The expressions on the Jiang brothers' faces were not very good, and they left early with their respective families.
Jiang Ning followed them out.
Lin Zizi said: "Ning'er, don't think too much about it, just live your life as the Princess Consort in peace. No matter where the beauty comes from, she can't shake your position."
She was quite clear-headed. Let alone the Crown Prince, even if she married Jiang Ruobai, she could not escape the fate of being surrounded by concubines and concubine-born children.
Not to mention being in the palace.
But a concubine was ultimately a concubine, always a servant standing by to serve, never a master.
Jiang Ruobai said: "After the New Year, there will probably be another round of selections for the East Palace."
"What aselection, what does the young Crown Prince need so many women for?" Jiang Mubai sneered, "Prime Minister Jiang, you are so indifferent to your own daughter and only care about how to please the Crown Prince, I spit!"
