"But," he murmured, "once the Da Feng Dynasty's Imperial Feng Family has gradually dealt with these various forces one by one,"
"everything will return to the peace we once knew."
"For the Da Feng Dynasty's Imperial Feng Family to have controlled this land for over a thousand years is not without reason..."
He murmured softly.
In the hall, Feng Wumian, who sat in the seat of honor, silently picked up the cup of hot tea beside him.
He opened the lid and lightly sipped from it.
After moistening his throat, he silently stood up and clasped his hands behind his back.
Then, he silently walked out of the hall, where he was alone.
As the current Family Head of the Da Feng Dynasty's Imperial Feng Family and the reigning Emperor, he was not meant to sit in the hall dealing with government affairs all day.
Sometimes, it was necessary to walk around and inspect the Imperial Palace.
Even to walk outside and see.
These actions were indeed necessary.
