Prince Huai Mansion
Aunt Mei stood in the courtyard, cautiously peering outside.
Listening to the sounds of gongs and drums from the front, a faint smile appeared on her face.
Aunt Qiu, who lived in the same courtyard as Aunt Mei, pushed the door open. Holding a handful of sunflower seeds, she leaned against the door, one foot on the threshold, cracked a few seeds, and spit the shells on the ground: "What are you looking at? Even if you stretch your neck out, you can't see what's happening in the front. In life, you must know your place. As a concubine, be content. Even if the new bride enters, you won't get to see her. Tomorrow's bowing and tea ceremony is for the Princess, not for you."
Aunt Mei's face was a bit pale. She glanced at Aunt Qiu but said nothing.
Soon, a little maid hurriedly ran in from outside: "Aunt Mei, the Ninth Young Madam has entered the door, now in the midst of the wedding ceremony."
