"The lady speaks the truth, Noble Princess Consort Rong is becoming more garish, just like a woman of the streets."
Empress Xie pointed at Jiang Chuan and said with a smile on her face, "That's right, you're spot on. Noble Princess Consort Rong, that wretched woman, is just like a woman of the streets."
"Your Majesty, you shouldn't compare yourself to Noble Princess Consort Rong, it's bad luck."
"You're right, I am younger than that wretched Noble Princess Consort Rong." Originally, Empress Xie was troubled by the one or two wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, but recalling that Noble Princess Consort Rong was older, her mood immediately improved.
Jiang Chuan asked, "Your Majesty, what are your plans for your birthday? Are you really not planning to celebrate it lavishly?"
"It's not a major birthday, there's no need to make a big deal out of it. Besides, the Xiongnu are coming to Great Zhou soon, celebrating my birthday lavishly at this time would surely displease His Majesty."
