Event II

At the end of the day, all of the people heard about the mishap consort Rong has faced. Not only she gets slapped until her face is blue-black but her family was completely doomed.

The next day whole Qingying Palace was talking about consorts Rong. Some of them were quite happy with it and some of them are afraid if Consort Rong loses her position then they will suffer from her.

In the middle of Qingying Palace on a Ying garden Consort, Rong and some of her lackey consorts and concubine were having morning tea. At this time mainly imperial wives and concubine avoid passing by the garden afraid of getting bullied. And today even the personal made are afraid of serving. The whole garden was emitting dangerous aura.

Consort Rong has a thick layer of makeup and veil covering her bitten swollen face. Consorts present were trying to lighten her mood up by suggesting ideas to destroy the Royal Princess reputation.

"Why don't we send some men in her courtyard, with a stain in a character who wants her to be a new ruler."

"humph, is it possible to send someone there easily, if it is in the past it can be possible but now new guards are assigned around the Huayin Villa overnight."

"But poisonous snake can, right. Isn't it easy to kill her in one shot?"

"If she is dead doesn't all will be suspicious of Consort Rong and blame the prince for killing her being afraid of competition."

All the consorts sat for hours debating the pros and cons of the setting of Royal Princess. Consorts Rong were just silently listening to their lame ideas.

'They are all full of stupid ideas no wonder I rule harem for many years. With my condition these days I cannot do anything for now and with their brain, I cannot live in peace mind, they are giving me a headache.'

Consort Rong gets up from her seat and went towards her chamber followed by maids.

"Although a lot of happening in the court yesterday consort Rong is still the same a total arrogant."

"Shh, quite up although her position is in stake we have to be in friendly terms with both. Who knows what happens at last."

In the heat of a discussion, nobody noticed the shadow peering at them.

In the luxurious room, somewhere at the palace, a handsome man emerged in his writing desk. The noticeable smile in his face when swaying his brush makes the whole view fascinating.

A wind gush in front of him making his hair slightly move but the man has his all focus at the paper in his hand.

"Master" A deep voice sounded in a room finally makes his head look up before again immersing himself in paper.

A man dressed in full black attire bow down and resume his sentence.

"Master, the consorts were giving different ideas to consort Rong, but she she just ignore all of them and went to her chamber."

"hmmm"

"Master any order to execute."

He lazily look at the man infront of him before saying indolently

"Just, keep an eye at consort Rong."