Now, apparently, Groom needs some composure!

Taking the cup with trembling hands, Groom drank all the water in the cup in one gulp. He even choked a few times. But soon, the drug took effect and he seemed much calmer.

"I know you are scared." Duwei said slowly in his ear: "Grum, think about your wife and your daughter! You must complete today's task well... think about them! You can

Imagine: you are fighting for them today! If you do a good job, they can live a prosperous and happy life for the rest of their lives!"

"For...them..." The tailor's eyes were blank for a while, and finally they gradually regained focus.

Seeing this guy's increasingly determined eyes, Du Wei breathed a sigh of relief and quickly continued to warn: "Remember what I said! Grum, you have to be calm at night. No need to say anything more, just act indifferent and proud.

It's okay to be disdainful and impatient about everything! As for your mental state being a little depressed, that's the most appropriate thing! Because everyone knows that since the handover of power, the old emperor has been in a very depressed mood!

Groom! You are perfect! Believe me, tonight will definitely be successful. You just need to do what I tell you. I promise. Everything will be smooth and simple!"

"And what you promised me..." Grum raised his head and stared at Duwei.

"I will keep my promise." Du Wei replied immediately.

"All right……"

With a long sigh, Groom lowered his head and closed his eyes, as if he was closing his eyes to rest.

A long time passed as soon as he closed his eyes, and even Du Wei forgot how much time had passed.

Finally, after a long time, Groom suddenly opened his eyes!

His eyes were full of calmness, and even... there was something more.

At this moment, he didn't even look at Du Wei. He held the chair and stood up slowly, then turned around, his face was calm, although it was still a little pale, but he had no fear!

"Grand Duke Tulip, I'm hungry." His voice was very slow: "Ask the servants to bring some food in... I don't want to be hungry until the banquet starts in the evening!"

Du Wei's eyes lit up!

At this moment, Grum seems to be possessed by the soul of the old emperor!!

"Also... let the servants prepare my evening clothes. I can change my clothes after I finish eating! It's not like I have lost the royal dignity in my dress!"

"Your Majesty the Emperor" said coldly.

Du Wei looked at the "Emperor" in front of him intently. His eyes met with the other person for a while, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he bowed and said: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Soon, the palace servants brought food, and the ceremonial officer and other messengers brought the attire for tonight's banquet.

During the process of changing clothes, His Majesty the Emperor's face was cold and expressionless, with a hint of impatience and helplessness in his eyes.

Everything was flawless. The palace attendants who were dressing him had no idea, and they still served His Majesty in dressing with trepidation. Everyone knew that the old emperor was moody after losing power!

A set of red attire, with a thick top-grade firefox fur collar hanging around her neck, a servant lying on the ground at her feet. She was gently wiping her leather boots with a white silk scarf, while four beautiful maids behind her were using delicate

His little hands helped His Majesty fasten the buttons on his clothes, and carefully smoothed out every wrinkle.

Finally, Du Wei looked at the "Augustine VI" in the mirror. He smiled slightly, turned around and took the emperor's scepter from the hands of a waiter behind him. He held it in both hands and handed it over: "Your scepter."

Staff. Your Majesty."

"Thank you, Grand Duke." His Majesty Augustine VI just snorted with his nose, glanced at Du Wei coldly from the corner of his eyes, then turned around and walked out with his chin held high.

The Qingfeng Festival is an important traditional festival on the Roland continent.

In terms of importance, it is second only to the annual Summer Festival and the New Year in people's minds! It is considered by the Roland people to be the third most important festival of the year.

This festival falls on October 15th every year. It is the season when all things bear fruit and celebrate the harvest of the year!

As a traditional festival, legend has it that thousands of years ago, the Roland people were accustomed to erecting a large fire pillar in the town square every autumn, after a year of hard work, on the day of harvest, and then dancing around the fire pillar.

, to thank God for the abundant harvest and tranquility that he has bestowed in the year, and more importantly, during the harvest time. To thank God for blessing, so that this year's harvest can be enough to feed people, and there is still a lot of savings.

Therefore, there is an informal folk saying for Qingfeng Festival, which is called "Celebrating More Than Years".

His Majesty Augustine VI walked out of his palace. It was already evening. Outside the palace, the regent of the empire, Prince Chen, had brought a large number of golden armored warriors, as well as a long guard of honor, etiquette officers, palace ladies, etc.

etc.

Seeing the old emperor walking out, Prince Chen looked at the cold-faced old man in gorgeous clothes and holding a scepter at the front. His expression actually fell into a trance for a moment...

But soon, he reacted immediately. He quickly took two steps, and in full view of everyone, he bent down and performed a half-salute.

The old emperor nodded to him, then held his head high and walked at the front towards the main hall in front of the palace. Prince Chen followed one step behind him, Du Wei followed two steps behind, and the other guards

and the palace attendants followed in formation.

Tonight, the largest main hall in the palace is brightly lit, and outside, eight pairs of burly strongmen are naked to the waist, showing strong muscles, wearing golden trousers that symbolize harvest, and holding sledgehammers in their hands. Two people each

, standing on both sides of a large drum with a height of more than one person.

And when His Majesty the Emperor Augustine VI and his party came, every time they passed a big drum, the two strong men beat the drum vigorously!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!

As His Majesty arrived at the gate of the main hall, the drums beat loudly, and the honor guards on both sides blew loud horns!

Amidst the majestic ceremony and music, a palace etiquette officer in costume stood at the door of the hall, opened his voice and announced loudly:

"Everyone, please welcome the supreme master, the owner of the continent! His Majesty the Emperor of the Roland Empire is here!!"

Following this loud voice, the main hall buzzed and immediately fell into absolute silence!

The hall was brightly lit and carefully decorated. Countless gems were inlaid on the ceiling, exuding magical light and shining like daylight in the hall!

Grum slowly walked into the hall, and immediately heard the rustling of robes, and saw at least hundreds of male and female nobles in grand ceremonial attire standing on both sides of the hall!

When he took the first step into the hall, everyone lowered their heads deeply and then knelt on the ground. No one dared to look up and look at him!

At this moment, Groom's heart suddenly trembled violently!

These people... these people!!

Those nobles wearing gorgeous robes, some of them are generals, some are ministers, some are prime ministers, some are marquises, and earls... Which of these people usually doesn't have a bulging belly and an arrogant look on their face? For a little person like me, I'm afraid

Even if you lie down in front of them, you may not be able to get them to take a look!

Those beautiful women! They were wearing the most luxurious and alluring evening dresses, some with bare white shoulders and half of their breasts, and their bodies were covered with fragrant perfume. Among them were duchess, marquise, countess...

There are even more young ladies from wealthy aristocratic families. I'm afraid I can't even take a look at these beautiful women on weekdays...

But now, all these people, these men, women... they are all kneeling in front of him, crawling at his feet... crawling at the feet of his tailor!

Hahahaha! How interesting! What an ironic thing!!!

At this moment, Groom was temporarily absent-minded. His eyes swept across the entire scene, and his feet stopped involuntarily.

At this time, Prince Chen and Du Wei behind him saw him actually stop, and their hearts immediately rose to their throats!

But then, "His Majesty Emperor Augustine VI" finally took a deep breath, and then made an obviously disdainful and impatient "hum" sound from his nasal cavity.

Then he strode in, held his head high, held the scepter, and walked on the red carpet with a hint of disdain and arrogance in his eyes.

Prince Chen was finally relieved. Seeing the tailor's "perfect" performance, he was filled with surprise. He couldn't help but look back at Du Wei. The meaning in his eyes was clearly:
Chapter completed!