Yang Ming smiled and said, "Every time they say I can stand up, I can stand up, but have they thought about what I can say to the people when I do? Am I supposed to stand up and say, stop hating your exploiters, the wealth they take from you, your rights, are all to let you barely survive... is that it?"
Daphne gently shook her head.
She said softly, "Hanton, no one would think that's right, but in the Empire, the Empire urgently needs the people to believe that changes will happen in the future."
"Alas," Yang Ming said, "Initially, I thought so too. I always believed that the Empire was suppressing the power of the nobles until I realized that behind His Majesty, there was a group of real Great Nobles hiding."
Daphne could only give a wry smile.
She looked to the side and gently waved her hand, and the maids quietly left after saluting.
She moved like a fish, swimming into Yang Ming's arms, hiding within his embrace.
"Hanton, I'm a bit worried about you now."
