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

He was maintaining a straight face, intentionally touched his chin, sighed, and shook his head slightly with regret, as if sighing for her.


Seeing this, Lian Hua also shook her head regretfully, "Ah, what a pity it's all shaved off, tugging at the beard is no longer possible."


It was impossible for His Majesty to grow a beard right now, but in striking the iron while it's hot, she did not want to wait to punish him later; she wanted to do it tonight.


The Emperor found it secretly amusing, feeling very entertained just by watching his Lian Hua, which relaxed his entire body and loosened all his muscles.


Lian Hua bit her lip, troubled, "What to punish, what to punish… It's so hard to think of a good one and it's not viable, oh dear!"


She grabbed her hair in slight irritation.


Seeing this, the Emperor pulled her closer, holding her hand, "Stop pulling, it's you who ends up hurting."


Chapter 270: The Big Dream