The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1672 Treat Her ’Well

Chapter 1672: Chapter 1672 Treat Her ’Well

Backing off a whole ten thousand steps, even if there truly was a grudge, it must have been Princess Consort Lian and Sui Zijin who orchestrated it!

Did they really still see her as the previous empress who acted without thinking, foolishly charging forward? She had long since changed, for the sake of her Lin’er, she, as a mother, had to become stronger!

"Princess Consort Lian, your good days are over. Starting today, you will slowly spend your days in the cold palace. Of course, I will order someone to find something fresh for you to do every day.

As for your son, I believe it won’t be long before he comes to join you...

Oh, that’s not right, you’ll be staying in the cold palace, how could Zijin possibly come to accompany you? But rest assured, when the time comes that Zijin loses his head, I will make sure someone notifies you promptly."

Having said that, she stood up and kicked heavily at Princess Consort Lian’s waist.

"Ugh!"

Princess Consort Lian’s face twisted in pain, unable to utter a single word.

"Someone come, drag this wretch to the cold palace, and entertain her well!"

"As you command, Your Highness the Empress."

Outside, a nanny with two palace maids came in, with the two maids dragging Princess Consort Lian by each arm, out of the imperial study.

...

’Bang!’

Inside a room in the cold palace, Princess Consort Lian was thrown onto the ground, raising a cloud of dust that set the room’s spiderwebs quivering incessantly.

"Here."

A quilt was tossed on top of Princess Consort Lian, who lay motionless on the ground.

"Her Majesty the Empress said that this woman’s life is extremely valuable. Don’t let the cold kill her, understand?" nanny ordered the steward in charge of the cold palace.

"Yes, yes, this servant obeys. I will ’entertain’ her well, and certainly not disappoint Her Majesty the Empress," replied the steward, bowing his head repeatedly and then kicking Princess Consort Lian once more before walking out of the room.

"Don’t let her die."

The nanny added another instruction before leaving.

"Steward Zhao, what shall we do about Princess Consort Lian?"

Once the nanny had left, the palace maid beside Steward Zhao asked softly.

"What can we do?"

Steward Zhao turned his head and glared at the palace maid.

"Just find some medicine for her to use, as long as she doesn’t die, that’s good enough!"

Who among those who entered the cold palace could ever return to their glamorous days?

The men in the palace are all fickle, let alone a woman who has suffered in the cold palace, her entire person already disfigured, could she still go out?

Even if she did go out, would the emperor still favor her?

Moreover, this woman has offended Her Majesty the Empress. Not being put to death, but merely being sent to the cold palace, was already fortunate.

"As you wish, Steward Zhao," the palace maid responded.

"Furthermore, what Princess Consort? In this cold palace, there’s no such distinction," Steward Zhao, looking at the half-dead Princess Consort Lian, huffed coldly, warning the palace maid beside him.

"They are all lowly women; when you work, be careful, and keep that mouth of yours shut. If you offend someone, you might not even know how you died!"

Look, isn’t the case in front of you a living example?

She didn’t see what she was up against, still wanting to compete with Her Majesty the Empress. Could she ever win?

In the end, she ended up in the cold palace. Such women, he had seen plenty!

"Yes, Steward Zhao, this servant understands," the palace maid replied.

Working in this cold palace was already the worst tasks within the palace. If she couldn’t even do this job well, then she would have no choice but to be expelled from the palace.