Hong Qifeng saw that his aunt was getting more and more ridiculous, so she put down her chopsticks and said, “Aunt! Don’t say anymore. You Don’t want your life, I still want it. His Majesty has already said that there is only the empress in the harem.”
Ye suxin laughed and said, “Sister has the ability. After becoming a high official, you dare to throw your chopsticks in front of the elders just because you are favored by His Majesty?”
Hong Qifeng was so angry that she flicked her sleeves and left, hurriedly returning to her own courtyard.
When Hong Qifeng left, the portrait in her sleeves fell to the ground. Aunt Ye picked up the portrait and said, “This portrait looks a little like the Empress!”
Madam Hong looked at it and said, “I think it looks like Qiao ruoshui when she was young.”
