And this… was all because he had to review reports for His Majesty!
Nalan Zhanqian had mentally stabbed Feng Tianyu over a thousand times by now, so just berating him out loud was already very nice of him.
Perhaps it was because he was recalling his tragic life for the past eighteen months, Nalan Zhanqian then started to shed tears of sorrow and hate.
He should have stopped his sister from marrying this bastard no matter what back then.
If his sister had not married him, he would not have been the emperor's brother-in-law, all the more so, be left with this grave responsibility.
"Feng Tianyu!"
Nalan Zhangqian gritted his teeth in resentment. He swept all the reports to the floor and stomped his way to the imperial study room hastily.
He was going to kill this bastard to let off steam!
