C239 Burn the imperial consort

Even the empress had taken out her usual aura. Right now, even Concubine Yue was secretly complaining in her heart, blaming herself for getting ahead of herself.

After all, the person sitting on the throne right now was a proper queen. A woman who was a matriarch to the world, and the emperor's wife, was the one who had tied her hair into a knot.

Furthermore, she was only a concubine