In Zhaoyang Palace, Consort Qi invited Consort Ruan inside. Once they both sat down, she smiled and said, "Sister must have come for the matter of Prince Wu's grand wedding, right?"
Consort Ruan sighed with a worried face, "Sister has guessed correctly. I am indeed here for this very reason, feeling quite at a loss about what to do, so I came to discuss a plan with Sister. In this palace, you are the only one I am close to; I really do not know whom else to turn to."
Consort Qi felt touched upon hearing this and sighed, "Coming to me might not be of any use. As you know, our two situations are quite similar. The current situation in the palace is quite confusing, and being careful in our actions is the wisest course."
"Sister means to imply..." Consort Ruan didn't dare to say it outright but instead looked towards Zhaoyu Palace with her gaze.
