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Palace Fighting: Naive Concubines' Ascent to Power

In the first episode, Little Palace Maid Lian Hua, holding tea leaves, thought to curry favor with Zhaoyi. The Emperor intercepted her halfway, and before she could react, he hijacked her tea leaves, leaving her bewildered. In the second episode, she wanted to curry favor with the Noble Consort. During the Noble Consort's birthday feast, she hadn't even presented the meticulously prepared tea leaves before the Emperor seized them, leaving her aggrieved. In the third episode, she had just sneaked out with the Palace Maids to pick bamboo shoots, planning to go back and cook something delicious when the Emperor burst out of nowhere wanting to freeload a meal. If it wasn't tasty, he would punish her, she managed to barely pass muster by exerting all her energy. Before she could feel relieved, the Emperor told her he was also staying to sleep! This time, he was thoroughly taking advantage of her, enjoying free food and lodging without the slightest intention of rewarding her. At night, the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. All the silver she had saved up in earlier years had been used to sustain the Emperor. Now that the money was gone, she feared being punished for not being able to support him in the future. The more she thought, the sadder she got, her tears plopping down, which woke the Emperor sleeping beside her. In a flurry, the Emperor consoled her, "There, there, don't cry, don't cry. I haven't even had time to reward you, how could I punish you!" After much consoling, and finally with his promise to provide for her sustenance, she turned her tears into laughter. The Emperor breathed a sigh of relief. This Little Concubine would need to be favored properly from now on—he dared not make her cry again. →→【This story has concluded, thank you for reading】→→ New book recommendation: "Consort of the Roll-Royce is Here, Run!"—It's a good read! Please add it to your favorites.

Whistling Autumn Wind · 歴史
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Chapter 103 But Young Master Lian...

The Emperor was lost in thought, his mind completely filled with thoughts of Lian Hua. There hadn't been any major affairs these past few days, so he hadn't really paid attention to the discussions of those below him.

As usual, a senior minister from the Ministry of Revenue complained about the lack of silver, droning on and on, suggesting cuts here and there. Once the Ministry of Works heard this, they would have none of it, and neither would the Ministry of War. The people from the Ministry of War were hot-tempered, swearing and cursing as the representatives from the three departments quarreled fiercely in the hall.

After the various parties had argued until their faces were red and their ears hot, and finding themselves at an impasse, they stepped forward together to plead for His Majesty to pass judgment. They waited for quite some time, but His Majesty, seated aloft, remained expressionless and silent.