Fortunately, everyone was beaming with smiles; otherwise, it would seem as if Chen Yi and others were heading to a battlefield rather than attending the Tianjiao gathering.
"Old Lady, having you personally come to send us off makes me feel embarrassed," Du Qing, dressed in a royal robe, said with a courteous smile.
"Prince, a humble woman like me can't bear such a grand gesture from you."
Despite saying this, Old Madam Chen couldn't stop smiling.
Many hands make light work, she understood this well.
The respect she received from Prince Zhenbei was undoubtedly because of Chen Yi and Chen Taiping; the achievements of Chen Yi alone were enough to rival the efforts of several generations of the Chen Family.
Prince Zhenbei smiled and nodded, then turned to look a short distance away, asking, "Duke Lin, the Holy Emperor has already passed through Kyoto Academy. Shall we set off now?"
Lin Hansong had no objections.
