She Live Streams Modern Life to Ancient People After Failing to Conquer the Emperor Chapter 30: Zhao Pin’s Line

The screen suddenly disappeared from the faces of the crowd of ancients.

"Gu..." Pei Changying didn't even have a chance to open his mouth and make threats.

He watched helplessly as the livestream was shut down, his rage burning within and causing his whole body to shake.

Gu Sang dared to say he was unfit to be Emperor!

Gu Sang dared to say his reign would collapse!

"Gu Sang! How dare you curse like this! I will kill you!"

Pei Changying raged and kicked over the table in front of him with his foot.

As the reigning Son of Heaven, it was the first ti he had behaved in such an undignified manner in court.

Seeing the Emperor's face twisted in rage, the ministers lowered their eyes and knelt trembling on the ground, awaiting the Emperor's wrath.

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Shortly after, at the Imperial dical Academy.

"It's fortunate that we asked how to deal with the plague before."

"Isolation and water sources are crucial. Hurry up and prepare these dicinal ingredients. We'll need to send them to the disaster area soon."

Upon learning that the plague had broken out in the southeast following the floods, everyone at the Imperial dical Academy sprang into action, waiting for the palace to dispatch servants to collect the dicinal ingredients to be sent to the southeast.

With the prescriptions from the future, the Imperial Physicians were full of confidence that they would be able to reduce casualties from this plague.

Unfortunately...

They waited and waited, and waited so more.

But the one who arrived was not the palace ssenger eunuch.

Instead, it was several obstinate but well-intentioned ministers who truly cared for the people, making their way to the Imperial dical Academy in a group.

The Imperial Physicians had not yet recovered from their surprise at the ministers' arrival when the lead minister asked with a complex expression: "We hear you have a prescription to treat the plague? And that this prescription was given by Noble Consort Gu?"

In fact, they had known when they saw the Imperial dical Academy bustling with activity upon entering.

But they still wanted to ask.

"Yes, Noble Consort is truly compassionate. She gave us several prescriptions that cover isolating the plague, treatnt thods, and so dicinal recipes."

"After so research, we are very confident in treating this plague."

"We have prepared the dicines and supplies. This ti, we will certainly be able to save those people!"

Seeing the Imperial Physicians' eagerness to depart and hearing that Noble Consort Gu's prescriptions could indeed treat the plague, the ministers looked deeply at them.

Recalling the Emperor's attitude in court, the ministers sighed heavily. They moved their lips but ultimately dared not say anything.

One by one, they left with complicated feelings and bitter smiles.

"The ministers have left? Their expressions seed strange..."

"The ministers must be concerned for the people and worried! But now that we have Noble Consort's thods for isolating the plague and her dicinal recipes..."

"Master, we have prepared all the dicinal ingredients. Why has the palace not issued an edict yet?"

As the ministers exited, they could still faintly hear the hopeful voices coming from within the Imperial dical Academy.

Your Majesty...

To force Noble Consort to admit her mistake, you are neglecting the lives of an entire city's population!

In a mont, these Imperial Physicians will likely learn of the news from the palace. Who knows what their feelings will be when they find out...

The ministers exchanged glances, each seeing disappointnt and helplessness in the other's eyes.

anwhile, in the palace...

In the Imperial Concubines' Quarters.

"This is this year's new tribute of Longjing Tea. Empress Sister, please try so," Consort Zhao smiled at Gu Qingrou.

Why had Gu Qingrou taken the initiative to seek her out?

The relationship between the two in the palace was like water and fire.

Gu Qingrou gave a bitter laugh, her expression pale and weak. "Sister, there's no need to be so guarded against . In the end, I'm just a pitiful person."

"In Gu Sang's era, we were all only despised third parties."

These words only added to Consort Zhao's confusion.

But she still smiled and responded, "Sister, you're still the Principal Wife. I'm just a concubine."

"If we were in Sister Gu's world, I would definitely be mocked to death."

"Others may envy our luxurious lives in the palace, but what is it to be an Empress or an Imperial Concubine? We still have to rely on n to survive."

"Freedom of marriage...I never imagined there could be a country where freedom of marriage is realized."

"A place where even the nation recognizes monogamous relationships. There, a woman's jealousy is justified, free from criticism."

Gu Qingrou looked aningfully at Consort Zhao. "If we won could also have freedom of marriage and love, you would have long flown off with your beloved, Sister."

The smile froze on Consort Zhao's face.

A glimr of forbidden yearning and regret suddenly surfaced in her eyes...

But in the end, she could only say in a self-mocking tone, "Perhaps I committed too many sins in my past life, so I cannot have my heart's desire."

"You see, Sister Gu did so many good deeds, so she went to that world of freedom for won."

Upon hearing the words "good deeds," Gu Qingrou's expression changed slightly.

She understood that Consort Zhao was mocking her.

Imdiately, Gu Qingrou could no longer sit still. She pursed her lips, found an excuse, and left.

After Gu Sang's livestream, the won in the rear palace no longer sched and fought against each other like before. Instead, there was a sense of shared suffering.

They were all victims of the patriarchal society. What was the point of fighting?

"Alas, the village struck by the plague is only a dozen or so miles from my ho. If the plague continues to spread, then my family..."

"Didn't they say before that Noble Consort gave prescriptions for treating the plague? Why haven't the Imperial Physicians departed yet?"

"Oh, you don't know yet. I heard it was the Emperor's edict..."

Shortly after the Empress left, Consort Zhao overheard the whispers of so palace maids outside.

This ti, she did not order her personal maid to silence them.

Let it be in disarray.

The entire palace was already filled with anxiety.

Even she had lost all hope in the Emperor and no longer had any desire to compete for his favor.

Consort Zhao closed her eyes and laughed bitterly. "Have her co back? Hah, it's so good there, why would she ever return?"

"It's just a pity for those people. If Sister Gu were here—"

Suddenly!

Consort Zhao seed to sense sothing, her pupils shining with delight.

The next second!

A projection appeared out of thin air, floating in mid-air.

Consort Zhao exclaid in a hushed voice, "Sister Gu?"

At this mont, Gu Sang had returned ho and was sitting on the couch.

Seeing that the person connected to her was actually Consort Zhao, Gu Sang was also slightly taken aback.

"Do you also have questions to ask ?" Gu Sang did not show any displeasure. Her expression was calm, as if she could accommodate everything.

Because;

In her eyes,

The won of ancient tis were all sacrifices of the era.

The pursuit of favor was not their fault, but rather the fault of the excessive patriarchy!

After ordering all the palace maids to leave, Consort Zhao pursed her lips and spoke, "Sister Gu, in the past, I was narrow-minded and held prejudices against you. I only wanted to survive in the depths of the palace."

"I don't care," Gu Sang waved her hand. "Just ask whatever you want to ask."