As night fell, I sat in the pavilion and watched a group of prostitutes who had just entered the palace. Most of them have low eyebrows and submissive eyes. They look very much like Mu Yinwan and An Rousu who just entered the palace, and of course me. The only difference between me and them is that they have become nothing more than a pile of loess. And I am the master of this deep palace, and only the Ai family is qualified to hold the Phoenix Seal and control the six palaces of life and death. When the late emperor passed away, he issued an edict to confer the title of Concubine Zheyi and be buried with the emperor, but I had already burned the edict to ashes. The rumors about the Sixth Palace appeared when I ascended the throne of the Empress Dowager. Of course, those people had already disappeared into the palace. It is as easy for a person to disappear into the palace as to throw a stone into the sea. I stood up on Xue Li's catkins, straightened my plain white and dark gold damask satin skirt and walked towards Chengjin Hall. The Ai family wants the world to know that the Ai family is their queen, the late emperor's only wife, and the only woman with the capital to honor the world as a mother. The emperor must have been unstable when he first ascended the throne. If he wanted his biological mother, Mu Yinwan, to be buried with the late emperor, he would probably be in trouble. When mourning one's family, one must express tolerance and love, and deeply remember the late empress. As for the outcome, it is not something that an emperor with no real power can decide. He gathered the dark flower-covered silk in his arms and slowly formed a smile at the corner of his mouth. What you owe others must eventually be repaid.