Zhang Gong and his two sons had just returned to the mansion when they heard that the Tenth Prince was visiting their home, and they were slightly surprised. Then, he hurriedly took his two sons to greet Zhao Yao.
"This official has met Your Highness."
Zhao Yao invited Zhang Gong and his family to rise, "Uncle Zhang, there's no need for so much formality in your own home."
"Thank you, Your Highness." Zhang Gong quickly introduced, "Your Highness, this is my eldest son, Zhang Jiang."
Zhang Jiang gave a bow to Zhao Yao, "I have met Your Highness."
Zhao Yao sweetly called, "Brother Zhang."
Zhang Jiang, looking both honored and nervous, said, "Your Highness, that would be inappropriate."
"Brother Zhang, this is your home, not the palace. Just treat me like a family younger brother, no need for such formality, or else I won't dare to come next time," Zhao Yao laughed, "Besides, Uncle Zhang is a good friend of my father, the Emperor."
