In a flurry of bizarre activity, the days rushed by, and suddenly it was March. Court affairs had been relentless throughout the second month, causing the Emperor's visits to the harem to plummet. Even the concubine Song Yunzhao only saw the Emperor five or six times.
Song Yunzhao focused on writing her novels, lately enjoying writing sweet, romantic plots about young masters and ladies. She didn't know if the Emperor read them, but she figured if she wrote enough, he was bound to see one eventually.
What Song Yunzhao didn't know was that Zhang Maoquan paid close attention to the novels published by Yuquan Building. As soon as a new one was released, he would buy it and have it delivered to the Emperor's imperial desk. As for whether the Emperor actually read them, he had no idea.
