The sky was getting dark, and the lights in the prince's estate lit up in advance.
In the warehouse filled with dazzling treasures, the empress dowager looked dignified and noble as she stood in front of the beauty screen and admired the lifelike embroidery work.
Perhaps Hongyu was afraid that the empress dowager would learn bad things and drag her to imitate the picture when she was bored, her expression was quite nervous. She kept searching for novel items around her, wanting to divert the empress dowager's attention.
After a short quarrel between the master and servant, footsteps and a quiet conversation came from outside the warehouse.
"Let's not talk about commoners. The scholars have worked hard their entire lives, and all they want is to be comparable to nobles. The Prince of Wu was living such an extravagant life, but he didn't enjoy it. Why did he rebel…"
