The next day, when the sun was three poles high, Zhao Changying escorted Zhao Sheng out of the Ancestor Hall.
"Brother Chonghe, if you have no business in the future, come to the Ancestor Hall more often. I have hidden quite a bit of good wine. When you come, we can drink and chat happily together."
Zhao Sheng laughed heartily, "Haha, with such a kind invitation from my dear brother, how could I refuse? I will certainly visit often to disturb you. Hopefully, you won't dislike it then."
"Alright, it's a deal!" Zhao Changying, eager to befriend him, agreed with great joy.
"Please stay, my elder brother!" Zhao Sheng walked down the Jade Steps and turned back to cup his fists to Zhao Changying.
Zhao Changying likewise cupped his fists in return, "I am on duty at the Ancestor Hall and cannot escort you far. I hope you won't mind, dear brother."
"My elder brother has heavy responsibilities. How could I blame you for such a small matter? Farewell, farewell!"
