It looks really cold.

But that woman wanted the emperor to be surrounded by beautiful women, and even the few of them felt that it was too many.

Concubine Hui smiled and said, "Next spring, would the Empress Dowager be interested in selecting a few new people to enter the palace for the Emperor?"

The Queen Mother shook her head and said, "The selection is too costly. It's not worth it."

"The Empress Dowager is right." Concubine Shu smiled and snuggled up to the Empress Dowager, saying coquettishly, "This time, the six palaces are being conferred with titles, and there are still sisters who have never seen the Emperor. I thought that since New Year's Eve is approaching, I asked them to come up with a program of their own, which would also be a chance for them to show their face in front of the Emperor."

The Queen Mother was very happy, and the matter was settled.

After hearing this decree, the women in the harem who had not seen the emperor for a long time were all eager to try their best to win his favor.

Whenever Peirong talked about this, her tone was filled with sarcasm. "I don't know what they're up to. How many people in the world are as virtuous and kind-hearted as Concubine Lian? Even Concubine Shu herself, whose favors have long been gone, still has the audacity to promote others? It's just a waste of time."

Fu Qianyu, who was looking at the account book, heard Peirong's nagging and coldly scolded her, "How dare you!"

Peirong was stunned, as if she had not expected her master to be angry. She immediately knelt on the ground and said tremblingly, "My servant said something out of turn. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

Fu Qianyu's face was solemn, and she stared coldly at the people on the ground. She deliberately shouted, "They? Who are they? Although you are my servant, they are also your masters. Whose power are you relying on to dare to talk about your masters behind their backs?"

"My lady, I don't have any!"

"Go out and kneel down. Do not stand up without my permission!"

Peirong was horrified and looked up at her master with surprise in her eyes: "My Lady, you, you want me to kneel down?"

"What? I can't order you around anymore?"

Peirong cried sadly, but seeing her master's determined look, she could only walk out reluctantly.

After all, she was the head maid of Fengyi Palace. Seeing her kneeling in the corridor, the other palace maids immediately started talking. At this moment, a feeling of humiliation suddenly surged in her heart.