During a drinking party, she climbed into the emperor's bed and got rid of that suffocating family. She was beautiful and the emperor's favorite blonde. If she wanted something, she could achieve her goal by acting coquettishly to the emperor.
The sixth prince is the youngest child. There is a gap of more than 20 years between him and the older brothers and sisters, which is enough to show how favored Mrs. Irene is.
Sea of fire?
No, this is obviously heaven!
The cool breeze blew across her face and the hanging basket swayed. Erin's thoughts drifted further and further away, and a sense of sleepiness made her eyelids heavier and heavier.
"Madam, madam..." the maid called softly.
Erin snorted sleepily: "You are so slow, I almost fell asleep."
The soft voice made people's bones tingle, and the maid's ears turned red. She thought to herself, no wonder Mrs. Irene is the most beloved by His Majesty. If it were her, she would also like such a great beauty to act coquettishly on her.
"Madam, Donghua has a lot of specialties, so I came back late." The maid explained softly.
Irene's spirits were lifted. Although life in the palace was good, there were also times when she was bored and she needed something novel to kill her time.
"Madam, Donghua's movies, peripherals, ancient instruments, and games are all here." The maid turned sideways, and the mountains of boxes were quite spectacular. "Currently, the Donghua TV series "The Palace" has been released on various video websites. You want to watch it? see?"
"The theater palace?"
"Yes, it is said that the director is only 22 years old, and the TV series he is filming is about the palace life of a group of women."
Irene was amused. She closed and opened her feather fan, covering the smile on her lips: "Donghua is a federal system. What do they know about palace life?"
Especially since the director is still so young, I'm afraid the whole story is just nonsense and fantasy.
In the spirit of having fun, Erin opened the theater palace casually. Not only was she waiting for the merchant ships, most civilians were also curious about Donghua's changes in the past year. Many people couldn't wait to know that the first batch of merchant ships had returned.
At this time, the opening song of the theater started playing, and there were already a lot of dense barrages.
[A palace drama filmed by Donghua people? 】
[Do they know what the Solan Palace looks like? His Majesty the Emperor's daily life is so exquisite that they cannot imagine it. 】
【Ancient palace? The source of inspiration must be the Solan Empire! 】
[I heard that the director is only 22 years old. Donghua is really in decline. Even a child's barren fantasy can be regarded as this year's feature. 】
Then, the opening scene is the grand occasion of the emperor choosing his concubine.
Erin: "..."
audience:"……"
The three thousand beauties were like a bomb exploding and the audience fell off their feet.
The eyes of a group of people were about to pop out, and their minds were in a mess, leaving only gibberish. As if the shock was not enough, the concubines slept with each other, and all kinds of overt and covert fights took turns to take place.
Eileen was incoherent: "I...Your Majesty...he..."
There was a strange gaze from behind. Irene turned around and saw the maid frozen in place, her pupils shrinking violently.
The barrage is still adding fuel to the fire:
[It’s so scary. Your Majesty is in his prime, so he shouldn’t be tortured to death, right? 】
[Suddenly I no longer envy those ladies. 】
[Fighting with the queen, fighting with the other ladies, fighting with the slaves...it’s almost cross-eyed! 】
[Is His Majesty Solan sleeping with his wife like this? 】
Irene was messy in the wind, picked up the light and started typing: [No, we sleep normally, so we won't be wrapped into rice dumplings and carried over! 】
Mrs. Connie's maid came in with a plate and said with a smile: "Mrs. Eileen, this is the snack that our wife recently learned to make. I give it to you to try. Madam, she found a lot of Donghua's novelties and invited the Queen Let’s play with all the ladies tomorrow.”
Erin was watching the TV series intently and waved her hand: "Thank you, Mrs. Connie, for me. I will make sure to attend the appointment on time tomorrow."
The maid quickly withdrew. Irene was gradually fascinated by the thrilling intrigue. Her heart was beating wildly with the plot. She subconsciously picked up snacks and stuffed them into her mouth to relieve her nervousness.
The time goes from 9 am to 4 pm.
After watching the last episode of The Palace, Irene was still unsatisfied: "By the way, what did Mrs. Connie's maid do just now?"
"She's here to bring snacks."
Oh, snacks.
Erin's eyes fell on the clean plate, and her expression froze. It just so happens that the scene at the end of the film is about a concubine being poisoned and vomiting blood.
"Wai, water, water!" Irene jumped up, lifted up her skirt and ran towards the palace, "No, let the doctor come over!"
The next day, all the ladies who had agreed to play together excused themselves as being unwell, and no one came to the appointment, not even the queen.
…
His Majesty, the Emperor of the Solan Empire, always feels that everyone around him is strange.
After finishing the day's work, he pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly, got up and went to Eileen's palace. Eileen is the youngest lady in the palace, with a cute and charming personality, and has always been deeply liked by him.
"I heard that you called a doctor yesterday. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Direst asked with concern.
The feather fan opened and closed, and Irene bit her lip in confusion: "Your Majesty, do you like spring rolls and rice dumplings?"
"Oh, I quite like it." Apart from anything else, Donghua's food has always been very unique.
Lady Irene clenched her fan tightly and almost hit the emperor in the face with the plate she was holding.
*
At the gathering of the royal family, Direste was thinking about what happened to the ladies in the palace. His cousin found him sneakily: "Your Majesty, I recently met a very beautiful girl. Do you want to meet her?"
Direste didn't want to have anything to do with his cousin's woman, so he naturally rejected the proposal.
The cousin sighed: "I see, there must be many ladies in the palace already."
Direste: "..."
One queen and three wives, is that a lot?
*
From the looks of Mesno and Senior, it can be seen that His Majesty the Emperor of the Solan Empire has a good appearance, and his tall figure and handsome appearance can charm many boys and girls.
At the cocktail party, a blond girl came over with a drink and invited Direste to have a drink. There are no morals among nobles. They can get into bed if they like.
Seeing Direste drink the glass of wine, she leaned weakly and bonelessly on Direste's chest, slowly drew circles on his heart with her fingers, and asked in a sweet voice: "Your Majesty, how is the relationship between the ladies in the palace?"
Direste thought that the girl was worried that the ladies would deliberately embarrass her, and said comfortingly: "They have a good relationship, and they drink afternoon tea together every day. If you are willing to come to the palace with me, you will definitely like the carefree life in the palace." .”
Afternoon tea = greetings.
The girl jumped up like a spring and bowed to him: "Your Majesty, I suddenly remembered something else."
Don't want her to enter the palace and kneel down in front of others.
The distracted Emperor said: "..."
*
When he goes out to give speeches, journalists and ordinary people will also look at Direst with strange eyes.
That kind of shadowy peek made His Majesty the Emperor's hair stand on end.
"Go and find out what's going on. Has everyone in the empire gone crazy?" Direst frowned in confusion, as if something was beyond his control.
Half an hour later, a TV series appeared on His Majesty the Emperor's desk.
Direste: "..."
This is slander! I know Donghua is not well-intentioned!
…
Yu Jing still didn't know that the theater palace was causing chaos next door. At this time, he looked at an invitation letter and got entangled.
The white gold invitation and the rose pattern look eye-catching and elegant. If you get closer and smell it, you can still smell the faint fragrance.
"As expected of the prince of the empire, he is meticulous in everything he does." Yu Jing took the invitation and looked at it over and over, raising his eyebrows slightly.
Give me a pillow when you feel sleepy. Some time ago, it was rumored that Yu Jing likes mermaids. The mermaid has not yet appeared in "The Record of Mountains and Seas: Strange Beasts". Even if Yu Jing said that he was photographing a mermaid, some Solan people still refused to believe it.
It's just the right time to use this banquet to make everything clear.
Out of caution, Yu Jing contacted Assistant Qing of the Propaganda Department.
The man wearing glasses was polite and polite, and smiled at Yu Jing: "The Sixth Prince not only invited Director Jing, but also other plutocrats and celebrities. Director Jing just needs to treat this as an ordinary cocktail party."
In this way, Yu Jing has no worries.
When she opened the door, a wave of heat hit her. Yu Jing's scalp was numb. She immediately wanted to turn around and go back to the house, hugging the refrigerator and not letting go. He trotted all the way to the garage and couldn't wait to get into the car. His white short-sleeved shirt had faint signs of sweat.
The young director is very afraid of heat. In summer, he usually wears light-colored clothes. With the bright look between his eyebrows, he looks like a school student.
When they arrived at the State Guesthouse, they handed over the invitation letter and the maid took Yu Jing to the banquet hall on the first floor.
The splendid hall was brightly lit, and even the walls were inlaid with colorful gems. Yu Jing squinted and felt that her eyeballs were being burned by the gems.
Yu Jing's appearance made many people's eyes brighten.
A glass of wine was handed to Yu Jing. The golden liquid bubbled with a few small bubbles in the glass, tempting people to come and taste it.
Yu Jing looked up, it was Senior Solan. The sixth prince was said to be only two years older than him and the youngest child of the emperor.
"Would you be honored to invite Director Jing for a drink?" His blue eyes are as clear as fine sapphires. No wonder he can charm so many boys and girls.
Yu Jing took the wine glass and took a sip: "Your Highness, Sixth Highness, I am very happy to attend the banquet hosted by His Highness."
"Call me Senior." The Sixth Prince blinked. When he came, he deliberately loosened his tie, exposing his delicate collarbone. Listening to the sound of gasping coming from the side, a smile flashed in Senior's eyes.
He still hasn't given up on the beauty trap.
Since Sai Xiweier is not willing, then he can do it himself.
Senior Solan believed that with his charm, he could definitely win over this naive and simple little director. Once the three months were up, he would kidnap him to the empire and let him make movies for him every day, three episodes a week. Absolutely not!
Innocent and simple Yu Jing: "..."
"Your Highness, have you ever seen a peacock?"
Senior: "Director Jing likes the peacock evolution? But when it comes to beauty, no one in the four galaxies can compare to the mermaid!"
No, I mean you're like a giant peacock.
