Want to win the palace fight? Better to be crazy than to be idiotic!

Ever since the news spread that the emperor would hold the "First Mid-Autumn Festival Shareholders' Meeting in the Imperial City" in half a month, everyone in the back garden has been busy studying and studying, and every concubine has put in all her effort to not lag behind in the shareholders' meeting.

Although the shareholders' meeting was Qin Feng'an's idea, after all, only royal family members would attend, so the responsibility of presiding over it naturally fell on Wu Jiayan, who held the highest position in the back garden.

Perhaps because of the heavy workload, not only did she have to take care of every aspect of the shareholders' meeting, but she also had to perform a talent show that was no less than anyone else's, Wu Jiayan was also very tired. Recently, she had occasionally exempted the concubines from greeting her in the morning and evening. Even when she greeted her as usual, everyone saw that her eyes were dark and her pupils were bloodshot. If it were normal, she would have to nag about the affairs of the three palaces and six courtyards before letting them go, but recently she just gave a few simple instructions and dismissed everyone.

Wu Jiayan was already so busy that she didn't have the energy to embarrass Concubine Xian. Su Feiran saw that Concubine Xian looked much better recently, and Yu Liu didn't tell her about it anymore.

Su Feiran's idea to Qin Feng'an sacrificed Wu Jiayan alone, but benefited the entire harem. Every concubine was overjoyed when she learned that she no longer had to pay respects to the emperor in the morning and evening, and was willing to spend more time studying her talents. In order to better present their talents to the emperor, they often gave each other advice, sharing what they had, and the stagnant atmosphere of the entire harem was revitalized by this shareholders' meeting.

Naturally, no one knew that this shareholders' meeting was Su Feiran's idea.

Everyone is hoping to make a splash at the shareholders' meeting and win the emperor's favor, but only the person who came up with this idea is playing badly.

Su Feiran would rather Qin Fengan ignored her for a few days. She had been seeing Qin Fengan too frequently recently, and she felt a little annoyed just looking at Qin Fengan's face.

Qin Feng'an, this middle school boy with a second syndrome, pulled herself over to sleep with him every night as a shield. Although the shareholders' meeting distracted some of the attention of the harem, it was still an indisputable fact that she was the only one favored by the emperor. When she went to pay respects to Concubine Jia a few days ago, Su Feiran saw Yang Luoxiu staring at her as if she wanted to eat her.

When the party was about to end, Yang Luoxiu waited until most of the people had left, then angrily said to Su Feiran: "Why does the emperor favor you so much? You can only be proud until the shareholders' meeting!"

At that time, Su Feiran scratched his ears nonchalantly, "I am not saying anything, even the Imperial Concubine doesn't interfere with my affairs, so what qualifications do you have to criticize me? Yang Cainu, you use this attitude to talk to concubines who are higher than you. Aren't you afraid that I will complain to the Imperial Concubine or the Emperor?"

Ever since she threatened Yang Luoxiu that day, she has been much more obedient. When she saw Su Feiran, she was like a mouse seeing a cat, sneaking away and hiding.

Su Feiran always felt that she was planning something secretly, but after thinking about it, he realized it was just a hunch, so he ignored it.

A breeze blew into the attic. Su Feiran sat by the window, writing, copying the "Sunflower Painting of Machu Picchu" that Qin Fengan had given her last night.

It is said that this painting was created by Master Van Gogh a hundred years ago. The beauty of the artistic conception has never been matched in the past hundred years. In the past hundred years, people have been scrambling to copy Master Van Gogh's paintings, but no one can replicate the profound brushwork of Master Van Gogh.

Su Feiran's painting skills were so poor that she couldn't even catch up with the little toes of Master Van Gogh. She asked for a long scroll, saying that she wanted to copy the master's work, but in fact she was just wasting her time on brush, ink, paper and inkstone. Su Feiran painted for an entire afternoon, but there was no sunflower blooming on Machu Picchu on the paper, but a dirty block of color stuck to another dirty block of color, and it seemed like there were a few moldy sausages fluttering in the wind on the blocks of color.

Yuxiao and Xunyin were no longer surprised by Su Feiran's painting skills. They often made bets in private as to whether their master would finish painting today, throw his pen in anger, and blame his poor painting on the forked pen tip or the roughness of the paper.

"Master, let me refill the milk tea."

Following the sound, he brought over the milk tea that was specially made for Su Feiran from the small kitchen. He took a look at the "Machu Picchu Sausage Picture" and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at! What's so funny! If you can do it, then do it!" Su Feiran threw the pen away angrily, allowing the ink to draw a long streak on the picture of the sausage - even the ink mark formed by this casual throw looked more like a sunflower than the sausage she drew.

"Master, you're joking. Even if I give you another... haha... ten years... haha... I still can't catch up with you in painting." Xunyin said while trying to hold back her laughter, but it was a pity that she failed too quickly and couldn't help but let out a leak as she said this.

Su Feiran was so angry that he put his hands on his hips and began to reflect on whether he was too humble that even the little maid dared to mock him in person.

"I won't paint anymore! There's no point in painting this crappy picture!"

Su Feiran was so angry that he sat down on the couch. Xunyin and Yuxiao hurried over to say something nice to them, but it didn't make Su Feiran happy. Instead, it made Su Feiran throw a pillow at them.

Xunyin and Yuxiao were shocked at first, but when they saw their master laughing, they took the pillow and threw it back. The three of them were having a blast, with fluff flying everywhere. They were having a great time.

"Sister, why is it so lively here?"

Just as the three of them were sweating profusely while playing, a voice came from outside the door.

The three of them turned their heads and saw two figures outside the door.

Su Feiran recognized Xie Zhiqi's voice and waved her hand quickly, asking Yuxiao to open the door and greet her. She had just used up all her strength in the pillow fight and just wanted to lie down and rest for a while.

Yuxiao opened the door for Xie Zhiqi. Xie Zhiqi bowed and walked in with her maid Zhima. Seeing Su Feiran lying on the couch, panting, surrounded by fluff wrapped in pillows, her eyes were filled with shock.

"Sister, you...are really good at playing." Xie Zhiqi took a long time to utter a word.

Su Feiran looked Xie Zhiqi up and down, and seeing that she was wearing a new dress made of brocade satin, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction - she is indeed a tsundere, who says she hates but acts honestly! To deal with a tsundere, you have to be straightforward!

"I wanted to come and play with you, but since you looked so tired, I gave up." Xie Zhiqi sat on the edge of the couch, took the cup filled with milk tea beside the bed and took a big sip. "You are the most idle person in the whole palace recently. Others have been busy preparing for the shareholders' meeting, but you are still here doing nothing!"

Su Feiran waved his hand and said, "You are the same, aren't you? Who has been coming to my place to drink milk tea these days? For every five cups I refill, one cup goes into your stomach."

Xie Zhiqi shrugged and said as a matter of course: "You are the emperor's favorite concubine, so the Purple Palace Kitchen naturally treats you well, and the milk tea they make for you is the best. You said that we live in the same palace and we are sisters, so you feel bad for letting me drink a few sips? If you really feel bad, then you can tell the cow to stop giving me milk, and I won't be able to drink it."

"Come on, even milk tea can't stop you from talking." Su Feiran rolled her eyes. Yu Xiao put two pillows behind her, letting her sit comfortably on the couch, leaning against the pillows. "You are so leisurely, do you still want to perform the fire-biting show for His Majesty?"

Xie Zhiqi nodded and said, "I am too lazy to practice anything else. His Majesty has never seen me chewing a fire stick, so why not perform it again?"

After saying that, Xie Zhiqi moved closer to Su Feiran, with a mysterious look on her face, "You usually don't bother to go out, so I don't know, but I have found out everything."

"What?" Su Feiran was puzzled.

"Other people's talent shows." Xie Zhiqi nudged Su Feiran with her elbow, "Don't you want to know what special skills they have prepared?"