Wang Yingluo had harbored the thought of sowing discord between the Empress Dowager and the Empress.
But she didn't feel there was anything wrong with what she had just said; she was merely a person who spoke her mind.
The look of seeing through everything on Empress Dowager Qi's face was really annoying.
Including the other Consort Dowagers.
They all acted so high and mighty, merely being older than her, they assumed the posture of elders and looked down upon her from their high position.
In the end, no one took her seriously.
They all thought she was just a lowly country girl with no background who relied entirely on the Emperor's favor and a life-saving grace.
She sneered inwardly, waiting for the day when they would be shocked by the inventions and creations she had made.
However, outwardly, she still defended herself a few times to avoid the atmosphere becoming rigid.
Finally, the Empress arrived.
