Zhao Hu said painfully, "Send over the other set of glass cups to him."
The steward stood listening for further instructions, seeing Zhao Hu had nothing more to say, he looked at him with confusion.
Zhao Hu stomped his foot, "I've already given him the other set of glass cups. Must I go personally to apologize? He can take them if he wants. If he's difficult to deal with, does that mean I'm easy to handle?"
The steward then bowed his head and withdrew.
Zhao Hu turned around on the spot twice, finally unable to contain his anger, he shouted, "Someone, prepare the carriage!"
He was going to Shangcai to settle accounts with Zhao Hanzhang!
When Zhao Hu decided to leave, he left immediately, and the steward couldn't persuade him otherwise, only standing at the fortress gate, watching him go.
Zhao Hu only brought three to five guards and headed out, riding urgently toward Shangcai.
With fast horses, he should be able to reach the estate in Shangcai by nightfall.
