Consort Jiang dared not cause trouble at this moment, so after completing the ritual, she sat down quietly.
Though she didn't make trouble, someone else did on her behalf.
"I saw Consort Jiang staring at Consort Xu's seat just now. Do you want to sit there?"
Yun Jiao directly fanned the flames.
Birds of a feather flock together, and Consort Xu was born from the favor of Concubine Wei. Although her words weren't as sharp as Concubine Wei's, she was even more petty. Consort Xu glared: "If she wants to sit, should we just give it to her? I've sat here for so long, how can someone just take my spot? What kind of person is she?"
Concubine Wei's lips twitched slightly.
After thinking it over, since they were cornering the Jiang Family, she joined in, saying: "Consort!"
If the pandas in the Imperial Palace get skinny from hunger, it's definitely because the bamboo was all snatched away by Concubine Wei.
Yun Jiao nodded seriously: "Yes, yes, yes, Consort."
