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In the back garden of Hou Mansion, flowers were in full bloom, birds sang sweetly, butterflies fluttered among the blossoms. Meng Jinyao and her three sisters-in-law strolled through the garden, admiring the flowers and chatting about the latest happenings in the capital. It seemed they were getting along quite well.st crying without saying a word. You'd think she was pushed into the fish pond by a maid. Sure enough, a concubine is a concubine—mute when she should speak and cries and whines about her grievances w...