Song Yunzhao happily agreed. 'What's the point of living if not to be happy?'
If she were gloomy all the time whenever the Emperor visited, she'd scare anyone off. Who would want to see a sour, resentful face day in and day out? Besides, she wouldn't like that herself.
Feng Yi listened as Yun Zhao chattered on, telling him about her chats with her sisters and Princess Ming'an. She spoke of which daughter-in-law in the Capital City was being worn down by her mother-in-law, which mother-in-law was too weak and was instead manipulated by her daughter-in-law, and which family's son got a whipping for visiting the brothels...
Feng Yi: ...
'So this is what they talk about when they get together?'
Song Yunzhao saw the look on Feng Yi's face and knew he wasn't interested in these trivial matters. She smiled and said, "Is Your Majesty getting impatient with these topics?"
