He glanced at the young Emperor who lingered without leaving and took the initiative to ask, "Your Majesty has graced us with your presence, besides picking me up, is there anything else you need?"
The young Emperor's face turned a shade redder, and he nodded somewhat sheepishly, whispering, "Mr. Zhao, do you have time now?"
Zhao Rong thought for a moment, then nodded, "There are matters indeed, but they're not urgent and can wait a bit. If Your Majesty has something important to discuss, please speak."
The handsome youth looked around at the people nearby.
Zhao Rong took a step forward on his own, leading the young Emperor ahead, creating some distance between them and Zhao Qian'er, Su Qingdai, and the ladies of the crescent moon Li behind them.
The two of them led the way on the official road.
"Your Majesty can speak now."
