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

After Hua Tangdi's words, Wen Yue'er stopped sobbing.

She said carefully: "Empress Xian, she doesn't look like that kind of person."

What a naive child.

Hua Tangdi smiled even more and warned Wen Yue'er earnestly:

"In this deep palace, everyone wears a mask on their face, and everyone needs several layers of disguise. Even you have frustrations that you don't want to be seen by others, let alone Concubine Xian who has been in the palace for many years and knows how to survive in the palace?"

"So, it's not that you're a bad person, but that you're too innocent and easy to bully, which is why you're always outshined by them."

"The palace is different from the outside. As long as we women live under the protection of our family, we can have no worries about food and clothing. But in this deep palace where there are open and covert attacks, we can only rely on ourselves to fight for a glorious road for the family we shoulder."

Wen Yueer fell into deep thought: "It's just like this..."

"Do you know whose idea was this shareholders' meeting?"

Hua Tangdi changed the subject, leaving Wen Yue'er a little confused.

"Isn't it His Majesty's idea? Even though I am not familiar with state affairs, I have heard a thing or two. Your Majesty is carrying out major reforms outside and rectifying the government inside, so it is natural that the rear garden will also be involved..."

"So you are too innocent." Hua Tangdi shook her head. "That day, the emperor ordered eunuch Zhang to come to the back garden early in the morning to announce the convening of the Palace Museum meeting. It was clearly a plan made the night before. And that night, Liu Ronghua was sleeping with him."

Wen Yue'er was stunned. She would never have thought that the shareholders' meeting was related to Liu Ronghua.

"What Madam Shuo Fei means," Wen Yue'er's astonishment was beyond words, "was Liu Ronghua's idea to hold the shareholders' meeting?"

——If this is true, then the root cause of today’s frustration is not Zeng Wenxin, but Su Feiran.

Hua Tangdi nodded, agreeing with Wen Yueer's idea.

"But, I heard from the old nanny at Liuyun Pavilion that holding a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet is a tradition over the years. Although it is rare for concubines to perform, it is not without precedent."

Although Wen Yue'er had already agreed with Hua Tangdi's opinion in her heart, she still had a string in her heart that prevented her from making a fuss.

"Just based on this evidence, isn't it too one-sided to say that Liu Ronghua influences His Majesty's decision?"

Hua Tangdi's eyes flashed with surprise for a moment, then he returned to normal and lowered his voice and said, "Have you not noticed that His Majesty has become a different person in the past half month?"

Wen Yue'er thought about it carefully and it seemed to be just as Hua Tangdi said. Ever since the emperor favored Liu Ronghua, things were no longer the same as before.

Although Wen Yue'er had just entered the palace and had never seen the emperor before, when she lived outside the palace, she only heard rumors from the market that the emperor was a diligent but mediocre emperor, and extremely filial, which was completely different from the emperor she saw after entering the palace.

"How could it be..." Wen Yue'er was even more afraid to think further, "Could it be that Liu Ronghua made His Majesty behave so differently? Could it be that those new policies were Liu Ronghua's ideas?"

"She has always had wild ideas. She lost her manners in front of His Majesty, so it is not impossible for her to interfere in world affairs." Hua Tangdi said softly.

"But, concubines are not allowed to interfere in government affairs! Is Liu Ronghua doing this because she doesn't want to live?" Wen Yue'er said in shock, "The emperor doesn't have a deep relationship with her, he just favors her recently. How can he allow her to use her beauty to gain power and interfere in government affairs?"

A cold wind blew in from outside the house, and Wen Yue'er was sobered up from her self-pity.

If Liu Ronghua's methods were really so clever, perhaps this shareholders' meeting was a cover for vying for favor, to promote those who were on good terms with her, or to suppress those who were not familiar with her. No wonder Zeng Wenxin and Xie Zhiqi were so outstanding, they often went to Zichen Palace on weekdays, and they must have had a lot of contact with Liu Ronghua.

What's the point of listening to storytelling? It's nothing but lies to deceive people.

"If His Majesty likes it, why can't she do this?" Hua Tangdi had already guessed this and was very calm at this moment. "Moreover, all the ideas she gave His Majesty are worthwhile. His Majesty is willing to listen to her suggestions and can reap all the credit without any effort - how could His Majesty refuse such a good thing?"

"I never thought that Liu Ronghua would win the favor of His Majesty in this way." Wen Yue'er sighed, "No one in the harem has such courage. Even if I knew in advance how Liu Ronghua won the favor, I would not dare to implement it exactly as it was."

It was too risky to gain favor by interfering in government affairs. If you were not careful, you would end up in a game of elimination. Maybe for every word Su Feiran said in Yongning Palace, her grandfather, great grandfather, and even ancestors of all generations would have to appear in front of Yama Palace.

Su Feiran sneezed violently at the shareholders' meeting.

If she knew that Hua Tangdi exaggerated so much in front of Wen Yue'er and could really fool Wen Yue'er, she would definitely feel that if she traveled back to the modern era, she would definitely be a talented person in thick black studies and a master of conspiracy theorists.

"I have sent a message to my family, asking them to investigate her background outside the palace." Hua Tangdi's words were full of profound meaning, so much so that Wen Yue'er could not understand them. "Qingdu Censor Su Shenxing... He is just a censor. How could he raise such a daughter?"

Although Wen Yue'er could no longer keep up with Hua Tangdi's train of thought, she hesitated for a moment, and then spoke firmly:

"I am willing to serve you with my humble efforts."

......

Although Hua Tangdi had seen the talent show prepared by Wang Qian, it was the first time for everyone sitting in the venue to see it.

If Zeng Wenxin's dance made them mesmerized, then Wang Qian's move shocked everyone in the audience to their feet.

Even the maid who was carrying the plate couldn't help but slip her hand and drop the plate on the ground.

Just now in the center of the meeting place, there was a loud explosion and smoke and dust spread.

Han She held ten wooden boards in both hands, crossing them in front of his chest. At this moment, all ten boards broke in the middle, as neatly as if they were split by a sharp axe.

Not only were the people watching speechless with surprise, Han She himself was also shocked to the point of being dazed for a moment.

Wang Qian's punch not only split ten wooden boards, but also penetrated the obstacles with its force and hit his chest hard.

He only felt a huge force like a rainbow piercing the sun, hitting his chest with a huge weight!

If there weren't ten wooden boards blocking his way, even he would have been forced back dozens of steps by such force.

"Junior sister is truly a martial arts genius..."

Han She was horrified and never dared to look down on the seemingly weak girl in front of him again.

A few days ago, when his master Li Xiyun told him that he had accepted a new talented disciple in the back garden, Han She did not take it seriously.

In his opinion, the women in the back garden were all weak and indulging in love affairs every day. Even if someone had a good physique, without ten years of hard practice and a strong will, he could not inherit the mantle of the Daxu Sword School.

Wang Qian only used one punch to prove that he was wrong, absolutely wrong.

"I am a humble girl, I don't have any talent, I can only show you this skill. Thank you for your help, guard Han She."

Wang Qian stood on the stage in a tight outfit, clasped her fists and raised her voice, then said in a voice that only the two of them could hear,

"Thank you, senior brother."