Zhao Hanzhang finished visiting all the workers and soldiers, and then had a simple lunch with Fu Tinghan before leaving.
Fu Tinghan knew that she had to rush back to attend a family banquet. After escorting her to the crossroads, he said, "It's dark at night, and it's not safe to travel. You should stop and rest. Even if you're a little late, your mother and Fifth Uncle wouldn't mind."
Zhao Hanzhang verbally agreed, but she didn't like being late, especially when it was unexpected and beyond her plan.
If she couldn't arrive on time for a family banquet, what else could she succeed in doing in the future?
Zhao Hanzhang hurried her horse through the night and only stopped to rest when she reached the post station on the outskirts of the Capital City at dawn.
