I was a concubine in Legend of Zhen Huan

Chapter 251 Fat Orange (8)

Pang Ju didn't give Concubine Hua the fertility pill immediately because the Queen had just become pregnant. If he asked Nian Shilan to come and have a child at this time, wouldn't it be like he was thinking that he had had too many good days and would cause them to fight again?

Fat Orange would never do such a loss-making thing.

Besides, the Queen is pregnant now, so he has one less place to go and have fun. If Nian Shilan gets pregnant again, won’t his living standard drop significantly?

What? You said that their pregnancy does not affect Pangju's visit and care for them?

That doesn't exist. Have you ever seen a scumbag who is so considerate and selfless?

Fat Ju plays a man who is lustful and feels equally sorry for every woman in his harem.

So, it's a lie, bah, it's just coaxing people. Although Pangju would occasionally go to Yixiu's place for lunch and say sweet words to her, there weren't really many rewards in return.

Occasionally he would go to the Imperial Garden to pick up some free rotten leaves and one or two heart-shaped stones. He would come up with a lot of packaging for these cost-free things and then say that this was his friendship for them.

Well, they refer to all the other concubines except An Lingrong.

After all, An Lingrong was the poor bastard himself. It was okay for the emperor, who ate and took things from other concubines, to only need to support An Lingrong.

However, Fat Orange felt that he was at a disadvantage after raising her for so long. How many generations had he helped An Lingrong? Why did he feel so uncomfortable when someone else took advantage of him?

No, even if this person is myself in another world, Fat Orange feels heartbroken when he can't take advantage of anyone!

Thinking of An Lingrong's specialties, Pang Ju decided to let Lan Shizi find someone to secretly open a spice shop in Beijing, so that he could help An Lingrong make incense to support herself and earn money for herself. Yes, that's right, Pang Ju became stingy after he said he would not do charity. Now, even when a mouse runs over, he is thinking about whether he can make something out of its whiskers.

He was the backer of the spice shop, and was also responsible for sales and store management. Although he had the status of the emperor, the others were managed by people hired by Lan Shizi, but Fat Ju didn't care. These people were paid by themselves, and they were considered to be working hard. The profits of the spice shop were split between him and An Lingrong 80:20, with him 80% and An Lingrong 20%.

Fat Orange indulges in the gentleness of life every day, living a life of drunkenness and dreams. Compared with his other brothers who are striving for progress and have eye bags that are almost bigger than their eyes, Fat Orange lives a happier life.

The Queen was pregnant, so Pangju picked and chose among the remaining people to visit her. Finally, he decided to visit Shen Meizhuang a few more times every month.

After all, Shen Meizhuang was good-looking and had a good family background. Shen Zishan was a military general and had two children in his family. This meant that the food cooked in Cun Ju Tang's small kitchen tasted good.

Apart from the fact that Shen Meizhuang herself was not very smart, if the fake pregnancy had not happened, she would not be so selfless now and would not keep pushing herself towards Zhen Huan.

Well, what does it matter if Shen Meizhuang is not smart? Anyway, she doesn't have to bear the consequences of her cleverness. She has to take the blame herself. Fatty Ju just needs to eat well, drink well, and sleep well, and doesn't worry about anything else, hehehe~

On this day, Fat Ju came to Shen Meizhuang's place again. As usual, he ate first. After the meal, Fat Ju thought that he had nothing to say to Shen Meizhuang, so he wanted to get straight to the point as usual. However, Shen Meizhuang, which was rare, wanted to talk to him.

Shen Meizhuang told herself with a guilty look on her face that she already knew how wrong she had been in the mung bean soup incident. She now believed that she would learn from her experience and would not make the same mistake again. She hoped that the emperor could give her another chance to hone her skills.

Fat Orange immediately stopped his steps towards the big bed: Wow? Is this smart guy asking me for the power of the palace?

Are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?

Fat Orange sat back on the kang, "What do you mean by that, Mei'er? Why did you suddenly think of this?"

It’s been almost a year since the mung bean soup incident. Isn’t it a little late to apologize now?

Why does Shen Meizhuang want power in the palace? Isn't it because she has experienced the fawning and bullying of the palace maids and eunuchs?

Ever since Pangju conquered Concubine Hua and the Queen one after another last year, the two of them have let go of their grudges with a common goal. Well, although they can never become close sisters, fortunately, these two love-brained people listen to Pangju very much. Pangju designated them as the venting bag, and Concubine Hua and the other two can bully Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang.

The Queen was in charge of personnel matters. She first dismissed all those who exceeded the quota on Zhen Huan's side. For those who did not exceed the quota, she also found some excuses and replaced them with her own spies or stubborn servants, except Huanbi. Well, the reason why Liuzhu was not there was because she had been sent back to the Zhen family because she brought more people than the quota.

Concubine Hua was in charge of money and administrative expenses. The Queen had already set an example for her, and as a triathlon record holder, Concubine Hua was naturally unwilling to be outdone. First of all, she had confiscated the allowances of Sui Yuxuan for the past few months.

In the past few months, she said she would not give Sui Yuxuan any share, except for the three meals a day, and she would not let Sui Yuxuan take any more.

Well, of course, even if there were meals, they would only be enough to ensure that they would not starve to death. If they wanted to be picky like before, or even eat some expensive ingredients, sorry, that was not available at all.

Ahem, unless they pay a hundred times more than before to buy it, otherwise, just eat your coarse flour buns and drink your wild vegetable soup!