What a Living Bodhisattva (1)

When the Empress Dowager came over, the hall was already full.

In the past, all the ladies wore gold and silver, extravagant and extravagant. He was dressed much simpler now.

It was probably because it involved money, so he kept a secret.

The empress dowager glanced over and narrowed her eyes.

She leaned lazily against the couch. Back then, she was completely suppressed by Noble Consort Lin and her son was not favored. He had suffered a lot in the palace.

Every year at the banquet, these madams would step on her to support Noble Consort Lin.

Now, her son was in control of the world and had become a hegemon.

These people were here to flatter her again.

"Empress Dowager, this is a tribute from the Western Regions. It was sent here at top speed, you have to try it." The lady who spoke was full of smiles, and her words were filled with flattery.

"Aijia can't eat."