This man, who seemed to be a palace servant, came to Geralt and Xie Yuan, waved his hands first, and then a group of singing and dancing bathing girls immediately dispersed carefully, and a long-haired palace servant also He followed closely behind.
After the bathing girls dispersed, the palace servant glanced at Geralt and Xie Yuan, then pointed at their heads expressionlessly, and then evaluated: "Well, this should be enough."
The handyman came over and handed the towel to Geralt first. After taking it, Geralt said silently: "Does Emhyr still care that I'm not clean?"
"Sir, please be sure to address His Majesty the Emperor by his full name," the chamberlain reminded Geralt with a contemptuous glance, "otherwise, just shut up."
Then the chamberlain walked to an armchair and said: "Please, gentleman, sit down in that easy chair."
"...An...what kind of chair?" Geralt seemed a little confused by what the chamberlain was saying.
"Uh..." The chamberlain who walked to the easy chair sighed silently, "It's that... chair."
This time Geralt understood, so he walked towards the...chair nonchalantly with square steps.
"Clayton," the chamberlain immediately looked at the busboy, "please shave this gentleman and leave half an inch of sideburns."
"Sir," the chamberlain looked at Xie Yuan, "you have done a good job in cleaning your face. It seems that you are indeed a bureaucrat from a foreign country - please come and change with me."
Xie Yuan laughed in his heart when he heard this: If he is really an Oriental of this era, his smooth chin will only give people an unreliable look - in fact, as a real ancient bureaucrat, long hair and long temples are the mainstream ...but some special repairs will indeed be made.
But he is actually on active duty in the military, so a clean and tidy face is a must.
However, Xie Yuan still couldn't leave. A man with hair, white face and no beard, but wearing a gorgeous black military uniform came over, looked at the chamberlain and asked: "How is it? Are the preparations for the interview going well?"
When the chamberlain saw the arrival of the man in black military uniform, he immediately said respectfully: "Yes, General, these two gentlemen will be on the stage soon."
Xie Yuan didn't care much about getting close to this guy who was obviously a noble person, so he just stood there without saying a word.
But Geralt's performance seemed mean. Xie Yuan was sure that he must have understood the chamberlain's words "general", but he deliberately asked: "Who is he? Is he also a barber?"
I really don’t know if I am fearless or if I really don’t care. Xie Yuan felt a little emotional when he heard this.
The general was obviously helpless after hearing this, and he lowered his face and spoke in Northern dialect with a Nilfgaardian accent: "No, I am General Morvan Fulis, the commander of the Alba Division, Ye Naifa’s guards are all my subordinates.”
As he said that, he looked at Xie Yuan: "Thank you for saving them by cutting off the queen. According to Yennefer, it is difficult for ordinary soldiers to survive in the face of the Wild Hunt, but you killed them instantly. I have to say, if a palace If the general of the Forbidden Army has such ability, then I am really worried about how powerful that northern empire will be."
"I can only say... if a dynasty reaches its end and does not undergo radical changes, it will be doomed." In the gorgeous and extravagant life, there is no longer the ambition of the past."
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"Hmm... You should tell me in detail when you have time. The situation in the Northern Empire seems to be a worthy opponent."
General Morvan touched his chin, and then waved Xie Yuan to leave: "You can take Mr. Yuan Xie to change clothes first. I have other things that I need to talk to Geralt about. question."
"Then I'll take my leave first." Xie Yuan nodded to General Morvan, and then followed the chamberlain to the dressing room.
There are three dummy shelves here, each with a gorgeous black dress spread out... yes, all three are tight black dresses.
"I'm sorry," the chambermaid spread her hands, "because I don't have Mr.
Correct size, if a garment doesn't fit, our tailors can modify it immediately. "
But Xie Yuan glanced at the chambermaid playfully and said nothing. With Xie Yuan's eyesight, it can be seen that these tight-fitting dresses are indeed not slim-fitting, but judging from the body shapes of Geralt and himself, they are just right but a little tight.
This was definitely specially adjusted after the observation of the chamberlain - in order to bring out the aristocratic style of Nilfgaard while also slightly restricting the wearer's ability to move.
So what does it mean if it doesn’t fit and needs to be modified? Haha, just listen. Xie Yuan didn't care about clothing, so he picked a middle one that seemed to be a one-piece gown that was tightened at the waist.
Anyway, the chamberlain didn't take it seriously, so Xie Yuan directly pulled off the towel all over his body, then put on the one-piece robe and skirt, then the slim-fitting breeches, and finally the blanket boots.
When Xie Yuan was getting dressed, Geralt also finished trimming his beard, and then walked to the dressing room. Then he looked at the two sets of clothes here and Xie Yuan's appearance, and complained helplessly: "Black, Black...or black?"
"We don't like too many colorful colors in Nilfgaard," the chamberlain looked at Geralt, trying not to show his contempt, "Sir, please let me know when you have chosen the clothes."
Now Geralt reluctantly picked out a set of clothes and changed into them, then he and Xie Yuan looked side by side at the chamberlain: "What's next?"
The chamberlain first took a look at the effect of Xie Yuan and Geralt's clothes: "Hmm... the waist is a bit tight, but it should look fine. Gentlemen, are you sure you want to choose these clothes?"
"Our court uniforms don't pay much attention to self-cultivation...but it doesn't matter if I wear this." Xie Yuan didn't have any objections.
Anyway, it’s all about the experience...just taste it with all your heart.
Geralt said a bit angrily: "It would be better if you could put on a studded tights and hang a sword on your back. Forget it... everyone has arrived in Nilfgaard..."
"What do you want to say?" The chamberlain looked at Geralt with a frown. "It's nothing, just talking." Geralt didn't want to get too entangled in these matters, "Then what happens next? Do you still need to apply powder?"
But fortunately, the chamberlain felt that both of them had fair skin and good complexion, so there was no need for them.
There is only one thing left to do in the preparation for the interview: teach the interview etiquette.
However, Xie Yuan, who has good body language coordination skills, knows this very well.
But Geralt... I can only say that Xie Yuan didn't believe that he couldn't do it well, but Geralt's work was particularly rough and uncoordinated - but the chamberlain could only acquiesce on the grounds that he was a "Northerner" .
Then it was time to meet the emperor—Xili’s biological father.
"Grave Bumping" Emhyr, what kind of man is this, Xie Yuan really wants to see it - although he failed in the end, this monster who is a mixture of political creature and utilitarianism dared to marry his own direct heir !
Of course, Xie Yuan had long heard that the dead king of Temeria, Fortest, was a bold man who dared to make his sister his queen, but he was dead after all, and the dead king - especially the one who was assassinated The positive meaning of the dead king suddenly outweighed the negative meaning.
Along the way, Xie Yuan had been thinking about things alone, while the chamberlain chattered endlessly about the things to note when meeting the emperor. Geralt, on the other hand, liked to tease the chamberlain at random.
Along the way, the knights of the guard on both sides looked at the passing witcher with jesting and disgust, but they had no impression of themselves... so these cat eyes were indeed a bit annoying.
Arriving at the emperor's office, the chamberlain loudly said Emhyr's full name, "Your Majesty, the white flames flying on the enemy's graves, Emhyr Emres!" and then made a standard salute. .
Then he whispered to Xie Yuan and Geralt in a low voice: "Quickly salute!" Geralt had no choice but to do it, probably because the chamberlain mentioned that the punishment was very severe during the conversation, and he was probably afraid of hurting others for no reason; You won't lose a few taels of meat by doing the ceremony, and at the same time, it can also train your normal mind.
So both of them bowed, and Xie Yuan vaguely felt that
A smile appeared on Emhyr's calm and calm face.
He seems very satisfied with Geralt's behavior - Geralt must have been very rude in the past.
"The witcher stays, and the others go out first." This was Emhyr's order.
He didn't accept the meeting with Geralt? Xie Yuan didn't care when he heard this. After all, in his opinion, the secret relationship between Geralt and Emhyr was probably deeply entangled.
So he followed the chamberlain out of the door, leaving Ryunhil and Geralt alone.
