Feng Xuxu looked at the pile of account books, feeling the urge to run. So many account books, how many days, no, how many months would it take her to finish them? Sighing, she waved her hands and motioned for them to leave.
"Mei, go call for Di An."
"Yes, Empress." Mei Lenglei turned and left the room.
After searching outside for a while, Mei couldn't find Di An. Upon asking, he learned that Di An was in the yard, up in the big tree.
Looking up at him perched on a branch, he said, "Di An, the Empress is calling you."
Di An's body shook, nearly falling from the tree, as he looked at the person standing below, "I say, Tian Yi's wife, can't you speak gently for once?"
"Go away, if you want to hear a gentle voice, go find your own Zhu Lengqing." Mei rolled his eyes at the person in the tree, clearly aware that he didn't get along with Tian Yi, yet still insisting on using the Emperor's words to provoke him.