Chu Mu stood in the empty yet unbelievably luxurious palace at the center. To the left and right of Mu Qingyi were orange and red light-armored concubine girls who stood valiantly.

Chu Mu was at least a hundred meters away and a few white fur carpeted stairs apart from the queen’s throne. When Chu Mu had just entered the palace, the two concubine girls were standing beside Chu Mu and telling Chu Mu about etiquette that he would have to uphold when he saw her majesty. These were things such as where he should keep his eyes, how he should walk- they were telling him everything so he wouldn’t have bad manners.

“When her majesty speaks, you have to look down. When you speak, you can stare straight ahead, but you can’t raise your head. If you see her majesty’s robe garments, she will enforce punishments as if you committed a profane crime against her……”

“You must be careful with your words and can’t use vulgar phrasings, you can’t…..”

The two servant girls had no end to their requirements and often repeated...