Even if she were driven out, couldn't they just leave those things there for Qin Luoyin to fetch herself? How could they even bring them back to him?
In such a vast palace filled with countless rare treasures, would they really miss such a little bit of silver?
Upon hearing the Emperor's command, Princess Consort Lian, although fearful in her heart, responded promptly.
"Yes, Your Majesty, I will take care of the servant when I return."
What else could she say? After all, a mere maid can't compare to her own future, right? Of course, she should be dealt with directly.
"What about Qin Luoyin's place, should we send some more things over?" She looked up pitifully at the Emperor, attempting to stir his protective instincts.
"You need not bother, let the people from the Qin Family go, no... let them send the gifts in the name of Qin Luoyin's birth mother," the Emperor pondered for a moment, then corrected himself.