"Just notify me, and later we can have Prince Rong submit a memorial to the office. It would be better if he took the initiative to request, as that would be less likely to arouse Imperial Father's suspicions."
After the notification was done, I returned to the residence, thankful that today was a day of rest. It's time to go back and relax.
The preparations for the festival at the residence had already been completed.
Fujin had sent someone early in the morning to invite Fourth Master over.
Upon arrival in the main courtyard, he asked, "Does Fujin have something to say?"
Fujin knew from Fourth Master's tone that he was in a very bad mood, "This consort wanted to discuss with you the arrangements for the Grant of Gold festival."
"There's nothing to discuss. Let's keep it low-key this year, just like previous years," said Fourth Master dispassionately.
