Inside the Empress' bedroom, Empress Wei looked at the scrolls in behalf of his husband. Because of the conflict involving the palace, Emperor Wang Yong's duty was being doubled due to the citizen's problems near the border and the Minister's case. He could tell that this month was a hell of a mess, the scrolls needed to be sealed and signed piled up every single week. Empress Wei sighed as his brain almost bleed on how many these political documents he had to complete.
Just as he was about to fixate his attention to the next scroll, the guard outside yelled, “Young Madame Feng wishes to see Your Highness, the Empress.”
Empress Wei stopped the paintbrush midair and stared towards the door. Empress Wei pondered, what had happened this time?
“Let the Young Madame come in.”