Is it an illusion to always be loved by NPCs? [Quick Transmigration]

In Shou'an Palace.

A man in a golden gown embroidered with cloud patterns leaned on the imperial concubine with a sleepy expression.

The man's long sleeves were hanging down, his eyes were clear and light, his eyelashes were slightly curled, showing a dim silhouette, and he tapped lightly on the couch with his fingertips.

The long black hair was loosely tied up by the jade crown carved with dragon carvings, and the strands of hair were half hung on the sides of the ears, which made her skin look like white jade, adding a bit of delicate and delicate femininity.

Obviously looking gentle and amiable, but the crowd kneeling underneath did not dare to breathe.

An old eunuch with his head bowed came over in a small step, then knelt down, with a very respectful expression, and raised a short golden tribute basin with both hands facing the man.

"Your Majesty, the fish is here."

There is some clear water in the gold tribute basin, and there is a crucian carp the size of a palm in the water.

Perhaps it was because the water was too shallow, the crucian carp could only lie flat in the tribute basin, the fish's eyes were pale and pale, looking straight at the top of the beam, the gill covers on both sides opened and closed, and the fish's mouth Exhale and inhale.

Suddenly, as if unwilling to do so, the fish flicked its tail and splashed water.

The old eunuch who was carrying the tribute plate was still kneeling there motionless with fishy smell on his face, his head drooping lower and lower.

The man on the imperial concubine's couch stared blankly at the crucian carp for a while, and didn't see any aura in this dead fish-like fish. He frowned in disgust.

"Take it down."

The old eunuch hurriedly took the tribute basin and backed out again.

The old eunuch had just left the inner hall when another eunuch came in with a new gold tribute basin.

This time it was a green shell turtle.

The lines on the turtle's back are intertwined with fluffy green hair, the turtle skin is deeply wrinkled, the head is half stretched, and the eyelids slowly lift and close, lift and close.

This tortoise doesn't look too young, it should be some years old.

People often say that the thousand-year-old turtle is 8-year-old, who knows how long the turtle has lived.

The man on the imperial concubine's bed lowered his eyes, remembering what happened the night before, although he didn't remember clearly, but he did see a red-haired fish demon.

Otherwise, how could he be stripped of his clothes and thrown by the lake.

No one in the world dared to take off his clothes.

He didn't remember the face of the fish demon either.

But it's not hard to guess that the monster must have used some kind of magic.

It's just that demons have demon methods, so it's hard for him, the king of a country, to pour out the power of the whole country, and he can't bear it.

The tortoise and the fish monster were in the same lake, and they might have developed spiritual wisdom, so they would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.

So, thinking this way, he and the green shell turtle continued to look at each other two by two.

The tortoise opened its mung bean-sized eyes, its eyes were dull, and it looked very stupid. After being stared at for so long, it didn't even move.

How could such an idiot appear to be wise.

The person on the couch looked at it for a while, then waved his sleeves.

"go out."

Then a eunuch came in with a golden tribute basin, and in the basin was an eight-legged gray-shell crab that was foaming at the mouth.

The crab didn't seem to want to stay in the tribute basin, and leaned over, as if crawling out of the tribute basin, with four legs sticking out of the basin.

The eunuch holding the tribute basin was flustered, and the crab tilted back when he shook the basin with his hand.

After doing this several times, the person on the couch finally lost all patience and his eyes were bored.

"roll."

Seeing His Majesty getting angry, the palace servants in the outer palace immediately fell to their knees, and no one dared to raise their heads.

An eunuch holding a tribute basin was at the threshold, neither entering nor retreating, his clothes soaked in cold sweat.

The eunuch's tribute basin contained a fat catfish as thick as an arm. After a long while, he knelt down outside the threshold with a plop.

The person on the imperial concubine's couch stood up slowly, and with his backhand pulled a slender silver sword from the scabbard hanging beside the couch.

The man dragged the sword quietly, and the tip of the sword scraped against the stone slab, making an ear-piercing sound.

All the palace people were dripping with cold sweat, as if the sword had been scraped not on the ground, but on their faces.

He stepped on soft boots and came to the head of a kneeling old eunuch, with a low voice.

"The male servant in the palace can be sent here."

The old eunuch bowed his head deeply, "Your Majesty, the male servant has arrived and is learning the rules in the Yitang Middle School."

The man held a silver sword in his hand, and his eyes were faint.

"Okay, go and have a look alone, if you see something good, you can give some gifts."

-

Jiang Mi was sitting in the ceremonial hall, teaching the palace servants the rules with all the male attendants.

Kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times, paying respects to nobles whenever you meet them, not being disheveled, not having vulgar behavior, not eating too much at night, not drinking at night.

Every move, every stand and sit, serving tea and water, must be done according to the standard, and I can't wait to use a ruler to measure it.

Other male servants have learned these rules more or less in the family, but Jiang Mi, a mermaid who has just landed, has never learned it, and this is something that a modern person has never thought of.

Jiang Mi is still a laggard in learning now.

Seeing Jiang Mi's outstanding appearance, the other male servants thought he came from a wealthy family, but now it seems that he is just a poor and humble commoner with some luck.

They secretly watched Jiang Mi's joke in their hearts.

Jiang Mi didn't care, he still studied the rules seriously.

He was also unexpected about the current situation, and most of the time it was just a mistake, just pushing the boat along the way.

The original book of Jiang Mi's mission world is called "The Palace Lady as a Concubine". The story is also very simple. As the name suggests, a court lady Jiang Man with the same name and surname as his sister was spotted by the emperor and forced into the harem, starting a series of abuses. love.

What was being framed, what was thrown into the cold palace, and then there was the palace gate sadomasochism entangled with that dog emperor.

But when Jiang Mi came to the mission world, he found that nothing had happened yet.

Because the beginning of the original book is that the male protagonist Li Hai led the rebellion from the south and overthrew the original dynasty in one fell swoop.

The original dynasty was dominated by a tyrant, but during his reign, the tyrant practiced rape, murdered and ruthless, searched for the fat and anointing of the people, which aroused complaints from the people, and was overthrown by the male protagonist.

But now there are still two years before the male protagonist rebels and the dynasty collapses.

Jiang Mi came to the palace through some channels, just to take Jiang Man away and kill the subsequent series of things in the cradle.

Although this matter is still somewhat difficult for Jiang Mi, and he still hasn't found out where Jiang Man is.

Just as Jiang Mi was thinking about it, the palace teacher came over with a serious face and smacked the back of his hand with a ruler, "Hold it steady."

Jiang Mi restrained his thoughts and held the teacup full of boiling water steady again.

The other male servants grinned their teeth from the heat, and the pain was unbearable, because serving hot tea to the nobles was also one of the rules in this palace.

Jiang Mi is a mermaid after all, with rough skin and thick flesh, such a little boiling water won't hurt him.

The palace instructor gave him a satisfied look. Although Jiang Mi was a bit slow in learning the rules, he was conscientious and restrained and good at patience.

Everyone is practicing like this.

Suddenly there was a sound from outside, and a winking little eunuch hurried in and whispered something to the palace teacher.

Jiang Mi clearly saw that the teacher's expression suddenly became flustered, and his hands were trembling. He put down the ruler and looked at the male servants, "Your Majesty is here, so hurry up and wait on your knees. Be careful in everything. If you offend the saint Yan, a few lives are not enough."

The male servants froze in place, and looked at each other several times, really wondering why the Ninth Five-Year Supreme would suddenly condescend to come to them.

But they also knew from the rumors that the Ninth Five-Year Supreme is not easy to get along with, he is violent and bloodthirsty, and if he is annoyed by the short-sighted people in the palace, he will bleed like rivers.

The male servants restrained their appearance one after another, adjusted their clothes, and sat there kneeling down in an orderly manner.

The teaching palace staff glanced at Jiang Mi who was at the side, paused for a moment, looked anxiously for a moment, then pointed to the back, "Go and stay behind."

Jiang Mi passed by according to his words.

The other male servants present didn't know, but the palace teacher was very clear.

I'm afraid the guy who came here was just having fun.

But the man who was looking for fun, no matter what, had to kill some people and shed some blood.

Jiang Mi was the most outstanding among the male servants, he thought, no matter what, he had to keep him alive.

After a while, an eunuch came in through the curtain.

All the palace people surrounded one person and came to the outside of the ceremony hall, until they heard the voice of the teaching palace people.

"His Majesty……"

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by an old eunuch waving his hand, "Your Majesty has ordered, so there is no need to greet him."

The palace servants were kneeling there, not even daring to laugh, they just lowered their heads and said respectfully: "Yes."

All the male servants were silent, until they heard a low, clear voice with a bit of a smile.

"Gu is here to see you, and you don't want to look up, but you don't want to see Gu."

The male servants lowered their heads and glanced at each other, they were a little undecided, it was the old eunuch who spoke first.

"Your Majesty has already said, why are you still standing there?"

Upon hearing this, the male servants raised their heads hastily.

Some shrewd ones knew not to look directly at the holy face, while some simple and honest ones stared blankly at the face of His Majesty the Emperor.

When they saw the holy face clearly, they couldn't help being shocked.

I thought that kind of tyrannical king must be vicious and hideous, no matter how I say it, he will not be very handsome.

But looking at it now, it is really jade and gold, which makes people unforgettable.

Cheng Zhan looked at everyone with a smile in his eyes, "Everyone here must be able to enter here, everyone must have unique abilities. Today, I want to see everyone show their talents. Is there anyone who is willing to come up and show it? , will give rare and rare treasures, and can also help his clansmen to be promoted to ranks, and if there are the most outstanding ones, they will come to Gu's side to serve, whether it is good or bad."

Hearing this, the male waiter had different thoughts in his heart.

Some of them are chosen, and some are sent by the family.

But most of the people's main thoughts are just thinking that if they can gain face in front of His Majesty, the members of the clan can rely on them to get high officials and generous salaries, and get jobs in the imperial court, which is also a matter of glory.

Some of them were bold enough to think to themselves, if His Majesty looks like this, it would be a good thing if he could serve in...the bed.

It's no wonder they think so, since His Majesty took the throne, although there are concubines in the harem, they haven't come out yet.

I only heard that His Majesty never rests in the harem, except to go crazy and go to the harem to kill someone from time to time, so the news of His Majesty's masculinity became more and more serious.

Seeing that His Majesty had already spoken, the palace servants had no choice but to kneel there and quietly wink at the male servants.

The male waiters thought for a moment, but chose to give it a go.

If you really please His Majesty, you will have everything you want.

Seeing this real His Majesty now, all the arrogance and character that he had just entered the palace before were thrown under his feet.

A young man stepped out of the waiters first.

The man was tall and tall, with handsome features and dark skin. Although he was not handsome, he was still quite attractive. His eyes could not hide the vigorous ambition and a little bit of greed.

He saluted Cheng Zhan, "Your Majesty, I want to dance to Your Majesty."

Cheng Chan clapped his palms lightly, with a calm expression, "Okay, let's offer it."

The man stood still and began to dance.

The dance he danced was an ancient sacrificial dance, which was specially danced by men.

During the movements, the young man's eyebrows were beaming with joy, and even when he was in the mood of dancing, he even gave Cheng Zhan a glance at Cheng Zhan who was sitting on the couch.

Jiang Mi saw it clearly, and the four words "secret glances" could not be used to describe that look too much.

He knelt there, frowning slightly, subconsciously having a bad premonition in his heart.

Seeing His Majesty's expression, the old eunuch next to Cheng Zhan couldn't understand what was going to happen next.

After Yiwu closed, Cheng Zhan clapped his hands and smiled.

"Not bad, not bad, Gu deserves to be rewarded."

The young man stood under the seat with sweat on his forehead, thanked him for his kindness, but his eyes couldn't help but be complacent, with some lustful eyes that even slipped quietly on His Majesty's slender waist.

Cheng Zhan smiled and waved to the young man.

"Come here."

The young man strode over.

"I see that your dance is very good, I want to watch it again, is it possible?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, this ancient ritual dance was extremely strenuous and exhausting, but since His Majesty requested it, he didn't refuse any more.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Cheng Zhan called out to the young man who was about to leave again.

"However, it's really hard to enjoy dancing like this. I can only think of a way. Come here."

The young man approached Cheng Zhan.

The old eunuch on the side bowed his head and remained silent.

With a smile in his eyes, Cheng Chan took a silver sword from the hand of the palace man beside him.

"I don't know if you have heard of Caiyi entertaining relatives, but Gu likes that one the most."

The young man froze on the spot, unable to understand for a while, "I have heard of it, but I don't know what Your Majesty means."

Holding the silver sword in his hand, Cheng Zhan nodded silently, "I'll tell you now."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Zhan swiped the silver sword in his hand, and the light of the sword flashed.

A deep gash was drawn on the young man's chest, and warm blood gushed out immediately, staining his clothes red.

The young man took a few steps back in pain, and let out a strange "uh uh" from his throat.

Except for the terrified male servants, the rest of the palace people were familiar with it and their faces were flat.

Cheng Chan took a few glances, then shook his head, "It's still not enough."

As he spoke, another cut was made in the young man's abdomen, and the blood slowly spread on his face and legs.

The young man even wanted to flee through the door, but was held down tightly by several strong eunuchs, unable to move.

The blood on the man's body had soaked through his clothes at this time, looking from a distance, he really looked like he was wearing a red dress.

Cheng Zhan threw the blood-stained silver sword to the palace servants at the side, and sat back on the couch with a calm expression.

"Come on, continue to dance, if you don't, I'll cut you up alive, open your heart and liver, and serve your clansmen with wine."

The young man fell to the ground and convulsed in fright. The pain was unbearable, and he had to get up to perform the dance. He passed away halfway through the dance.

As soon as Cheng Zhan put on a smile on his face, he was disappointed, and there was a cold air in his eyes.

"Drag people down and feed the jackals."

Several eunuchs came and dragged away the dead body, a long bloodstain slid out on the bluestone surface.

All the male servants were so frightened that they buried their heads on their chests like quails.

"Everyone, is there anyone else who takes the initiative to perform? If not, Gu Ke will appoint someone himself."

The male waiters were shaking like a sieve, as if a catastrophe was imminent.

Cheng Zhan's eyes swept over quietly, and suddenly he saw Jiang Mi who was kneeling quietly in the distance, not trembling at all.

There was interest in his eyes immediately, and he tapped lightly with his fingertips.

"The ones behind, come here."

A row of male servants in the back raised their heads tremblingly, and Jiang Mi also raised his head, his calm gaze was directly facing Cheng Zhan.

Cheng Zhan nodded with a slight smile, "It's you, come here and perform for Gu."