Feng Yun was not very fond of living in Yecheng.
This palace was filled with traces of the Li Family father and daughter everywhere.
Especially after the tiff with Pei Jue, thinking of Li Sangruo made her feel anything but comfortable. No matter what her identity was, in Feng Yun's heart she had only one status—enemy.
Pei Jue was very busy today.
Even after the siege, there was much to be handled.
Deploying troops for security, dismissing and appointing civil and military officials to maintain order, gathering intelligence, supplying food and medication, every aspect interconnected, moving one part affecting the whole.
Li Zongxun had occupied Yecheng for two years, and it would take a great deal of effort to completely transform it.
Feng Yun was both annoyed and had idle time on her hands.
And idle people, once they get restless, invariably look for something to do.
While searching for something to do, she wandered into Fangyun Hall.
