Noble Consort Li shut her eyes fiercely. With Su Xinyi in the Eastern Palace, all was calm and steady, and Zhu Chanyi was in Prince Rong's Mansion. Although it was still hard to tell how Zhu Chanyi was performing as Princess Rong, she had made no significant strides but also no notable mistakes.
As for Princess Jing and Princess Consort Wu, Noble Consort Li had never taken them seriously.
When she compared the situation in Prince Xiang's Mansion to that of the Eastern Palace, or even to Prince Rong's Mansion, it was far inferior. Prince Rong was once belittled as utterly worthless when compared to her son.
"Someone come."
"Your Highness, what are your orders?" Songyue hurried in, curtsied, and asked.
"Change my clothes, I need to speak with the Empress," Noble Consort Li let out a sigh. She could not let things continue this way and watch the Empress get along with Su Xinyi more harmoniously.