After returning to the palace of King Wu, Qingji instructed the palace maid to prepare a bath soup and wash it well.

In ancient times, no matter what dynasty it was, it was rare for people to bathe in a short period of time.

The long is half a year, the short is one or two days, and the ancients only bathe once!

Even people who are not clean do not bathe once in a long time, and their bodies are very dirty, and they naturally smell great.

The people of Wuyue are okay, because there are rivers and lakes everywhere, so they can often go there to wash their bodies!

If it is placed in the Central Plains such as Jin, Wei, Song, and Lu, I am afraid that it is not uncommon for people to not take a bath once a month.

Nobles who have conditions and love cleanliness naturally often bathe and change clothes and modify their edges.

Like a celebratory taboo, after a long time of fighting, there is no time to take a shower at all.

Qingji pondered that he hadn't taken a shower for about three or four months!

There is a sour smell all over my body!

This makes the celebration of the soul of modern people really difficult to accept.

Therefore, as soon as I have free time, Qingji will let people prepare bath water and let themselves take a bath.

As the king of Wu, Qingji's treatment in the palace is naturally the highest.

No, his bathing place was in a rather spacious palace with a special bath, all boxy.

The bath is filled with warm water, and the steaming air lingers in the palace room, giving the place a hazy beauty.

"The King."

As soon as Qingji entered this palace room, he saw six warblers and maids, each with their own merits, kneeling in front of him, saluting respectfully.

Qingji secretly pondered that these palace maids should serve him to bathe, so he opened his arms.

The palace maids hurriedly stepped forward and stripped off their belts, clothes, boots, long crowns and other costumes for Qingji.

After a long period of hard work, Qingji, who didn't even have the only calf pants, was finally able to sit in the steaming bath, open his arms, and let out a long breath.

"King, please let the slave rub your back, right?"

In front of Qingji, there was a woman wearing a thin gaule, but Gong'e who was in her prime, blushing with shame, she was like an orchid in front of Qingji, and her appearance was very attractive.

"Good."

Qingji did not refuse.

He immediately hugged a smooth and round stone next to the bath, and exposed his back in front of the palace maid.

The palace maid immediately stretched out her tender little hand and massaged it on Qingji's back.

The two palace maids next to them also used a wooden spoon to scoop up a spoonful of bath soup from the bath and pour it on Qingji's back.

"King, please rest on the knees of the slaves."

Another little maid plucked up the courage to come over.

“……”

Qingji was speechless for a while, but he also did not refuse!

Right now, where is this bathhouse?

It's clearly a beauty cave!

Hero mound!

In the evening, Qingji's evil fire, which was originally aroused by the scarlet smoke, couldn't help but rise up!

His eyes glowed green, like a hungry wolf, and the breath on the tip of his nose suddenly became a little heavy.

"What's your name?"

The little palace maid who was jealous of the knee pillow heard this, endured the shyness, and muttered: "Back to the king, the slave is called chestnut." ”

"Chestnuts? Your surname is chestnut? ”

"Not really. The king, the slave and maid have no surname......"

Hearing this, Qingji remembered that in this era, most commoners (Shuren) do not have surnames.

Surnames, previously only nobles were eligible to have!

Nowadays, most of the surnames of ordinary people are taken from the place where they live, or they are given surnames by others.

If you live in the east of the city, your surname is "Dongguo", and if you live in the southern suburbs, your surname is "south" or "suburbs", which is very casual!

Just like a certain island nation, civilians are not entitled to have their own surnames, and after it is opened, civilians dare to take surnames arbitrarily.

Such as Aoi, Ono, Yamashita, Ushigan, Kamimono, Mako...... There are all kinds of strange surnames!

It's terrible to be uneducated!

Of course, in the late Spring and Autumn period where Qingji is now, the people can have the same surname, but they don't have a surname!

"How old are you?"

Qingji asked casually again.

Chestnut immediately lowered his head and replied shyly: "King, the slave is thirteen years old this year. ”

"Ten...... A baker's dozen? ”

Qingji was a little confused.

Sin, sin!

Chestnut is only thirteen years old!

It's not just a good year!

Through the dim and ambiguous candlelight, Qingji can vaguely see the appearance of chestnuts.

I saw that the chestnut's face was full of gentleness, and his body was full of beauty!

The skin is as white as new, and a fine black mole at the corner of the mouth makes it even more pretty.

His appearance is pure and lovely, and his eyes are extremely flexible.

He actually had that urge for chestnuts just now!

What a sin!

Qingji sighed with emotion in his heart.

People in this era are really very precocious.

In commoners' homes, there are definitely many women who marry women at the age of thirteen or fourteen.

After all, even the aristocratic family is the age at which a woman can marry when she reaches the age of marriage.

A girl like a chestnut, in modern times, is still at the age of junior high school!

Who would dare to bully her?

Three years to start, the highest death penalty!

"King, let Huan'er and the others serve you, right?"

At this time, Huan'er, the palace maid who was leaning on Qingji's back, saw that her king was stunned, and couldn't help but lean into his ear and ask faintly.

"Waiting? Are you not ministering to the widows? ”

"It's not this kind of service, it's ......"

Huan'er was also ashamed to speak, and could only take a bite on Qingji's earlobe, which was very charming.

What a grinding goblin!

"Do you want to add a bell?"

Qingji almost blurted out!

"Add a bell?"

Huan'er was puzzled.

"Ahem."

Qingji hurriedly coughed to hide the embarrassment in his heart.

"The widow doesn't need it yet."

In the end, Qingji rejected the tempting requests of palace maids such as Chestnut and Huan'er!

It's not that Qingji doesn't have that need, but he wants to restrain himself.

The other party is too young or secondary, and the most important thing is that Qingji thinks that he can't indulge in the gentle township yet!

Gentle Gomoto is a hero's mound!

The color is a bone scraper!

After Qingji finished bathing and changing clothes, he left the palace, but Huan'er and Chestnut suffered bad luck.

A palace maid who served Qingji bathed ran out to inform, and the female official who learned about it, the palace supervisor, immediately arrived with a group of people from Gong'e Temple to arrest Lizi and Huan'er.

The palace eunuch angrily glanced at the two palace maids who were kneeling on the ground and trembling, and said, "You two cheap maids, you actually want to fly up the branches and become phoenixes!" ”

"Can you seduce you, the king? Don't look at your own virtues! What an identity! ”

As soon as they heard this, Chestnut and Huan'er were so frightened that their faces turned pale for a while, and the two trembled, trembling like chaff.

The older Huan'er couldn't help but slam his head on the floor and begged: "Doctor Gong, please read for the sake of the young and ignorant slaves and maids, spare the slaves and maids this time." ”

"Next time, the slave will not dare!"

"Humph! And next time? ”

The palace eunuch sneered, pointed to the chestnut and Huan'er who were kneeling on the ground, crying with pear blossoms and rain, and said loudly: "Come on, pull these two cheap foxes out, and the rod will be punished for thirty!" ”

"From now on, let them be errands in the Huanyi Palace!"

"No!"

Immediately, the two slender temple people couldn't help but say, regardless of how chestnuts and Huan'er begged, they dragged them out and hit the thirty boards!