Whistling Autumn Wind

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.
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Palace Fighting: Naive Concubines' Ascent to Power

The Emperor grew more and more uneasy: something inside urged him to go and see for himself—he wouldn't be at ease until he did.


He thought he'd just make a low-key visit, just one look; if the person was fine, he'd leave right away.


Zhang Qing, having heard His Majesty's call, hurried in to help His Majesty change into casual clothes, thinking that His Majesty was in a bad mood and unable to sleep, wanting to go out for a stroll.


After changing, he heard His Majesty say to him,


"Zhang Qing, light the lantern and lead the way, we're going to the Imperial Prison." His Majesty finished speaking and left the bedroom first.


Zhang Qing's mouth fell open in astonishment, his face a picture of shock—was His Majesty going to see Young Master Lian? This was unprecedented; he'd never seen His Majesty show such blatant favoritism!


The Emperor stepped out of the bedroom and, seeing that no one followed, called out impatiently, "Zhang Qing."


Chapter 97: Servant Misses You So Much