Soon, more and more people came to pay their respects to the Empress Dowager, many of whom were from the younger generations. Many came over to greet the Empress Dowager and chatted for a while before leaving.
The ones who stayed behind were the elderly women and the others who had come to curry favor with the Empress Dowager; these were the women who wanted to marry their daughters to the Third Prince.
Seeing this, Zhou Ying sat at the side and drank her tea; she would only speak when someone asked about her.
However, because of her low status, no one paid attention to her except the Empress Dowager.
Zhou Ying was feeling carefree.
Since she was free, she spread out her spiritual senses to look at what was inside the imperial palace.
Although it was already winter, many flowers bloomed, making the palace lively.
Of course, other than the remote courtyard that looked eerie and creepy.