Consort Yun Pin was so angry she was gnashing her teeth.
"Nothing but lickspittles, climbing up by trampling on others! Once I turn the tables, you'll be the first to see what's coming to you!"
Cai Die was on the verge of tears.
Thinking to herself, can we even turn things around, Your Grace? There used to be Noble Consort Shih looking out for us; even when we fell out of favor, we weren't neglected right away. But later... I'm afraid Noble Consort Shih herself will come to mistreat us now, this... how are we to get through these days!
In the twelfth lunar month, another heavy snow blanketed the entire world in a single color.
In the Harem, everyone's mood was different.
The Empress was busy worrying—worried about having no children, anxious that the Emperor had not been willing to visit for months.
The Noble Consort was busy recuperating, eager to recover from her illness and settle scores with the lowly ones who had wronged her.
