The General's Mansion was bustling with activity.
Ye Qianning had grown quite close with the eight concubines. Ever since she moved into Yuehua Small Building, the women gathered there every day. They would chat about everyday life and make snacks, and the atmosphere was quite pleasant.
"Tell me, how could a woman be so vicious? To actually want to wipe out someone's entire family line."
"I know, right? It's so tragic for Prince Changyang and the Princess Consort. To think both their sons died just like that."
"They'll never get over it. The poor things."
"Sigh. In the end, it all comes down to matters of the heart."
Shaoyao, Peony, Sansan, and Xinghua, a few of the concubines, were gathered together, gossiping about the day's events in the Capital City.
