The Empress looked rather ordinary, not a great beauty, but recalling Cui Shanggong's words, this was a formidable person.
After watching, she stood obediently to the side; this was the treatment of the mistress.
At this moment, a female official brought tea, and the mistress had to kneel down and serve tea to the legal wife, signifying that she always had to be a step lower. A lifetime destined to be a mistress.
Yuanyuan took the teacup and knelt on the ground, thinking to herself, this isn't me, this isn't me. Otherwise, she felt an impulse to leave immediately.
"Emperor, please drink the tea."
Tan Shaoting took it without even touching it and directly placed it on the table.
The Empress saw this and was very pleased, with a more genuine smile on her face.
Yuanyuan felt helpless inside. All the women here revolved around one man; perhaps it's normal for their hearts to be twisted, right?
She picked up the teacup again, "Empress, please drink the tea."
