The Emperor swore not to let me become a concubine, but as soon as he met, he demanded to become a concubine
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Chapter 13

Chapter 13 — The Emperor swore not to let me become a concubine, but as soon as he met, he demanded to become a concubine

Updated 10/08/2026 4 min read

Claimed a Queen

"Your Majesty, I heard that yesterday the Queen researched a new dish, called 'husband and wife scrap sheet'?"

“That's right, I heard that you're about to make 'minced chili fish head'?”

"Your Majesty, viewers, I've been feeling a bit hot lately. Can I ask you to give me a bowl of green bean soup?"

Tieu Triet was bothered by them to the point of being unbearable. With a wave of his hand, a "royal restaurant" opened directly in the palace. Because I personally took on the position of chief executive officer and chief chef. Every day at noon, the door is opened for meritorious officials. Limited supply. This time, the ministers were so excited that they broke down. Because you can eat the rice I cook. Each and every one of them looked like they had been injected with chicken blood. Risk your life to work, risk your life to perform. Corrupt or corrupt things, gangs or gangs, all of them have disappeared. Dai Luong's entire administration also became more pure because of that. National power is increasingly flourishing. Tieu Triet looked at the prosperous scene before his eyes and felt emotional more than once.

“Vi Vi, you are truly my blessing.”

“I have always believed that ruling the world must rely on literature, sports, martial arts.”

"I didn't expect it to end up relying on... a plate of food."

I patted his shoulder deeply.

"That's why I say, there's nothing that one meal can't solve."

“Then two meals.”

This is the way of ruling the country of a glutton. Under our motto of "using good food to rule the country" in Dai Luong, the country is peaceful and peaceful, with a peaceful and harmonious people. The relationship between me and Tieu Triet is also getting hotter and hotter. Even though we haven't officially closed the room yet. But he got used to sleeping in my Kun Ninh palace every day. Of course, sleeping on the ground. I specially ordered someone to make him a luxurious sleeping mattress on the ground. Below are eight layers of Thien Son snow silk mattresses, and above are covered with golden feather blankets donated by Tay Vuc. Even more comfortable than getting ready. He has absolutely no resentment towards this matter. Even happily endured it. He said, every night being able to smell my scent and go to sleep, waking up early in the morning, opening his eyes and being able to see me first, is his greatest happiness. After listening, I felt a little moved in my heart. Then, he turned around and gave him a meat bun that had just come out of the oven, still hot.

“Don't just talk, eat.”

He took the dumplings and smiled like an idiot. A very strange chemistry has formed between the two of us. He is in charge of handling major national affairs, I am in charge of handling his stomach. He is in charge of pointing out the country on the court, I am in charge of the small chef's research room creating new dishes. We all do our own work, complementing each other. It can be said as "exemplary Emperor". However, peaceful days are always very short. That day, the appearance of someone broke the silence in the palace. The childhood sweetheart of Tieu Triet, the Prime Minister's daughter, Lam Nguyet Dao. She's back. Since childhood, Lam Nguyet Dao had a weak body and many illnesses, and was always recuperating in a hospital in Giang Nam. Recently, his condition improved and he was welcomed back to the capital. According to the original plan, she should have been Tieu Triet's Queen. Just because of my father's military merits, along with the destiny of "a good omen from the sky "down", which made me quickly take over. It can be said that I stole the position that should have belonged to her. The day she entered the palace to pay her respects, all the concubines in the harem ran to see the excitement. Everyone wanted to see, what kind of character was this "white moonlight" in the legend. As soon as Lam Nguyet Dao appeared, everyone took a deep breath. She was wearing a pure white dress, without lipstick or lipstick. pale, but more beautiful than countless women in the world. Between her eyebrows and eyes, she carries a gentle, poetic look from the river region of Giang Nam. Even her voice is soft and weak, with a sweet Ngoong tone.

“Nguyet Dao… please comfort the Queen.”

As she bowed, the wind was blowing and it looked as if she would fall in just a moment. I look at it and still feel pity. At that time I was gnawing on a grilled chicken thigh. Seeing her, I instinctively hid the chicken leg behind my back. For some reason, in front of her, eating and drinking seemed to become a very rude, very sinful thing. She is the type of little fairy who grew up drinking morning dew. As for me, I am a female bandit who grew up eating pig's hooves. The two of us have completely different styles. The concubines in the harem looked at me, their eyes carrying a bit of sympathy. They probably feel that my good days have come to an end. After all, what man can refuse such a white moonlight that makes people feel so hurt just by looking at it? What's more, she was also the Emperor's childhood niece. Tieu Triet received the news and quickly ran over.

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