Feng Yueya looked at him quizzically from the corner of her eye, "Is the Emperor really so foolish as to believe these assurances won't hurt his throne based on just these?"
Yun Shangyuan chuckled, "Of course, the Emperor is no fool. However, he always seeks some psychological comfort, doesn't he?"
Feng Yueya didn't probe further.
She didn't understand the struggles for power, nor did she want to.
She just wanted to live a life she enjoyed, free and carefree.
A house servant came in carrying tea, and Feng Yueya instinctively tried to break free from Yun Shangyuan, but then remembered the house servant couldn't see him and stopped moving.
"Lady Feng, General Rong Liu has ordered the servants that you should command us as you please."
Feng Yueya knew this was arranged by Yun Shangyuan through Rong Liu.
"Alright, I understand. You may leave," Feng Yueya said with a smile, waving her hand.
"Yes." The house servant respectfully withdrew, showing great respect to Feng Yueya.
