In Sun Miaoqing's mind, another eight hundred words of vulgar language were continuously output, which made Da Pangju curse her in his heart.
She was a proper young lady from a respectable family, but she developed such a habit. None of the scoundrels in the military camp could out-scold this vixen.
This is truly intolerable! If he hadn't interrupted, this demon would probably have continued to curse in her heart for another hour.
The chubby orange cat said, "Does that expression mean you think I'm wrong? You look so unconvinced, you must be cursing me in your heart!"
Is it really that obvious? Fat Orange can see it at a glance. So what if I curse you? Shouldn't a scumbag like you be cursed?!
"You're cursing me in your heart again, aren't you? I'm just telling the truth. It's fine if you don't listen, but you also harbor resentment. I've been too lenient with you, which is why you're becoming increasingly restless."
Seeing that Da Pang Ju didn't seem angry, Sun Miaoqing didn't take it seriously. So what if she guessed it? She wouldn't admit it anyway.
"Your Majesty is petty and has wronged me. I never thought that way. You are just biased. You only have eyes for Consort Wan and Noble Lady Jing."
"Once you have a new lover, you've grown tired of me, the old one, which is why you find me so unpleasant."
The chubby orange said, "Why is it always me being petty? What good things have been offered as tribute? Didn't I share some with you?"
"Furthermore, Consort Wan and Noble Lady Jing entered the palace on the same day as you."
"Now you are a Noble Consort, a position of great honor. Your status is far higher than that of Consort Wan and Noble Lady Jing. No matter how you look at it, you are the one I love the most."
"I believe I have done a thorough job, treating everyone equally and without wronging any of you."
Big Fat Orange has now made sure to divide up any good items that can be shared equally. For example, the snail-shaped inkstone that was previously presented as tribute only amounted to three bushels.
There were quite a few favored concubines, and it was easy for them to cause trouble if the 100 bushels of grain were given to one or two of them.
The Empress is the central figure. Although she doesn't have much of a presence now, the proper rules must still be followed, and her share of the duties cannot be omitted.
Shilan was his beloved pet for many years, and Nian Gengyao had made great contributions in pacifying the Northwest, so he couldn't leave her without a share.
Sun Miaoqing supported Hongzhou and helped him earn a lot of money. There was also the smallpox issue. Luozi Dai couldn't do without anyone else.
Moreover, given Sun Miaoqing and Nian Shilan's personalities, if others had something they didn't, they would definitely cause a ruckus.
As for Huanhuan, she was his darling, a gentle and understanding woman; how could he let such a beauty be disappointed?
An Lingrong was gentle and quiet, yet passionate in bed, which pleased him greatly. Shen Meizhuang was dignified and elegant, and could also help him maintain balance in the harem.
With so many beloved pets, the problem isn't a lack of them, but rather an imbalance in their distribution.
At that moment, Big Fat Orange really wanted to give the person who brought the snail-shaped black sesame seeds a good beating. They didn't have enough to go around, yet they still sent them in—wasn't that just deliberately making things difficult for him?!
Finally, to resolve the matter, the Imperial Household Department was instructed to make several more boxes. The original twelve tubes of snail-shell ink, weighed in a bushel, were reduced to five tubes per box. The extra tube was given to the Empress, which was considered a perfunctory solution.
As for how everyone felt after receiving it, Big Fat Orange didn't care much. In his view, he was fair and impartial, and no one could find fault with him.
Sun Miaoqing said, "You've also picked on me quite a bit, always praising others in front of people. If I could tolerate that, I'd be a Ninja Turtle by now!"
"You're doing this on purpose. You can't stand seeing us sisters get along well, and you want to see us fight over you."
Big Orange narrowed his eyes, feeling a little embarrassed that his private thoughts had been exposed. However, admitting it was impossible for him to do so.
Otherwise, wouldn't all the infighting in the harem be instigated by the emperor himself?
The chubby orange said, "When have I ever done such a thing? Don't try to pin the blame on me for everything."
Sun Miaoqing said, "If you have it, then you have it!"
......
Su Peisheng came in to report, and overheard the Emperor and Empress flirting again. The Empress's temperament was becoming increasingly willful and eccentric, yet the Emperor seemed to fall for it.
Everyone says Consort Wan is the most favored, but he's watching from the sidelines. If Consort Wan dares to cause trouble for the Emperor like this, even if she isn't sent to the Cold Palace, she'll definitely be neglected. She won't be forgiven for not backing down.
Forget it, why think about these things? It's not so bad as it is now.
Su Peisheng collected his thoughts and stepped forward to report, "Your Majesty, Zhang Tingyu and several other officials request an audience with Your Majesty."
The chubby orange immediately replied, "Let them wait, I'll be there right away."
He finally breathed a sigh of relief; Zhang Tingyu and the others arrived at this time, which could be considered a rescue.
There's no point in reasoning with this vixen; she has her own set of twisted logic.
When you talk to her about rules, she talks about feelings. When you talk to her about feelings, she talks about fallacies.
If they can't win an argument, they'll cover their ears and refuse to listen, and they'll even use a move like "rabbit kicks eagle" to leave people helpless.
Indeed, when Heaven is about to place a great responsibility on a person, it first tests their will, strains their muscles and bones, starves their body, empties their resources, and frustrates their endeavors, so as to strengthen their resolve and increase their abilities.
He's a living example right here!
Seeing that the fat orange cat hurriedly walked to the outer room, Sun Miaoqing boredly threw the chess piece in her hand onto the chessboard.
I thought he was so capable, but he can't win an argument with her.
Seeing this, Su Peisheng lowered his head and said, "His Majesty has state affairs to attend to, and we don't know when he will have any free time. Your Highness, what do you think..."
Sun Miaoqing said, "His Majesty has important matters to attend to, so I will return to the palace first. Eunuch Su, please go and serve him at the front."
Su Peisheng said, "Thank you for your consideration, Your Highness. This servant will go to serve the Emperor now."
Sun Miaoqing turned and left the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Su Peisheng saw her to the door before heading towards the front hall where the fat orange cat and the ministers were meeting.
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