Consort Xue even went back to change her clothes.
Originally, Consort Xue was wearing a bright red robe with gold embroidery of five phoenixes and a long hem, with a black skirt underneath embroidered with silver peonies, exuding an imposing aura.
However, at this moment she changed into a light pink cross-collar wide-sleeved deep robe, embroidered with colorful hibiscus, which was very proper and even made Consort Xue look somewhat gentle and delicate.
Huo Chengche vaguely knew that it was because his grandmother disliked Consort Xue pretending to be the Empress.
In fact, Huo Chengche didn't really care about these things. As long as Consort Xue didn't go too far, he was too lazy to care about such trivial details, such as what clothes were what color, or how many tails a phoenix had.
In any case, when people in the palace mention Empress Qin, they always refer to her as the virtuous and law-abiding empress whom her father, the emperor, married through proper channels. She is the legitimate wife of the emperor and his wife, not someone like Consort Xue who could cross the line and be compared to her just because she held power in the palace for a few years and wore a few different colored clothes.
Only when something is unattainable will one focus on such trivial details.
Huo Chengche glanced at Consort Xue, who had changed her clothes, and then looked away indifferently. His deep eyes were calm, but when he looked up at the Empress Dowager, his cold and handsome face became warm and gentle, and he smiled, "Grandson greets His Majesty."
The babies who came in with them immediately greeted everyone obediently.
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