"Tell the Young Madam that I won't be coming back for dinner. If there's anything in the residence, let the Young Madam make the decision." Zhao Hongwei walked toward the door. Little did he know that all the concubines were tightly guarded in their own courtyards at this moment. No one was allowed to come out to report. The bold ones who sent servant girls out had their legs broken and hung on the peach tree as a warning to others. For a moment, all the concubines finally realized the danger. The residence was probably going to change.
For a time, the Zhao family was in a state of panic.
