"I understand. The princes and princesses are accustomed to a life of luxury and know nothing of the common folk's suffering. In the future, on the day before their break, I will arrange for instructors to lead the students down the mountain to do farm work." Dean Chen had already thought of this.
"No matter what you tell them, they'll never truly understand unless they experience it firsthand among the people. This is an excellent plan." The Beili Emperor clasped his hands behind his back and walked forward.
Sang Qi followed behind them, his expression sour. He was displeased for two reasons: first, because of the Emperor's decree for Ye Qianning, and second, because of Yuan Xinyou. 'That girl is far too scheming.'
'She might be beautiful, but right now, she's even more repulsive than that damn fatty.'
'In the future, I will never allow that wretched woman in the Imperial Palace, even if my own mother, the Empress, invites her.'
