Wang Xiaoya and Lin Shanshan nodded repeatedly, familiarity is one thing, but rules must always be observed.
The Emperor, with a majestic presence, allows no mistake.
Zhang Xian'er smiled at them and said, "Xian'er grew up under the watchful eyes of the three mothers, even as Emperor, she's still the daughter of the three mothers."
Ji Shuiling smiled alongside, and after Zhang Xian'er spoke, she too performed a grand salute to the three, "Shuiling also greets the three mothers!"
"Good, good!"
Lin Yingying and the others laughed heartily, inviting them up the mountain path, "Come on, your father has been waiting for you on the mountain long ago."
They led Zhang Xian'er and Ji Shuiling up the mountain, with disciples they passed by each bowing to the newly appointed Emperor.
Zhang Xian'er nodded in acknowledgment, treating the disciples at her father's gate with utmost politeness.
