C56 fish-death net

Old Mistress Zheng raised her hand and sent the screen away. She wanted it anyway, but her granddaughter would still embroider for her. Her granddaughter had a lot of things to learn. Perhaps she already had some in her room right now.

"Then I'll thank the madame. This King will take his leave." Old Mistress Zheng still wanted to send Seventh Prince to the main gate of the Cixi Hall