It was specially built by Si Jitian.

The little palace maid who made a mistake was pulled to the guillotine, and with a "click", the crying stopped, the person was gone, and the head was separated. The blood-stained head rolled out with a grunt.

In the East Palace, many slaves and maids were silent, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

They know it's not over yet. Because, according to the habit of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, at least two slaves and maids must be beheaded every day before they can stop.

Sure enough—

In the next moment, Si Jitian took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped it under his noble seat. The snow-white handkerchief was immediately stained with a thin layer of dust. Yes, thin, not much.

"Who wiped the ground today?"

The eyes of the gloomy owl and the gloomy voice contained a thick bloody atmosphere. That's right, Si Jitian is still a heavy cleaner, and he does not allow even a star of dust to exist in his East Palace, especially around the crown prince's chair, which symbolizes his position of power.

"Back to His Royal Highness, it was Mama Li who wiped it." Luo Yunhe lowered his head and reported truthfully, "Mama Li is an old man in the East Palace, and she has served in the East Palace for more than 20 years. ”

"Oh? Can the old man in the East Palace be lawless and do anything wrong? Si Jitian glanced at Luo Yunhe lightly, and when his gloomy eyes fell on Mama Li's body, he was particularly scathing, "Drag it out, cut it!" ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has gone around the old slave!"

Mama Li's cry resounded in the hall, "It's the old slave's fault, the old slave was absent-minded when he wiped the floor today, it was news from outside the palace, the old slave's son was seriously ill, the old slave was worried about his son, and he was negligent when he wiped the floor, and asked His Royal Highness to take the old slave's life for the sake of the old slave's son!" ”

Luo Yunhe was moved, and tried to persuade Si Jitian: "His Royal Highness the Prince, it is better to expel Mama Li from the palace......"

"Drag it out, cut it off."

Si Jitian's voice was like ice slag, without a trace of warmth.

The hearts of the slaves shuddered.

Oh, my God!

It is said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is cold-blooded, and it is true! Mama Li has been serving in the East Palace for more than 20 years, because her seriously ill son made a mistake for the first time, and she didn't give her any affection?

"Your Highness!" Mama Li screamed, "How can you be so ruthless? The old slave was the companion of the queen's mother, and since you were born, she has been serving by your side! ”

"Less nonsense! Slashed! ”

Si Jitian's face was impatient, and he waved his hand, "Why don't you hurry up and drag it out?" The law and order of the East Palace are above all else! You miss your son so much, go to the underworld and be reunited with your son. ”

No one dared to say a word again.

The housekeeper Luo Yunhe personally dragged Mama Li out, and beheaded the old slave on the guillotine outside the gate of the East Palace.

All the slaves in the East Palace were prostrate on the ground and did not dare to move.

But at this time, a very discordant funny voice came.

"Retarded!"

"Damn, retarded!"

The sound of fluttering and flapping wings, a huge parrot with extremely bright colors that came to height one by one, flew from the courtyard of the East Palace to the main hall. The parrot's beak is curved gold, and there is a pinch of golden hair on its head, like a crown, and more importantly, the parrot's eyes are also pale golden, which is very beautiful.

The parrot's claws are red and have four fingers. The wings are red and blue, and the coat color and pattern are symmetrical.