"If that's the case, it's better not to mention it. After all, back then, you were a Princess, and I was a Concubine." Ye Zao smiled.
"It's just that I served His Majesty a bit longer than you. So here with His Majesty, I have some face."
"Lady, you were always someone dear to His Majesty." Consort Xi spoke with a smile, but only she knew whether her heart was sour or bitter.
Those years... she almost never thought about those years.
Yes, she was a Princess, but from the moment she entered the palace, she was always inferior to this Concubine who had risen in status.
The distinguished Lady Niuhulu could not compare to a Han Army Banner woman of concubine origin.
Thinking about these things could really infuriate a person.