Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
For better or for worse, Lord Zhou was the involved party in the case. If he looked into it carefully, he would discover Ning Furongâs loopholes no matter how cautiously she had done it.
In the imperial court, some ministers opposed Ming Shuâs decision. But being a fatuous and self-indulgent ruler, Ming Shu persisted and asked Lord Zhou to prove himself innocent.
Lord Zhou had been an official for decades and had ability and connections. Thus he soon managed to trace the case to someone, yet the clues didnât go anywhere since then, and under interrogation, that person admitted he had planned the whole thing.
The case was solved inexplicably like this.
Lord Zhou was restored to his official post.
During that period, Ning Furong hadnât come to court, but after the case was settled, she began to come to court again. As she never suggested any cruel punishment to Lord Zhou and it was all her followers who did the talk, right now she stood at the first position on the right with a very calm and confident expression.
Ming Shu supported her chin while listening to them reporting some boring things. She responded listlessly, thinking that there were so many trivialities.
After waiting for the others to finish their reports, Ning Furong took one step up and bowed. âYour Majesty, the imperial harem needs a master.â
After she finished the sentence, the hall fell into silence first, then some ministers echoed her. They proposed that Ming Shu should appoint a formal imperial male concubine, or at least an informal one.
âSounds reasonable, Lady Prime Minister.â Ming Shu interrupted those ministers. âI think youâre the perfect candidate, Lady Prime Minister, what do you say?â
Everyone was shocked.
Your Majesty!
Have you forgotten your gender!
[...] Even the Harmony System expressed its speechlessness out of shock.
What the hell is this?
Guest, what on earth canât you do!
Ning Furongâs face stiffened slightly. âYour Majesty, I am a female.â
What exactly does this idiot want to do?
âIsnât the imperial harem all women?â Ming Shu said confidently. âLady Prime Minister, I think youâre great. Donât you like me? I like you very much.â
Her Majesty likes the prime minister?
Oh my god! But the prime minister is a female! Does Her Majesty like women?
The ministersâ feeling right now had gone beyond shock. Her Majesty listened to the prime minister very obediently, so was it because she liked the prime minister?
It seemed they had become aware of something that was not supposed to be known, would they be killed for their silence...
Ning Furong almost gritted her teeth. âYour Majesty, you should appoint a male concubine.â
Ming Shu continued her nonsense. âYou can wear menâs clothes. What, are you not willing to live in my palace?â
If you are not angry, I will admit defeat.
Ning Furong proved herself to be one that was doomed to do big things. A great anger roared in her heart, but on the surface she behaved obediently. âYour Majesty, donât tease me. How can I live in the royal palace? There are many young lords of the right age from aristocratic families, and Iâve prepared their portraits for you. Your Majesty, perhaps you can review the portraits first and see if thereâs anyone you like.â
âBut I just like you.â I like your Hatred Points.
Ning Furong: â...â
The weird and meaningful gazes turned back and forth between Ning Furong and Ming Shu. Ning Furong was so angry, she wanted to just leave. This idiot is embarrassing me on purpose.
I am a woman, so how can I enter the empressâs imperial harem?
âYour Majesty, just review the portraits first.â Ning Furong took a deep breath and directly ordered to present the portraits.
Ming Shu held no hope for the abstract paintings in the ancient times, so as the portraits were rolled open and presented, the ministers heard their empress sitting on the dragon throne begin to give comments.
âWhat did this one grow up on? So scary, next.â
âToo short, next.â
âUgly. Next.â
âNext...â
After the last portrait was presented, all the ministers revealed awkward and unhappy looks. Their own sons were also included in those portraits.
Who would be happy to hear cruel judgements of their own kids?
Ming Shu seemed to have seen the Hatred Points increase: +100, +100...
Ming Shu threw all the portraits away then looked at Ning Furong again, revealing a tender grin. âLady Prime Minister, I think youâre perfect.â
Ning Furong didnât know how to answer. What could she say? Kneel down to refuse or just accept the offer? No way for both!
It was a little awkward.
In the end, Ming Shu was angry and ended the session.
Hatred Points wouldnât reach full capacity in one day.
Thatâs okay. We can take our time.
I have plenty of time.
Feed myself full first, and then fight!
...
Outside the hall, Ning Furong walked alone. The nearby ministers lowered their voices and discussed with each other.
âDoes Her Majesty really like the prime minister?â
âThe prime minister is a woman, how can Her Majesty like a woman ...â
âBut the prime minister is a real beauty, who doesnât like her? Her Majesty had been with the prime minister the whole time before, I think itâs highly possible that Her Majesty likes the prime minister.â
âThis...â
The ministers thought it was hard to believe and it seemed unreasonable.
As the empress, how could Her Majesty like a woman?n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
As for Ning Furong, she felt even weirder after hearing those discussions.
Dongqing did rely on her a lot, which was caused single-handedly by her and also what she wanted.
But...
She likes me?
Ning Furong remembered last time when Dongqing left the palace and ran into her staying with a young lord, and after that, she accepted the man she sent to her, even arranged for him to live in Weiyang Palace.
Was she feeling wronged and acting rashly?
Ning Furong couldnât help the goosebumps all over her body. She felt it was a little absurd.
Men liked men, and women liked women... There had indeed been such records in history.
Ordinary people would think it a sickness and enchantment, but what about in a royal family? Who would dare to stop the empress from liking anyone?
It seemed only in this way could the matter be explained reasonably. She just took this opportunity to punish her...
The more she thought, the colder Ning Furong felt. She returned to her mansion quickly. âWhereâs Lord Yi?â
The servant beside her answered, âIn the study.â
Ning Furong walked to the study with fast steps. Seeing her come in, Yi Lang stood up to welcome her, but Ning Furong walked straight up to take off his clothes and the books on the desk were swept down to the floor.
âLady... You...â
Yi Langâs following words were swallowed by Ning Furong. The two then had a wild time in the study room.
Ning Furong breathed a sigh of relief after that. She liked men as always.
Yi Lang put his coat on and asked Ning Furong confusedly, âLady, whatâs wrong?â
Ning Furong rubbed between her eyebrows and told Yi Lang what happened in the imperial court today.
In her previous life, Yi Lang liked her very much. But she could only see Ye Mochen in her eyes at that time, and she didnât know his deep feelings for her until her death. So in this life, she put this man beside her early.
She wanted Ye Mochen, but she also wanted Yi Lang.
âShe was still young when you entered the palace. You accompanied her for over three years, and sometimes you would sleep together, so itâs understandable that she had some other feelings for you,â Yi Lang said slowly. âLady, if itâs true, this is also a good opportunity.â
âYou want me to please her?â
âLady, sheâs just a kid, and you just need a bit of patience.â
Ning Furong: â...â
I donât think itâll be that easy.
But what Yi Lang said happened to coincide with what she thought before. Why did she target me suddenly? Nothing seemed to bring it on, and no one else appeared around her...