The reborn prince's little palace maid in the apocalypse

Xiaoba woke up from his thoughts about the end of the world, with a trace of confusion and confusion in his expression.

She didn't understand why someone could do so much for a person just because she was named "Mother". That woman lost her life for herself. Aunt Fu planned her future and even had to spend half of her life savings. Eunuch Ping also said that this was a mother's heart.

Xiao Ba, who couldn't figure it out, decided not to think about it anymore, and it was more important to ask Pang Ping for ham.

At this time, Xiao Ming and Xiao Qi had already entered the house again and were waiting for Eunuch Ping to wash his feet. She planned to wait a little longer.

She looked up at the starry sky again and felt the stars twinkling all over the sky. Suddenly, Xiaoba felt that in her own space, the little star that had been swallowed by the black hole also emitted a strange light. In an instant, she was immersed in her own space. .

This is a larger space than the parking lot. The shape is that of a school playground, with stands around it and a track surrounded by stones in the middle.

This place is really just a space, basically empty. There were only some things piled up in a corner of the space, dozens of rows of clothes racks, it looked like they had been collected directly from some clothing store. It was covered with clothes, and many clothes were thrown on the ground, like a hill, as if they had been picked out and not worn. There is also a huge full-length mirror with boxes of cosmetics and jewelry piled around it. There are a lot of things, but compared to this space, these things only occupy one-tenth of the space.

Seeing this huge full-length mirror, Xiaoba already remembered whose space this was.

In the last days, there is a kind of people called dependents. They live by relying on the strong. The first dependents are those who have just awakened their powers. They cooperate with the strong, and the strong protect them and grow. When their powers are improved, , they will work for a strong person for a specific number of years, which is regarded as a contract that overdraws the future.

But I don’t know since when, the dependents have become another kind of people. They are the private property and tools for showing off of the strong. There was a time when the strong men in the apocalypse used the number of helpless dependents around them as a way to show off their abilities.

Xiaoba has seen this kind of dependents in many mercenary teams. They can't carry them on their shoulders or lift them with their hands. Not only do they have no superpowers, they can't run as fast as zombies, and they cry every night. Little Xiaoba didn't know why those strong men wanted to raise them.

Later someone told her that crying was the job of those people.

This space belongs to one of the dependents. She is a somewhat different superpower. She only has space superpowers, but her body has not been evolved by superpowers. She is slender, weak, and she looks light and airy, as if she is a stick that can explode at any time. Feathers blown away by the wind. Xiaoba can feel the energy of space in her body, but cannot find the existence of space.

She is the private warehouse of the captain of a mercenary team, so the captain will take her with him wherever he goes.

This is why after the captain died, she fell into Xiaoba's hands.

She showed weakness, begged for mercy, betrayed her, and even seduced Xiaoba, who was less than 1 meter tall at the time. But no matter what she said, Xiaoba was unmoved. She only wanted her space, the space that did not exist in her body.

In the end, the woman had no hope, so she made a request. She told Xiaoba that all the makeup she had done since the end of the world was to please men, and now she wanted to do some makeup for herself. Xiaoba agreed. She had never seen a woman wearing makeup. She had only seen people with heavy makeup, but she didn't know how they turned their faces like that. So she was still excited and gave the woman a basin of water. The woman wiped the dirt from her face, revealing a delicate face. Then he took out the cosmetics in the space and applied them on his face layer by layer. While applying, I explained to Xiaoba the function of each step and the order in which it should be done. She applied a total of nineteen layers of paint to her face. Xiaoba didn't understand it very much. The more he looked at it, the weirder he felt. Was it just to make himself become another person by applying so many things on his face? Someone who looked nothing like herself. In the end, the woman put on her favorite dress and smiled at Xiaoba. Xiaoba thought she was beautiful, but she didn't look like a real person.

Later, Xiaoba found a long finger-thick stone hanging around the woman's neck, with many small circles of stones on it, and the space energy in the woman came from here. When Xiaoba absorbed this space, the stone turned into dust.

After coming here, Xiaoba saw this kind of stone again. The people here called it "Dzi Bead". It was given to Prince Yan Sinian by the great lama of the Tantric Sect, saying that it could bring blessings and ensure peace. Later, it was given to him by him. Put it in Xiaoba's jewelry box. Xiaoba also tried it at that time, but there was no space inside.

As for that woman's space, Xiaoba was very unhappy after getting it. In addition to clothes, jewelry, cosmetics and the huge mirror. There is only a small amount of food and living supplies.

Later, Xiaoba learned that people like this only have spatial powers but have very weak other abilities. Will also become the dependent of the strong. They are the mobile warehouses of the strong. But those strong people will only temporarily put the items in their space. As soon as they return to their place of residence, they will ask them to hand over the supplies and will not leave them on their bodies. Most of the time, most of the space on such people's bodies is empty, with only a small corner to put their personal things.

Looking at this empty space, Xiaoba went to play with the jewelry and clothes, but found them very boring. These clothes could not be worn in her current era. As for the jewelry, she couldn't tell the difference between real and fake. The people here had a very strict law on counterfeiting. I heard that if caught, their fingers would be chopped off. You can chop them into pieces once you catch them, and the people here will despise those who use fakes.

If she accidentally puts it on her beautiful prince, she will lose the beautiful prince. Everything here is useless to her, and Yan Sinian probably won't like it either. When the time comes, you can show it to An Jiu and he should be able to tell the truth from the false.

After Xiaoba came out of the space, he suddenly felt that Pangping below was missing. Where was the person? Where's the meat?

It was dark all around, but there were groups of palace lanterns in the distance, moving brightly and dimly. Only then did Xiaoba realize that it was already time to go up. He just recalled the past and opened another space. It's actually been so long.

She looked around the room and decided to go to the dining room first, trying to taste her ham before it was cooked.

~~~o(〃＾▽＾〃)o~~~ I am also a dividing line

In winter, at three o'clock in the morning, the first morning drum sounded at Chengtian Gate. Officials from the three provinces and six ministries were already ready to go to court. Some officials whose residences were far away were already waiting outside the palace gate early. They parked the sedan by the roadside far away and sat in the sedan. They had to wait until five o'clock in the morning when the palace gate opened.

I really responded to that sentence, [The armored general is crossing the pass at night, and the courtiers are waiting for the cold weather at dawn. 】

Hidden with the sound of chanting and the inspection of the guards, the civil and military officials lined up according to their official positions. Wen walked to the east hall, Wu walked to the west hall, and followed the two supervisory censors into the main hall.

Among the people who went to court today, there was a group of extremely excited people. They were the supervisory censors at the Yushitai. They had to do a big thing today, that is, to defeat the prince. If they could not defeat the prince, they also wanted to leave a legacy. Two censors even changed into new official uniforms today, just waiting to quarrel with each other in the court, flex their muscles, and end up in a bloody battle...

But after waiting and waiting, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty did not wait for the emperor. Everyone looked at the general secretary of Zhongshu Province. Seeing the sweat on Tongshiren's head, he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe it away. He really didn't know anything. No one informed him that the emperor wouldn't come today.

Tongshi Sheren could only peek at his boss, Mr. Zhongshu Ling, but saw that the boss had his eyes closed and looked like he was about to sleep. Hey, this guy is out of reach. Tongshi Shiren looked at the Crown Prince Yan Sinian again, wondering whether he should ask His Highness the Crown Prince for instructions.

At this moment, a man walked in from outside the palace, wearing a purple eunuch's uniform. He quickly walked up to Yan Sinian and saluted and said hello: "Slave, Su Laiguang has met His Highness the Crown Prince."

Yan Sinian leaned forward and raised his hand: "Su Banban is exempt from the courtesy."

Su Laiguang stood up, turned around and faced the officials and said loudly: "Your Majesty's command."

After hearing this, Tongshisheren hurriedly shouted: "Kneel down!"

Everyone, led by Prince Yan Sinian, knelt down.

Just listen to what Su Laiguang said above: "Last night, heaven gave a warning that there were treacherous people who held heresies and did treacherous things. They pointed their swords at the prince and were interested in the country. Therefore, this morning, the abbot of Zhaohuang Temple and the master of Tianji Temple opened an altar to eliminate evil spirits. The power of the emperor’s dragon suppresses all evils and prevents them from invading.”

Su Laiguang paused deliberately and glanced around at all the people kneeling below. Then he continued: "I have prepared to retreat with the abbot of the Imperial Temple and the Master of Tianji Temple for nine days. During this period, the prince will be in charge of the decision. All matters in the court, big and small, will be decided by the prince. I admire this!"

"Long live my emperor, long live long live!" After shouting long live the courtiers three times, they all stood up.

Su Laiguang walked a few steps up the steps, took the cinnabar and writing brush from the imperial desk, handed them to Yan Sinian, and shouted: "Your Highness!"

Yan Sinian bowed and took it, saying, "I obey your order!"

Yan Sinian originally planned to show weakness at the court meeting today when he was impeached by the imperial censor, and take a look at the positions of these old foxes in the court and the attitude of his father. Xiaoba didn't expect to chop down a tree and chop Zhu Pi into his own hand. It seemed that the thing buried under that tree must be something extraordinary.

Yan Sinian stood on the jade steps holding a Zhu batch in his hand, and raised his voice slightly: "If there is a memorial or urgent matter, you can report it now. If not, the three provinces and six ministries and Gu go back to the East Palace, and the others can disperse." After saying this, Yan Sinian looked at the group of people at the Yushitai.

And the group of censors were looking at their noses, smelling their mouths, asking questions with their mouths, and their hearts sinking into their Dantian. They all stood up straight, holding their sleeves tightly in their hands, for fear that the memorial to impeach the prince would be exposed.

Let the prince Zhu criticize the details of the accusation against the prince. They are not afraid of death, but they are not fools either.