To be honest, Rong Concubine always looked down on the Empress. She felt that the Empress could not hold her ground. Although she was the Empress, she lacked the dignity of one. Concubines like Xian often whispered complaints about her to the Emperor, and the Empress would inevitably receive a scolding.
But today, Rong Concubine found the Empress gave her a completely different impression.
The previous Empress was like a stagnant pool of water, eerily calm, following routines without deviation. But now, the Empress seemed vibrant. Her appearance was still unremarkable, yet she seemed much more pleasing to the eye than before.
"Sit down." Tianmiao glanced at this bright woman, who was frank, decisive, with her own ideas and principles. It was not easy to maintain one's original self in the palace, yet Rong Concubine achieved it. She was not a simple person.
