‘Bring forth the breakfast.’
Zhong could only watch. At least he was hidden away beneath
the Empresses golden bra, a place that no other man would dare gaze? Or would they
try and snatch a look when they knew that her attention was elsewhere? Would
they give the game away? Or would they assume that the Empress had placed him
there?
In the distance, he heard a rumbling. It was nowhere as loud
as the rumblings that he’d forgotten used to by following the Empress, but
something large was approaching nevertheless. As he peered through the small
crack in the apex offered by his ruler’s breasts, he could see a waggon being
pulled by a trail of oxen. On top of this waggon was a large square cage that
had a very round fat man.
‘My Empress, we found this man in one of the local establishments
last night’ said one of the guards.
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