After leaving the imperial palace, Tang Yu finally allowed himself to chuckle in secret.
He had not even spent a silver coin on that jade pendant. Earlier, he had seen some guy on the street who annoyed him, and since his auto-loot function happened to be on, he casually picked it up.
"I, Tang, have conquered countless women in this life. Wouldn't a mere female brat be easy to take down?"
Tang Yu chuckled to himself, muttering inwardly.
"I think that girl is pretty decent-looking. Her mother might be pretty good too. When are you going to meet the Empress?"
At that moment, the Divine Tree little loli's voice suddenly rang out in Tang Yu's mind.
"That wouldn't be appropriate, would it? His Majesty has shown me immense favor. How could I do something so disgraceful?"
Tang Yu replied silently in his mind.
"Liar with a tiny dick."
"Just kidding. A minister who doesn't want to wreak havoc in the imperial harem isn't a good Embroidered Uniform Guard."
"Good, just as expected of you. Also, when are you bringing in more pills? We've already used up the previous batch."
"That female emperor's remnant soul still hasn't recovered? What a bottomless pit. I'll go get some more from the merchant guild later."
Hearing that it was for pills again, Tang Yu felt a pang of pain in his wallet.
Pills that repaired the soul were already extremely precious.
According to this book's original setting, that female emperor's remnant soul was much like the old man in a ring; she would only recover seven or eight parts out of ten once the protagonist reached the Immortal Emperor realm.
Now that Tang Yu had taken over, he could only rely on throwing money at her and feeding her pills. The cost was imaginable.