The queen is sober in the world, and she is winning every step of the palace fight.

There was no table between the two of them, so they could talk face to face.

Concubine Yue asked directly: "Are you going to ridicule her, or are you going to vent your anger on my behalf?"

Fei Wan deliberately teased Yue Fei: "My relationship with my sister is really that good, why would I ridicule her to vent my anger for you?"

Concubine Yue snorted: "Get out, you don't have to come here anymore."

"No, I come here every day."

Fei Wan changed into a more comfortable position, lazily lying on the soft pillow, and sighed: "Sister, everything here is good. The satin of the pillow is smoother and softer than mine. It's very comfortable. I've been out for half a day and I'm exhausted. Only by lying here can I rest well."

"You look so unworldly!" Concubine Yue sneered. She turned around and ordered Linglong to send a welcome pillow to Chunxi Palace. "Take all the ones in the west room over there. I'll make new ones and send a few more over later."

"Sister Yue, I still want to drink your soup."

So Fei Wan soon got another bowl of warm ginseng and pheasant soup.

While drinking it, I admire its deliciousness.

"The weather is getting colder and winter is coming soon. I will follow my sister's example and have someone make hot soup in the small kitchen every day so that I can drink it whenever I want."

Concubine Yue then suggested that she would ask her cook to go over and teach the people in Chunxi Palace for a few days so that they could make better soup.

"Why did you go to see Lan Zhaoyi?" After Fei Wan finished drinking a bowl of soup, she couldn't help but ask.

Fei Wan lazily lay on the soft pillow, "I have a few important things to say to her. I can't tell my sister yet. She'll know tomorrow. I just want to remind her, don't let anyone kill her. She still has some use. And my sister is getting married soon, so it's not appropriate to get involved in bloodshed. If anyone knows the whole story, it won't be good for her reputation."

Concubine Yue was planning to have Concubine Lan dealt with in the cell.

In a new letter from home, her grandmother learned of this and advised her to let Lan Zhaoyi go. Although she couldn't say it directly in the letter, she knew what the old lady meant. Being an empress was different from being a concubine, and she had to be more cautious in many things.

But she couldn't swallow the anger of Lan Zhaoyi's attempt to destroy her reputation, and was hesitating.

Fei Wan's advice helped her make a decision.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, but what do you want to keep her for?"

Fei Wan raised her eyebrow and smiled: "Don't tell my sister."

Concubine Yue pretended to narrow her beautiful almond-shaped eyes, ready to explode. Fei Wan threw back a question: "Sister, are you ready? If His Majesty comes here tonight, can you serve him as usual?"

This one sentence brought Concubine Yue back to her senses and made her forget about Concubine Lan.

"Your Majesty hasn't been to Changle Palace for a long time. Why are you here so suddenly?"

"What if he really comes? My sister is going to be crowned as queen. Can His Majesty really refuse to visit her forever? Even if he really delays it until the night of the coronation, what will my sister do?"

Fei Wan's stare made Concubine Yue subconsciously purse her lips.

The delicate jawline is taut.

The resistance and entanglement are self-evident.

Fei Wan knew this would happen.

In the past, when Concubine Yue suddenly lost power, she would still hope for the emperor's favor. But after this incident—Concubine Yue had already told her privately what the emperor had sent Ruochu to ask.

With Concubine Yue's temper, how could she serve the emperor without any reservations?

It was fine if they were flirting in front of others during the day, but she might not be able to accept being alone with the emperor at night.

And if the sensitive emperor senses her resistance, she will probably have a hard time being the queen.

If we only look at the struggles in the harem, the new queen has a difficult time, so Feiwan's status will naturally be higher.

But Fei Wan still wanted to use Yue Fei's power to get involved in the previous dynasty, so she didn't want Yue Fei to be a hollow queen.

"Sister, you have to figure it out as soon as possible."

Fei Wan reached out, gently held Concubine Yue's hand, and comforted her softly.