After everyone who participated in the hunt arrived and took their seats, the elevated drums on both sides of the open-air banquet hall were beaten with hammers by the guards.

With the sound of heavy drums, the originally noisy banquet hall suddenly became quiet.

As soon as this whistle sounded, everyone present knew that Lord Linfu was coming here, and they all turned their heads and looked towards the entrance of the banquet.

In the distant green mountains, birds like black spots were soaring in the air. A hundred feet in front of the banquet venue, I saw a figure as red as fire, guarded by dozens of heavy armored cavalry behind it, and it was heading in this direction.

Came on horseback riding a horse.

Gradually, the fiery figure became clearer and clearer. As it reined in its horse and stopped at the entrance of the banquet hall, everyone in the banquet who was looking forward to it took a deep breath.

Lin Zhihuang was wearing a dark bamboo-patterned outfit with vermilion trim and gold trim today. His black hair was tied high, and his whole person looked particularly bright and majestic.

This...is this the virtuous Mr. Lin Mansion?

Awesome...stunning.

Rumors are misleading!

Since Lin Zhihuang came to Kuzhou, he has never appeared in public on a formal occasion.

Everyone knows what decrees Emperor Lin Zhi issued in Kuzhou during this period, but few people have actually seen their appearance.

This hunting gathering was the first public appearance of Lin Zhihuang after taking sole control of Kuzhou.

When everyone at the banquet got a glimpse of Lin Zhihuang's appearance, they were amazed and fascinated for a while, and then recalled the power he held in his hands. They no longer dared to look directly at his face for fear of offending him.

After Lin Zhihuang dismounted, he strode into the open-air banquet hall with high spirits.

During the banquet, everyone saw Lin Zhihuang entering the banquet hall. They saluted Lin Zhihuang respectfully and uniformly, and shouted in unison: "Greetings to the Lord!"

After Lin Zhihuang entered the banquet hall, she smiled and walked past everyone who was saluting her, and walked to the head of the house and sat down.

"You don't have to be polite," Lin Zhihuang said slowly with a smile.

"promise!"

"promise!"

"promise!"

As soon as Lin Zhihuang said this, all the young men and ladies at the banquet, who were all from aristocratic families, all respectfully agreed.

Lin Zhihuang nodded, and then said slowly: "I am holding this hunting gathering today for the sake of fun, but on the way to the hunting grounds just now when I left the city..."

Lin Zhihuang had a graceful demeanor and a worried look on his face. He stopped mid-sentence. Immediately, Lang Jun, who was eager to show his face, stood up with his hands and raised his voice and asked: "Your Majesty, what is worrying you? Why don't you tell me?

!Perhaps with the collective efforts of the public, there may be a solution?"

Then Bian Hong and Wen Nanfang hid in a tent at the back of the banquet hall. One held black and the other white, fighting on the chessboard.

When Sui Bianhong heard the question coming from the banquet, he smiled, placed the black piece in his hand heavily on the corner, and said carelessly: "This chess piece for catching pieces is on the table.

.”

Wen Nanfang calmly dropped a white stone and said quietly: "Senior brother is really good at playing with people's hearts."

Sui Bian Hong suddenly narrowed his peach blossom eyes: "Junior brother's words don't sound like compliments."

"Senior brother, you think too much."

Sui Bianhong suddenly raised his lips and smiled: "This is not my plan, but the master's."

Wen Nanfang's chess hand paused: "..."

When Bian Hong saw Wen Nanfang's reaction, he laughed out loud: "Junior Brother's words, it seems that they are not compliments."

Wen Nanfang's dark eyes moved slightly, and he said calmly without changing his expression: "My lord, this is a wonderful idea."

Sui Bianhong: "......"

For the same thing, whether it is a compliment or a ridicule, it turns out that there are differences between people.

Sui Bianhong's lips twitched: "Junior brother is so cute."

Wen Nanfang nodded calmly: "Senior brother, that's a compliment."

Sui Bianhong did not intend to let Wen Nanfang go this time, and said in a careless voice: "Congshen might as well explain carefully, what is the advantage of my lord's idea?"

Wen Nanfang dropped a white stone elegantly and said softly: "My lord, using the pretext of marriage to organize this hunting party, only invites the younger generation of Kuzhou aristocratic families to come here. It is really clever."

After hearing this, Bian Hong was too lazy to argue with Wen Nannan anymore, and his expression softened, followed by a sunspot, and he also praised: "Yes, those old foxes in the family are no longer here, and the younger generation of little foxes,

It’s the time when young people don’t know what it’s like to be sad..."

"If my lord is a little agitated, it shouldn't be difficult to get some meat from the noble family's mouth."

Wen Nanfang frowned: "The word beg is unpleasant to use."

There was a trace of ridicule in the peach blossom eyes of the side, and he glanced at Wen Nanfang opposite: "Just now, junior brother mocked me for playing with people's hearts. Now that I'm here with my lord, I can't even use a slightly derogatory word?"

Wen Nanfang pursed his lips and refused to follow Bian Hong's words: "How about changing 'beg' to 'rob'?"

Sui Bianhong couldn't help but give Wen Nanfang a roll of his eyes: "Isn't this word even more unpleasant?"

Wen Nanfang shook his head: "'Begging' means that the Lord wants to see other people's faces."

"'Robbing' is different. It means... others want to see the Lord's face. The meaning is completely different."

Bian Hong was stunned for a moment, then he thought about it for a moment and laughed lazily: "Junior brother, what you said makes sense, and I really agree with it."

Then Bian Hong and Wen Nanfang, two junior brothers, were playing chess and discussing matters in the tent at the back of the banquet hall. Outside in the open-air banquet hall, Lin Zhihuang was also talking slowly, following the words of Huai Qizhao, the husband of the Huai family.

It aroused her worries.

The story is such a touching coincidence. On the way Lin Zhihuang rode out of the city and came to Wutong Mountain to participate in the hunting party, he met a pair of grandparents who had fled from famine and were starving and had no strength.

Grandpa was so hungry that he fainted on the road, blocking Lin Zhihuang's path.

So Lin Zhihuang noticed their group of ancestors and grandsons, and felt sorry for the food shortages that were happening everywhere in Kuzhou.

Now, as the lord of Kuzhou, the people under his rule are living in dire straits, while I am holding an extravagant hunting party. I am really ashamed.

Lin Zhihuang slowly finished telling this 'story', and at the end he complained deeply about himself, which made the atmosphere in the banquet suddenly become solemn.

Huai Qizhao, the husband of the Huai family who was the first to ask, heard what Lin Zhihuang said, and immediately stepped forward and said: "Master Lin, don't worry. I, the Huai family, happen to have thousands of stones of grain stored up, so I will use it to help the victims. What's the harm?"
Chapter completed!