"The ground of Jianzhang Palace is laid flat. The place where servants are usually punished to kneel, now that's what real suffering is."
Nanny Mao said.
"Lady, with her kind heart, didn't make the young mistress kneel outside, which would have subjected her to the ridicule of passing palace maids and eunuchs."
This tactic works well for those proud concubines.
But Yun Jiao didn't take it to heart. She simply recalled that when she played "Deep Palace," she often saw random events in court logs where someone displeased Consort in the Imperial Garden and was punished to kneel or slapped, which bred resentment.
Soon, Yun Jiao felt a dull pain emanating from her knees.
She didn't have a system to exchange for magical elixirs nor a chat group to consult with immortal demon concubines. She only had three save slots, and aside from that, just her mortal body, unshielded from swords and blades.
"The young mistress won't say a word. Did she not listen to what this old servant said?"
