He was planning in his heart to celebrate with a glass of wine at dinner.
"Right." Chu Jinnian suddenly pulled the reins to slow down, "Send a message to Jinzhou, telling him I'll celebrate the fifteenth of August with him."
"Yes, sir." Jing Zhao nodded vigorously, "I will carry out your orders immediately."
Then he frowned, "But I'm afraid the Fourth Prince will complain again, saying that the elder son always disappears during festivals, he doesn't even show up at the palace banquet..."
"Isn't he used to this after all these years?" Chu Jinnian dismissed the idea.
Jing Zhao was speechless for a moment.
Indeed, ever since Chu Jinzhou was settled in Qingzhuyuan, Chu Jinnian would always spend the festivals with him, not even the emperor's decree could stop him, let alone the nagging of the Fourth Prince?
There's no denying that the elder son had a great deal of affection for his younger brother, the third son.
This was utterly envy-inducing.
