"To be of no use to you, to indulge daily in pointless elegance, and now even dare to disdain the simple grains and livestock, could it be that all beloved concubines were raised by sipping the wind and drinking the dew?" the Emperor shouted in anger, his gaze sharply piercing them.
Noble Consort had never seen His Majesty exhibit such rage in the Harem, her heart nearly leapt from her chest.
This flower viewing banquet was organized by her, the guests were invited by her, and agreeing to the poetry contest was also her decision, she couldn't dissociate herself from it in any way!
It was all that fool, Beauty Li's fault, good for nothing and always botching things, Noble Consort noted bitterly in her heart.