She had seen Hongli off time and time again, and she didn't know how many more of these tedious and boring procedures there would be, or how many more years Hongli could live such a carefree life.
"Your Majesty, a palace servant just said that they saw a servant from Yonghe Palace outside Yikun Palace."
Xingkui stepped forward and promptly relayed the message she had received to her master.
Chen Yuwei tilted her head, revealing her prominent jawline, "People from Yonghe Palace?"
Consort Xian was ill this time and didn't even participate in seeing the emperor off. She even thought of sending people to loiter outside her palace. I really don't know what she meant by that.
Xingkui noticed her mistress's expression and cautiously probed, "Should I send someone to test the waters?"
Just in case, what if she harbors malicious intentions? Consort Xian might be willing to throw caution to the wind, but her mistress is a precious porcelain doll, not to be bumped or damaged.
Chen Yuwei shook her head, "No need, Consort Xian is not that shameless."
If she needs something, she will definitely come to visit; if not, let her be.
Why bother arguing so much with someone who doesn't have many years left to live?
Chen Yuwei felt that as she got older, she became more and more agreeable.
She could tolerate the concubines in the harem as long as they didn't truly cross her bottom line.
Well, in that case, she's truly a living bodhisattva, at least she won't implicate the innocent.
Xingkui's thoughts were dispelled by her master's words, and she sighed inwardly that she still needed to learn more from her master.
I lack the composure and magnanimity of my master; I haven't been experienced enough.
Having not gained enough experience, Xingkui went back and pondered how to improve her abilities.
With such a good starting point, Xingkui certainly wouldn't want to waste it and fade into obscurity.
Before Xingkui could even implement her plan, Cuirui from Yonghe Palace came directly to her door.
The moment Xingkui saw the other person, the words her master had said before came to mind.
They actually came to visit! Even though the master rarely leaves the palace, he can still predict things like a god.
"Please let me go to Yonghe Palace? What kind of tone did Consort Xian use to say such a thing?"
Whether in terms of rank, favor, or offspring, Consort Xian was far inferior to her.
Xingkui lowered her head, holding a small booklet that Cuirui had given her. "Your Majesty, this is something that Consort Xian entrusted Cuirui to personally deliver to you."
Chen Yuwei reached out and took it, quickly reading through the contents, a smile appearing on her lips.
"Let's set aside time tomorrow morning and go to Yonghe Palace."
Xingkui: ...
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