"Issue the order, starting today, reduce the treatment in the Concubine Courtyard by another thirty percent!"
Even after venting his frustrations with Lin Fuying earlier, Ye Yunting's heart was still not at ease.
Whenever he felt uncomfortable, Lin Fuying naturally could not expect to have it easy either.
Indeed, now Lin Fuying, aside from holding the title of a concubine, lived a life even worse than the lowest servants in the Prince Residence.
Now, she had no one to speak up for her.
The Prime Minister did care for his daughter, but alas, he was merely a court official and didn't have the power to reach into the War King Residence.
He knew that Lin Fuying had been confined by Ye Yunting, but he did not know the extent of the misery she suffered in the War King Residence.
