The Emperor had spoken, and Concubine Li had no choice but to convey his message.
She felt like a slightly higher-grade pigeon, the only difference being that pigeons got corn and peas, while she, she received rare materials, among them a prized pomegranate red peacock-patterned brocade, which she adored beyond words.
"The master has been receiving more rewards than before recently."
The Chief Palace Maid remarked with a hint of sentiment, understanding the underlying situation.
"Talking to the Emperor a lot more too. Who would have thought the Emperor would indulge in love affairs more than my own dear mother," Concubine Li whispered, fearing someone might hear and accuse her of disrespect, though she couldn't hide the laughter welling from her throat: "He didn't throw her into the storm but even kept me for a meal, this honor might just be the only one in the palace!"
This singular honor failed to move Yun Jiao.
