Mrs. Zhang smiled faintly, her gaze directed towards Mrs. Du, the third wife.
Whether or not Fu Zhen is physically weak, no one else knows, but she and Mrs. Du certainly do. If she were a bit stronger, last time at the Prince Manor, she probably wouldn't have needed her father-in-law to step in; she could have handled tearing down the gate herself!
Indeed, recalling this incident is frustrating, but the Pei couple, Mrs. Zhang still needs to maintain ties with them. After all, aside from their status and power, it's hard to find another pair who could cooperate so well with her to so swiftly deal with Yongping.
But today wasn't the right time to discuss these matters, so Mrs. Zhang sat for a while and then took the opportunity to leave when a servant came to report an issue.
The Prince Manor hosted a banquet, and for the high-ranking officials like the Five Great General Mansions, separate tables were naturally arranged.
