C82 The Harem Cannot Do Politics

Gu Zhuohua was deep in thought. It seemed nearly impossible to infiltrate the political scene, so relying solely on hearsay to understand the shifting dynamics was insufficient. She cradled a pot of herbal tea, pondering over her dilemma. Xi'er had been in and out several times without catching her attention. Finally, Xi'er brought in a bowl of warm broth and gently reminded her, "Miss