At noon, Zhou Shuren left the palace together with the Crown Prince, who was holding the Imperial Grandson in his arms. The little one was at his cutest, yet not many dared to tease him for play.
The Crown Prince held his restless son and patted his back lightly, "Be quiet."
The little guy was quite bold; it's partly because the Emperor and the Crown Prince were reluctant to discipline him, and partly because the Imperial Family hoped the Imperial Grandson would be a bit bolder.
The Imperial Grandson reached out his hand, "Master."
Zhou Shuren calculated the remaining distance to exit the palace, coughed twice, "Master can't hold you."
The Imperial Grandson still did not withdraw his arm, and after confirming he wouldn't be held, he finally obediently hugged his father's neck.
The Crown Prince smiled, "This child is close to you."
