Regarding his granddaughter's obsession with wealth, Duke An felt rather helpless, "The court doesn't need you to do any specific tasks, you're just there to give some advice and say a few words."
Ye Xinyan frowned as she looked at Duke An. Weren't those few words of advice exactly what was valuable?
Seeing the frustration evident on Ye Xinyan's face, Duke An could only offer something more substantial: "Of course, if your few words can benefit the court's projects, His Majesty might casually bestow a reward, which would be much more than a salary."
Upon hearing this, Ye Xinyan immediately brightened up. That was more like it.
The next day, at the Imperial Court, His Highness Prince Yu, dressed in royal attire, took his place with a look of confusion. Although the court officials were also surprised, they did not show their emotions as openly as Prince Yu and greeted each other naturally.
