Zhao Cheng never expected that one day he could take something from Zhao Hu without a word of argument.
So when he received the token, his expression was still somewhat puzzled. He gave his father a deep look before turning to leave.
Zhao Cheng was eager to find answers, so without delving into it, he took the token and left.
Zhao Hu couldn't keep his balance for a moment, shouting from behind, "You just returned home..."
Seeing Zhao Cheng turn around, Zhao Hu softened his voice and whispered, "At least change your clothes before you go. You can't enter the palace looking so dusty and weary."
Zhao Cheng said, "The Third Lady won't mind such trivial matters."
He was anxious, not wanting to waste time. It was almost noon, and everyone was busy on New Year's Eve. If he didn't see her now, it would be even harder to see her later.
Zhao Cheng hurriedly entered the palace with the token.
Zhao Hanzhang was leisurely playing chess with Guo Pu at the observatory.
