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Gao Xiyue's thoughts were not that deep.

Upon hearing this, she immediately responded, "I am here. I wonder if Fu Jin has any instructions?"

"It's not really an order, but I noticed you looked quite absent-minded. What's been bothering you lately?"

A trace of impatience flashed across Gao Xiyue's brows.

Then she replied again, "You are too kind, Madam. I just didn't sleep well yesterday and I am a little sleepy now."

"I see. But today I have something good to tell my sister."

Gao Xiyue was stunned again. "Happy event? I'm not very knowledgeable. Please tell me clearly, Madam."

"The Emperor has decreed that my sister's rank be promoted. From now on, my sister will be the second concubine of the Baoqing Palace."

"Concubine?"

Gao Xiyue was stunned, and her eyes were full of disbelief when she looked at Fu Cha Langya.

Concubine, princess, concubine, and side wife.

These positions may seem to be not much different, but in fact, for the women in the backyard of the palace, the position of concubine is almost the pinnacle that they can never reach in their lifetime.

She was born in the Han army banner and has no children. How can she be on equal footing with Qing Fujin?

It wasn't just Gao Xiyue who was surprised.

The same was true for Su Lujun on the side.

They were from the same Han army banner, and only after she gave birth to Yong Zhang was she given the title of princess.

The other party has no achievements, so how can she surpass the concubine and get the position of concubine?

These thoughts were running through my mind.

Except Fucha Langya and Qingying.

No one in the field looked happy.

It had been a long time since Gao Xiyue spoke again. Fucha Langya chuckled again, "How come Xiyue was so happy that she even forgot to thank me?"

Gao Xiyue’s daze finally ended.

Holding the chair, he stood up doubtfully and knelt down, "Stand up and thank you, Madam."

"But you can't thank me. The Emperor himself issued an edict to confer your title of Consort. One day when you are free, you can follow me into the palace and thank the Emperor in person."

"The Emperor himself conferred the title?"

Gao Xiyue was even more confused.

Fucha Langya nodded again and said, "Yes, your father has made great contributions to flood control and was very helpful in the previous dynasty. Naturally, the emperor would like to reward his daughter."

These words should not be said in front of everyone.

But for some reason, Fu Cha Langya spoke very calmly.

Even while speaking, he took the time to glance at Qingying several times.

Others lowered their heads and didn't notice anything, but Qingying, the person in charge, noticed that something was wrong with Fucha Langya.

Gao Xiyue's father, Gao Bin, was a powerful official in the previous dynasty, so her status in the royal palace also rose.

But the Ulanara family had no support from the previous dynasty, only the women in the harem.

Relying on favor alone is naturally impossible to compare with those whose families had real achievements in the previous dynasty.

I said this deliberately to myself!

But Qingying pretended not to know, leaning leisurely on the chair, her eyes fixed on Gao Xiyue who was still kneeling on the ground.

He ignored Fu Cha Langya's inquiring gaze.

"I see. Thank you, Madam, for your advice."

Gao Xiyue thanked him and stood up to sit down, still a little confused.

She is not very clever.

Naturally, Gao Bin couldn't tell all those private matters.

Therefore, she knew nothing about the so-called strength of the previous dynasty that Fucha Langya mentioned.

Naturally, he couldn't hear the provocation in the other party's words.

Jin Yuyan, who was sitting on the other side, had already spoken first.

"Sister Gao is very happy. I congratulate her again."

With her taking the lead, it was natural for others to not react.

For a moment, the only sounds in the room were those congratulating Gao Xiyue on her promotion.

Gao Xiyue seemed to have come back to her senses at this point.

He raised his head and glanced at the field, and suddenly a sense of pride rose in his heart.

He raised his hand and said, "That's all. Sisters, please don't be so polite."

Seeing everyone seated, Fucha Langya continued, "Before, when I was not feeling well, I could only manage the kitchen. Now that Xiyue has been appointed as a concubine, it would be bad to let Sister Qingying suffer alone."

"I've already discussed this with the prince. Xiyue has no experience, but she can start by taking charge of the smaller matters. I'll have to trouble Sister Qingying to sort out the main tasks in the mansion and pick out one or two to hand over to Xiyue."