To answer this question, Han Dongwen must remember how he died.
As a BOSS, he fled after being defeated by the players and found the only safe place under the coup - Chiya Palace.
Chiya Palace in Hanqing.
However, the concubine had already hated this foolish king. She personally killed Han Dongwen and ended the tyranny of Simeng, a small country.
"hiss--"
Han Dongwen took a breath of air and felt his hands and feet numb.
What kind of fear is it to know that the woman he just had sex with is the murderer who will kill him.
Han Dongwen fell on the bed, his brain running rapidly.
"Then again, I didn't enjoy it just now..."
He stayed up almost all night.
——————
The next day, the sun rose in the east.
A beautiful maid walked quietly to the door of the dormitory, raised her white arm and knocked on the door.
"Your Highness, your servant has come in to clean up the house."
Han Dongwen rolled over from the bed, stretched and moved his neck.
"come in."
"yes."
The maid outside the door responded softly.
But Han Dongwen waited for a moment and found that the door did not open.
"What's wrong? Come in."
He raised his voice a little.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, calm down!"
The maid outside the door was obviously a little flustered, her voice was trembling, and the door was pushed open gently and anxiously.
Han Dongwen's eyes straightened.
"Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"
It's already winter, and it's already very cold if you're only wearing a singlet shirt outside the house.
Although there was a fire in Han Dongwen's bedroom, the maid clearly took off her clothes outside the palace before entering.
She opened her eyes wide in fear, clenched the broom in her hand, and stammered: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, what did you say? I, this servant is not against the rules..."
rule?
This rule is indeed a bit ridiculous, the maid cleaning the bedroom is naked.
Han Dongwen's eyes twitched and he gritted his teeth.
You really know how to play, you plague king.
"Hurry up and put on your clothes. We won't have this rule anymore."
He held his forehead and turned away.
The maid seemed to have heard some fantasy. She stood there for a moment and finally understood what Han Dongwen meant.
Then she cried.
Why is she crying?
Han Dongwen was a little puzzled.
"why are you crying?"
He spoke.
"Your Highness, Your Highness must be dissatisfied with this slave. It is your fault that you are ugly. Please calm down and calm down your anger..."
She was crying so much that she couldn't speak coherent words, and she clutched the broom in her hand tightly with both hands, as if it was her last life-saving straw.
Han Dongwen's concubines and maids, all the women who are close to him, must be beautiful.
In this way, when his interest rises, he will visit them at any time.
Anyone who doesn't like it will be killed!
He wants her to die!
She was already kneeling on the ground, barely holding on to the broom and sobbing.
Her father was teaching in Bianzhou, and when he recruited her into the palace, the old man shed tears and warned her not to offend the tyrant.
But she had been in the palace for half a year and had learned everything she needed to know. Finally, when she met the saint for the first time, she actually offended Long Yan!
Han Dongwen only felt that his newly sober mind was a lot more confused.
Did she say she was ugly?
Versailles, right?
Han Dongwen was sure that he had never seen such a beautiful woman - a real woman.
Oh, Hanqing seems to be more beautiful...
wrong.
This is not the time to think about this.
"You get up first."
Han Dongwen cleared his throat.
"I, uh, I'm not angry. Don't assume your will. Put on your clothes."
The maid raised her head in disbelief and blinked her teary eyes.
After confirming that it was not her auditory hallucination, she did not dare to neglect and quickly put on her clothes.
cough.
Han Dongwen turned around awkwardly.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this servant is already dressed..."
——————
"You said your name is Xiao Hongdou?"
"Yes, Your Highness."
"Have you just been in the palace for half a year? It's your first time on duty?"
"Yes, Your Highness."
Han Dongwen was sitting at a wooden table in the hall. The maid named Xiao Hongdou stood in front of him cautiously and cautiously.
She was already dressed.
A white dress embroidered with red gold trim is a solemn uniform that does not affect movement.
Han Dongwen nodded thoughtfully.
"good……"
he said to himself.
Xiao Hongdou blinked and asked nervously: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I didn't hear you clearly just now..."
Han Dongwen reacted and smiled: "It's okay, I said yes, it's fine."
Of course.
I just entered the palace and met the saint for the first time.
What's the meaning?
Han Dongwen didn't have time to ruin her!
Maybe she still hates me...
Han Dongwen thought in his mind.
A tyrant and a coward, wouldn’t everyone in the world hate him to the core?
All I can say is, maybe Xiaohongdou doesn’t hate me that much…
Han Dongwen frowned and thought.
Xiao Hongdou stood awkwardly. She didn't know what the emperor in front of her was thinking, but at least he said a good word.
Is my life saved for now?
——————
We have experienced enough palace battle dramas and power plot dramas.
Han Dongwen knew what he needed right now.
He needs people.
We need “our own people”.
"Little Hongdou, let me ask you something."
Han Dongwen chose his words carefully.
He should stop using words like "I" that emphasize his identity, because he won't be able to recruit his own people.
Little Anko just stared and nodded.
She was not very old when she was just recruited into the palace, only sixteen or seventeen years old.
Naturally, this is another piece of evidence that the "Plague King" will not let go of even young girls.
"What rules did you learn after entering the palace and before meeting the saint?"
As he spoke, Han Dongwen even pulled a chair next to him and motioned for her to sit down.
Sitting next to the emperor!
This is a position that only a concubine can sit in, and it is something that only a concubine can do when she reaches that position!
Of course, Xiao Hongdou didn't dare to sit down, so she only stammered in reply: "Your Highness, Your Highness, after entering the palace, the servants were arranged to learn the rules for half a year. Only when they come out of Yingchun Palace can they be on duty to serve Your Highness..."
Han Dongwen narrowed his eyes.
He knew that Yingchun Palace was, to put it simply, Lord Wen's training base for beautiful girls.
To serve Lord Wen, one must not only be beautiful, but also know how to please him.
"Don't be afraid. Then tell me, what are the rules?"
——————
King Wen's rules can only be described as wonderful.
It was debauched and obscene, but it had reached the extreme. Han Dongwen could only call it wonderful.
Is this a fucking rule that anyone can come up with?
Anyone who enters the dormitory can only be imperial doctors and women.
All women have to take off their clothes.
This is just an introduction.
As for the big banquets during the New Year, the singing and dancing several times a month, just listening to Xiao Hongdou talk about it already made Han Dongwen a little unsteady.
I won’t go into details here.
"...Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"
Xiao Hongdou said, raising her eyes and looking at Han Dongwen.
He waved his hand: "It's okay, just keep talking."
"There is also a commandment. Anyone who has an affair with a man in the palace will be raped and beheaded by both sides..."
Xiao Hongdou said, feeling a little scared.
In the Yingchun Palace, she also had sisters she recognized. She had already been in love with someone before, but she didn't know they...
"Okay... okay, let's stop for a moment."
Han Dongwen waved his hand and looked out the window, "What time is it now? Aren't you going to court today?"
"Go to court?"
Xiao Hongdou subconsciously asked in confusion.
Since he ascended the throne at the age of thirteen, when has he ever been in court?
Even at the most solemn ceremony of inviting immortals for the New Year every year, Han Dongwen would only change his clothes and show off. As for the imperial edicts, they were always written and delivered by the ministers.
How should she answer this?
Seeing Xiao Hongdou's reaction, Han Dongwen understood most of it. He sighed and stood up.
He had a lot of thoughts last night, including the goal of changing his hair and appearance, becoming a wise king of the world, leading the country to become rich and powerful, and then abandoning feudal superstition and running into a prosperous society for all.
But now he has to think about how to survive first.
Ignoring government affairs, apart from Lord Wen himself not wanting to take care of it, it is more likely that there is nothing to take care of.
To put it bluntly, the emperor has never been in court, but the country is still running, and the people are still being squeezed, which means that this country has nothing to do with him.
He is a puppet.
The puppet who has fallen into self-indulgence and is therefore dissolute may have been ignored for a long time, so the mastermind behind the scenes left him to fend for himself, so as to create a target for public resentment.
Who is in charge?
Han Dongwen was a little anxious. He found that he still needed a regular follower, someone who could serve as a consultant.
