Having given Lady Jin and Lady Yin a thorough verbal dressing-down, Zhao Yan felt completely refreshed. He had actually been in a pretty good mood today; looking out from the hillside, everything was teeming with vibrant spring life, enough to make anyone's spirits leap.
If he weren't so utterly lacking in artistic and literary cells, he would have loved to compose a poem on the spot.
It was just a pity that Lady Jin and Lady Yin didn't know how to tone down their booming voices. Zhao Yan could hear them talking trash about him from far away, as if everything he did was wrong.
Chapter 159