Princess Wuh wore a peach-red cotton robe, which was a bit old.
In ancient times, the gorgeous silks and satins might look good, but over time, they tended to lose their freshness and brightness.
Hence, the women in the imperial harem's backyard who fell out of favor would hardly have bright new clothes to wear.
They would change back and forth, but it was always old attire.
Princess Wuh's situation was just like that now.
Since she entered the residence, she had never served Fourth Master, and of course, no one cared about her.
On holidays and festivals, she would not miss out on her due rewards, and the seasonal benefits would not be lessened.
But everyone knows that a woman living on just the proper allowances would inevitably encounter difficulties and deductions.
In such circumstances, life would be tight.
Today, she had offended Fourth Master again, one could imagine what her future would be like.
