"I just think Lady Ding has had a hard time," Yun Zhao said with a smile.
Feng Yi reached out and gently pinched her cheek. "Have you forgotten how she offended you back then?"
"To be fair, she was just a poor judge of character at the time. It's all in the past, so I've let it go."
Feng Yi sighed. "Let's eat first."
Yun Zhao ate with Feng Yi, and then he hurried back to Taixi Hall. The matter in Huizhou could not be delayed.
Back in Taixi Hall, Feng Yi paced slowly with his hands clasped behind his back. Ding Xian was at sea pursuing sea bandits, the Governor Mansion was surrounded, and scholars were petitioning the court to punish Ding Xian.
Feng Yi had not yet seen the petition.
But Lady Ding had already returned to the Capital City.
