Imperial City, outside Guanghan Palace.
Zhao Rong was stopped.
In front of the door, several dozen palace maids stood in solemn formation, with the highest-ranked Crescent moon palace maid frowning as she approached him.
"Halt! You... Crescent Moon Silver Token!"
The next second, her speech abruptly ceased, the frown and stern expression on her face didn't even have time to fade away before her knees were already knocking the ground, directly kneeling down.
The several dozen Crescent moon palace maids at the door likewise suddenly knelt down to offer their salutations.
Within the Moon Pavilion, seeing the Crescent Moon Silver Token was as seeing the Empress Dowager herself.
A sea of kneeling beauties, all respectfully lowering their heads, but Zhao Rong didn't take another glance, muttering to himself 'Hmph, quite effective', before stuffing the ancient silver token back into his sleeve.
