Mrs. He, upon hearing this, also felt that Mrs. Han's words made sense.
If Mrs. Han didn't harbor any resentment, that would indeed be too terrifying.
"But you can't just speak to me like this, in this residence, everyone sees me as glamorous, yet who knows my grievances!"
Above, there is the old madam who criticizes and commands; below, the concubines are never content and always uneasy; even the master has little true affection for her.
On the surface, he shows respect, but he only stays in her room for a few days each month. When Madam Cui was still here, the backyard didn't have so many unpleasant matters, but since she was gone, the backyard felt eerie.
Mrs. Han watched as Mrs. He complained.
Bai Que brought up tea and pastries, "Sister-in-law, have some tea!"
Mrs. He took the teacup and sipped lightly, "New tea?"
"Yes, it was bestowed upon Jinnian by the palace; she doesn't like tea, so she gave it all to me!" Mrs. Han spoke nonchalantly.
Mrs. He was wildly jealous.
