After a long while, Fangzheng decided to return to take a look before bidding Yang Hua farewell. He truly could not appreciate such programs.
But at that moment, Fangzheng saw a figure run into the woods in an apparent rush.
Fangzheng followed the figure out of curiosity and upon scrutiny, he realized it was Fifth Zhao.
Fifth Zhao was holding a box. When he reached the other end of the forest, he took out its contents reverently and placed them on the ground. It was surprisingly an ancestral tablet!
Then Fifth Zhao plopped to the ground in front of the tablet. He kowtowed loudly while wailing. "Mom, I have been unfilial. I performed those obscene skits again. I have insulted our ancestors. I know that by doing so, I won't deserve to be placed in the ancestral grave in the future, but I really have no choice. I need to live too. Sob!"
