After discussing Lin Wanxiao, the Empress Dowager thought of another person.
Be it Min Ming, Lin Wanxiao, or even Dong Guifei, compared to that woman, they were mere appetizers in comparison.
"Go, bring Miss Donggong over."
The Empress Dowager set down her vermilion brush and instructed.
Ever since entering the Chief of Staff's Office, Suxin had learned to decipher imperial intentions. Now, her steps quickened as she dashed out of Jingren Palace. Whether she was truly fast mattered little; in front of the Empress Dowager, she had to appear swift enough.
