"Madam, please come with me!" The palace maid led the way in front, looked at Yan, who looked anxious, and couldn't help but say.

"Okay!" Yan was really uncomfortable and walked quickly.

The rules in the palace are very particular, and there are rules every step and every step. Even the Shangguanfang has a special territory.

But this is only theoretical. After all, people have three urgent needs. This palace is so big, who can go there? Therefore, it is common to be in a hurry to follow the power of things.

Even so, Yan was still taken to the side hall of Lizheng Hall, changed into a convenient dress, and then urinated.

This thing is like the toilet today, making a round hole in the middle, and people sit on the shelf with soft padding on it, which is very comfortable.

After the end, the eunuchs poured a layer of charcoal, poured it into the Gongguan, and then transported it outside the palace.

The official room needs to be taken to the clean room immediately for cleaning to prevent any accidents.

After the end, the eunuchs needed to sprinkle a layer of spice debris on the earth and then sprinkle them with petals to avoid any odor.

As for what to use to wipe your butt, ordinary people and officials are used to making "toilet chips" made of bamboo slices, with a length of about 15-20cm, a width of about 1cm, and a thickness of 0.3-0.5cm.

At that time, the British used fish fillets, the French used ropes (the royal ministers took turns to reflect the unity), and the Romans used wooden sticks...

Although it hurts, after removing it, you still need to wipe it with clean water. This is what ordinary people do.

As long as people who are a little particular have to take a bath after going to the toilet.

By the Tang Dynasty, the papermaking industry was developed and people could not stand bamboo anymore and began to use waste paper (Buddhist scriptures, drafts).

How could aristocrats and royal families be so wronged? They usually wipe them with soft cloth or silk to make their butts better.

This summer, the heat was unbearable. After the uproar, Yan had already sweated. His thin neck and forehead were covered in fine sweat. The short clothes he had put on were also soaked in sweat.

"Madam, it's too hot this day, why not take a bath!" The palace maid next to him said softly.

"This, okay!" Seeing her sweat all over, how could she see people? Yan immediately agreed to the request.

Afterwards, the palace maids and eunuchs made preparations, including bathtubs, hot water, petals, etc.

Yan was not polite, and went straight into the bathtub and asked several palace maids to serve.

"Mrs. Her skin is so good, smooth, white and tender!"

"This breast looks beautiful, it seems like an unprecedented creature, very tall..."

The palace maids only wore a long and wide belt, which was surrounded by chest to back, with no shoulder straps on the bellyband, and their lower body was empty because there were no underwear underneath in ancient women.

Therefore, there is nothing left in Japanese women under the kimono, which is actually inherited from the Tang Dynasty, which is passed down from generation to generation.

"If there is nowhere, it's almost thirty." As a woman, she cares most about beauty and body. When she heard these praises, Yan smiled happily.

Under the bath, the waves seemed to roll and the white waves were surging.

Staying at home all these days, Yan's skin became more and more fair-white, and these palace maids did not tell lies.

After about a quarter of an hour, Yan finally started changing clothes. After dressing neatly, he looked energetic and radiant, and his fair face looked even more delicate and shiny, as if he was several years younger.

Because it was summer, she did not apply lead powder, nor did she apply rouge, nor did she have any appliques. She only painted black eyebrows and moth wings, and her whole body looked quite dignified, which was in line with her identity as the Queen Mother of Changsha.

"The lady is becoming more and more handsome. If she doesn't know her, she would think she is an unmarried lady!" The palace maids exclaimed.

"When I'm old, how can I compete with you guys who are wearing flower buds?" Yan was very polite to the palace maids around the queen. He asked questions and gave them his close-fitting money tickets, and his relationship became more and more close.

"Let's go, it's not easy for the queen to wait for a long time." Yan saw that it was almost done, so he said with a smile.

The group talked and laughed, and began to walk.

At this moment, a team of eunuchs suddenly appeared. Everyone was shocked and quickly saluted: "I have met Your Majesty."

"Let's flat!"

It turned out that the emperor who appeared halfway through them was the one who had just returned from drinking.

Li Jia was drinking here and chatting with the ministers again. She found that she was redundant and had too high status, which made people unable to let go.

After all, the emperor is right in front of him. If he drinks too much, talks nonsense, takes the blame, or says the wrong thing and is remembered by the emperor to affect his official position, it will be worth it.

Therefore, although it seems very open, it is still restricted.

Li Jia didn't even act as a villain and left consciously.

Since men are bored, he is going to have a meal here and can also see beauty, although this is a bit unruly.

But in this chaotic world, what rules are there to say?

In advance, he had no interest in his subordinates' wives and concubines, and was simply bored...

At this time, halfway through, he met a graceful, tall, bulging and tilted around him. The key is that under the dim light, his fair and smooth skin was like milk, which made people heartbreak.

After the stimulation of alcohol, Li Jia found that she suddenly had sexual interest.

However, this is definitely not his concubine. He just swears that he can't violate it.

"Get up!" Li Jia said softly, then glanced at his broad mind in obscurely, and a scent of smell was slightly smelled in his nose. Because he lowered his head, Li Jia couldn't see clearly, so he could only say seriously: "But you want to go to the banquet?"

"That's true!" Yan's wife was quite embarrassed, lowered her head and said softly.

"Then let's go together!" Li Jia said.

However, Yan was silent and did not dare to agree. The palace was always very sensitive. If there was a little news, her reputation would be over.

But how could the emperor refuse? Isn’t this disobedience? His son’s life is in his hands...

With a handkerchief twisted, Yan's fair face was red and white, especially wonderful.

Li Jiaze wondered, what's wrong? He's just a colleague. What's so strange about this? Is it necessary to be so entangled?

"Your Majesty, this is the Queen Mother of Changsha." At this time, Tian Zhong found out clearly and said softly in his ear.

Oh, so that's the case. His identity is indeed awkward, and he is only a few years older than him. If this misunderstanding arises, it will also be a big blow to the emperor's reputation.

"I'll go for a walk in the Imperial Garden, you can go first!" Li Jiahun waved his hand without realizing it. Then he quickly left, as if someone was driving him behind him.

A gust of wind passed by, and Yan seemed to smell a smell of alcohol. This was not seen for many years. Her heart blew, her cheeks were slightly red, and the emperor's back fleeing in panic made her a little funny.

However, her years of court career made her more cunning, and she finally managed to hold it back.

"Let's go!" Looking at the emperor's departure, Yan left with a little embarrassment, clasped his slender thighs and took small steps.
Chapter completed!