Ling Yun, who had just sent off Wang Mingzhi and his entourage and returned to the Holy Castle, was still angry because of Wang Zhiming, but Pan Changhe suddenly visited him at this moment.
In the front hall of the Holy Castle, Ling Yun, who was directly above him, said in a deep voice with a depressed mood, "Patriarch Pan, what brings you here?"
Pan Changhe bowed his hands and said, "Sir, today all the tribes in Tujiapu jointly held a banquet. I am here to invite you to attend."
"banquet?"
Ling Yun muttered, stared at him, wondering what they were going to do, and then lowered his head in silence, as if thinking.
"Sir~"
Looking at Ling Yun who was deep in thought, Pan Changhe let out a soft cry.
"Well, I understand."
Ling Yun responded listlessly, and then told him that he would go.
Pan Changhe received Ling Yun's consent and left the Holy Castle happily and grinning happily.
At the beginning of the Youshi period, Ling Yun took Zhang Wu and a group of generals to Panli Fort, the residence of the Zhuang people, where tonight's banquet was gathered.
As soon as Ling Yun arrived, he was welcomed by everyone.
The banquet was held in the front hall of Panlibao. Because of the large number of people, it extended to the courtyard outside the front hall. Ling Yun entered and found that the guests inside had already gathered together.
Ling Yun took a cursory glance at the guests at the venue, and suddenly discovered a strange thing about the banquet, that is, the guests at the banquet were not only men, but also women, and even children. Several voices were mixed together, and it was very lively.
Although the guests at the banquet have gathered together, the banquet has not really started because Ling Yun and others have not arrived yet.
As soon as Ling Yun and the others stepped into the courtyard, all eyes in the venue immediately focused on them, Ling Yun being the most obvious among them.
When people discovered that this seventeen-year-old boy was actually the magistrate of Nanyi Prefecture, there were waves of doubts on the court.
"Is this...is this person really Nanyi Zhizhou?"
"Why is he so young?"
"Tell me, is this fake? Lord Zhizhou is so young and looks like a little kid. How could he defeat Yang Qinhai three times in a row?"
"What do you know? Lord Zhizhou is so powerful! The soldiers under my command are so powerful that they have the potential to destroy everything. With just one encounter, they can beat the soldiers led by Yang Qinhai until they cry bitterly and are completely defeated."
"Is the Nanyi Army really that powerful?"
"Ha... Otherwise, do you think we can sit here unharmed? If it hadn't been for the sudden appearance of the Nanyi Army that day, I, the son of a strong family, would have been killed by Yang Qinhai... Hey! It doesn't matter if you don't say it, it doesn't matter if you don't say it!"
…
In addition to doubts, there was another voice in the venue.
"Hey! Tell me, Lord Zhizhou is so young, has he ever been married?"
This was said by a woman in her early thirties. It was an innocent remark, but she never thought that just because of it, it aroused discussions among many women present.
"Sister-in-law Ershi is right. Lord Zhizhou, you look about sixteen or seventeen years old. If you are not married yet, doesn't that prove that we have a chance?"
"Ouch! Sister-in-law Dalong, you are already the mother of two children. It doesn't matter if you are not ashamed to say this. Are you not afraid of being punished by Brother Dalong when you go back at night?"
"Hey, Aunt Erxing, look at what you said, I can be afraid of him. If Pan Dalong has the ability to punish, even if he tries hard, I'm worried that he can't afford it!"
"Hahaha…"
"Hey, hey, don't interrupt, let's just say that Lord Zhizhou looks humble and kind, and he won't do anything to the people in our fort... If there is no marriage, doesn't it mean that all the girls in our fort are there?
Chance?"
"My sister, Erlong, is about the same age and not bad looking. I will have her bring tea and water later..."
"Sister-in-law Erlong, stop it! I once heard my man mention that Master Zhizhou is always accompanied by a woman! But I also heard that the woman was extraordinarily beautiful, and even a man would be moved by it. You guys~ I can't even think about it.
Don’t think about it.”
"Sister-in-law Dajun, it's exactly what you said, so why didn't Mr. Zhizhou bring her here? I guess, it's definitely not... Besides, even if Mr. Zhizhou has a wife, he must be in need of maids to warm his bed and make him a baby.
A blessing…”
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While walking, Ling Yun heard the women's discussion. He paused inexplicably. He had a vague premonition in his heart. He suddenly glanced at the second sister-in-law Pan who was speaking. It was just a casual glance that frightened all the women half to death.
Pan Changhe naturally noticed this scene, especially when he saw Ling Yun pause, thinking that he was angry, he immediately walked up to him, bowed his head and apologized, "Sir...don't be angry, the women in the castle are short-sighted, villain... villain, look back,
I will definitely teach these slanderous women a lesson."
When Ling Yun heard this, he was afraid that Pan Changhe would really attack these women if he disagreed with her, so he raised his hand and said it was okay.
During the banquet, I don’t know whether he poured wine for Ling Yun intentionally or not. The people who served him were all beautiful young girls. Especially when pouring wine, these women always touched his body and arms intentionally or unintentionally.
It means temptation.
"Sir, please have another drink!"
"Sir, eat a grape..."
Ling Yun did not agree, but just glared at them as a warning, but they seemed to have a mission. However, Ling Yun refused, but still approached again and again, and repeatedly tempted and seduced, which made him feel tortured.
.
At this time, one of Ling Yun's personal guards ran in, trotted up to him, and whispered, "Sir, Miss Zixuan is here."
Ling Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stood up immediately with a "wow" sound. His movement immediately caused a sudden movement in the venue, tugging at the heartstrings of everyone in the venue. At this moment, the eyes of the entire audience were focused on him.
I saw him slightly cupping his hands, smiling slightly and saying, "Everyone, I'd like to excuse you."
With that said, he walked leisurely and got down from his seat.
Pan Changhe walked out, "Sir, what are you doing?"
"Nothing, I'm going out for a while. I'll be back soon."
"this…"
Pan Changhe hesitated to speak. While he was hesitating, Ling Yun had already quickened his pace and left the banquet hall under the gaze of everyone.
In half a cup of tea, Ling Yun left and returned, and his figure gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision. What was surprising was that there was only one person who went out, but when he came back, there was one more person.
What surprised them was that the person behind Ling Yun was actually a woman.
The woman has an extremely beautiful appearance, is tall and slender, has a swallowtail-shaped hairpin hanging down her head, and has a graceful body. She is wearing a light blue long gown, which shines brightly in the scattered candlelight.
Facing the gaze of everyone, she remained calm and composed, as if she had not seen them, turning a blind eye to them, as if at a loss, and just followed Ling Yun obediently. When Ling Yun took a step, she followed suit, taking her time and strolling leisurely.