thousand times.
"Don't dare? I think you are very courageous, press it down, and General Xuan Chu will come to see me!"
"Here."
Chu Ying knew he had made a mistake, and shut his mouth and was taken away.
The maids were still there, kneeling full of dangling, the atmosphere was horrible and depressing.
"Go out, you stay."
Jun Zi Shu nodded the dancing girl who was just in her early days, and waved to the others.
"Here."
"What's your name."
Jun Zi Shu looked at the kneeling dancing girl and asked with interest.
"Slavery Lan Xi."
"Good name, get up."
Jun Zi Shu looked at Lan Xi's face, and took a closer look.
Lan Xi's appearance is considered to be middle-to-high-end, with a rather gorgeous appearance, somewhat similar to the current style of Jun Zishu, but it is far from it.
Lan Xi saw the face of the overly beautiful empress in front of him, and couldn't help holding his breath.
She danced many times in front of this person, but her eyes never fell on her. She did not dare to look up and look at the emperor’s appearance. When I saw it today, I only felt that the sound of breathing was a little heavier. It is disturbing.
One more point is gorgeous, one point less is vulgar, unparalleled face, coupled with a shocking aura, occasional smiles and casual smiles, are all beautiful and tight.
Lan Xi didn’t know why all the men in the harem had to die and live. They were being served in the palace. They ate a lot and didn’t have to work hard. They could also sleep with a beautiful woman like your Majesty. Lan Xi thought about it. Beauty is dead.
"You are very courageous."
"The slave and maidservant just acted according to your majesty's orders."
Junzishu looked at the information Xiaohuaxian gave her, a little surprised.
She originally thought that this might be a spy or a killer, and wanted to get her attention, and then take advantage of her to do something, but from the information Xiaohuaxian gave her, it seemed that this person was not someone who was inserted by other forces. .
Since he was a child, he practiced dancing in the dance house and became a dancer. With excellent technique, he entered the palace and stayed until now.
"what do you want?"
Jun Zishu does not understand what this girl wants. If she wants to marry a wealthy family and there are so many officials and nobles in the palace, as long as she goes to the supermarket, she can definitely be taken to be a concubine. If the means are good, it is not a problem to be favored. .
"The maidservant doesn't want anything, just wants to serve your majesty personally."
Lan Xi's expression is sincere, and her eyes are black and white.
"Oh?"
"The slaves and maids were playing small in the band. I saw a lot of activities. The slaves didn't want to marry, nor did they want to enter the backyard of the nobleman to fight other women. The slaves kept thinking that women should have other ways out, but I don’t understand. I wanted to do this as a dancer. When I was about to retire, I would teach others how to dance. Four years ago, your Majesty, you became the throne."
Lan Xi knelt down again and looked at Junzishu with admiration.