On the road, maids and eunuchs kept greeting them with trepidation.
An Ziqi finally experienced what it was like to use a borrowed authority. Thinking back to the past few days when she had to be cautious wherever she went, now she truly felt the air was much fresher.
However, as a modern person, seeing so many people bow was still a bit unsettling.
Xiao Yimo smiled and told her to just ignore it.
She herself was not used to it at first either; no matter how many times she spoke, no one would listen.
That's how it is in ancient times, where the hierarchy is rigid, and there's nothing she could do.
An Ziqi shrugged, and the two chatted and laughed all the way to the Imperial Kitchen.
Xiao Yimo waved her hand, instructing the trailing Imperial Guards to stop outside the door.
Seeing that it was the Imperial Kitchen ahead and thinking there was no danger, the guards stopped outside and did not follow in.
