Thinking of Yu Jiuqing's behavior this evening, Shen Qing couldn't help but let out a silent sigh, a headache coming on.
She hadn't seen this forceful, domineering side of Yu Jiuqing in a very long time.
Ever since she and Yu Jiuqing had married, regardless of how he acted toward outsiders, he had always been gentle and considerate with her—even indulgent.
Thinking back, his indulgence toward her seemed to have grown even greater since her return. He might object to something at first, but as long as she insisted, he would almost always give in.
It was like that when she wanted to see Princess Zhenhe alone in the palace, and again during the false plague incident, when she insisted on going by herself to the quarantined village to investigate.
The same was true more recently with the burning of the opium, when she insisted on going herself to pacify the rioting citizens.
