The emperor's hair was also long and straight, unlike Lu Fenying's curls which added to the latter's charm.
"Father, do you also think that I should trade Mo Qian'er for a city?" Lu Fenying gave the emperor a lazy and unperturbed look.
But the emperor sensed the great threat in his words.
The emperor understood his current situation. He actually didn't have any real power now, and had become a mere figurehead. The people who served him were all Lu Fenying's men.
Even so, he couldn't let Lu Fenying mess around and break the rules.
"It's a good deal to trade a servant for a city. If you won't do it, could it be as my subjects have reported, that you have feelings for a lowly slave?" The emperor frowned.
Actually, he was hoping that the matter would blow up and cause Lu Fenying's influence to collapse, so that he would be able to regain power.