In the main hall, the castle master was sitting on the main seat. Next to him was the castle master's wife, and a woman was kneeling beside the castle master.
The seats behind the main seat are lined up on both sides.
Sitting in the first seat on the right were Feng Jiu'er and Jian Yi, followed closely by Long Feiyan and Xiao Yingtao, and behind them were Zhao Yusheng and Feng Jiu'er's four personal guards.
On the left side, there are two women of equal looks sitting together, followed by many men and women of different looks behind them.
Among these people, Feng Jiuer only knew the great elder and the tall, black and strong captain of the South Gate, but did not know the rest.
"Come, Miss Feng, I'll offer you a toast. You can have tea instead of wine, please!" The castle master looked at Feng Jiu'er and raised his cup.
Feng Jiuer picked up the tea in front of her and smiled slightly.
The two of them raised their glasses together, raised their glasses, and drank it all in one gulp.
The castle master put down the cup, his eyes still falling on Feng Jiuer.
"Miss Feng, I won't say any more words of gratitude. I also know that you have been hungry all day. Let's start. Everyone, the food is light and the wine is light. Please!"
The castle master stood up and waved his hands respectfully before sitting down.
Feng Jiuer looked at him and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "Fortmaster, then we won't be polite."
As soon as she finished speaking, she looked back.
"Brothers, let's get started. Only by filling your stomach will you have the strength to do things."
"Okay." Feng Yandong, Feng Yannan, Feng Yanxi and Feng Yanbei responded in unison.
Feng Jiuer looked away with a smile and picked up the bowls on the table.
"Eat quickly, we have things to do later." Her voice was very soft, probably only Jian Yi could hear it.
"Eat slowly, be careful not to ruin your stomach." Jian Yi's voice was also very soft. Apart from himself, only Feng Jiu'er could hear it.
"My girl's belly is very good, you don't need to worry." Feng Jiuer cut a piece of meat and put it in her mouth.
Looking at the hot fresh meat, her appetite increased and she seemed to be able to eat three pigs.
Feng Jiuer and a group of people started to eat. The castle master didn't say anything, and the others didn't dare to disturb them. They all ate quietly.
There was a slave guarding the castle owner's wife, who was preparing Mrs. Luo's meals.
But the lady didn't seem to have much appetite. No matter what the slave gave her, she just shook her head and said nothing.
"Master, eat more of this, it will nourish your body." The woman sitting at the table with the master served him dishes from time to time.
The two of them were very close, like a couple in love.
Many times, the woman would be close to the castle owner, just sitting on his lap.
From this point of view, this woman who was dressed very enchantingly looked more like the castle lord's wife than the person sitting quietly on the other side of the castle lord.
"Fortmaster, come, have some more soup. This soup is specially made for you. It's good for your health." The palace was quiet for a while, and then the woman's voice sounded again.
Even though there were so many people present, the woman acted unscrupulously, as if she had long been accustomed to getting along with the castle master like this.
However, all this seemed to have no impact on the castle owner's wife. On the contrary, the two women sitting opposite Feng Jiuer gradually became manic.
The two women were like sisters at first, occasionally exchanging warm words.
Later, they saw that the women beside the castle master were getting more and more arrogant, and they couldn't hold it back any longer.
Suddenly, a woman wearing green clothes stood up, holding a bowl, and walked towards the castle owner.
The woman in pink clothes sitting next to her was not to be outdone, took a plate and headed towards the castle owner.
"Fortmaster, this is the soup I stewed today, do you want to try it?" The woman in green clothes came to the other side of the castle owner with a smile.
Before she could sit down, she saw a woman in pink clothes approaching.
The woman in turquoise clothes gave the person who came over a look and stuck close to the castle owner, leaving no room for the person who came over.
"Master, is the soup I made okay?" When the master wanted to look to the right, the woman who had been sitting next to him grabbed his clothes.
Before the castle owner had time to respond to the woman in green clothes, he turned back to look at the concubine beside him.
"Yes, the soup is good."
"Fortmaster, then you have to drink more." The woman held his arm, made him face her, took another spoonful of soup, and handed it to his lips.
The fortress swallowed the soup, and then the woman in green clothes on the left pulled his arm.
"Master of the castle, don't you try the stew I made for you?" The woman in green clothes looked at the master of the castle and blinked.
"What kind of soup is it? If you try it, you will definitely be able to finish it." The castle owner said softly.
"Fortmaster." The woman in pink clothes holding a basin called out from behind the castle owner, feeling a little aggrieved.
The castle owner immediately turned back and glanced: "Taohua, what did you do for me today?"
"Fortkeeper, don't you want to taste the soup I made?" The woman in green clothes was displeased and grabbed the castle owner's sleeve again.
"Master, you haven't finished my soup yet. Don't you think it doesn't taste good?" The woman who had been sitting next to the master leaned directly against him.
The castle owner, surrounded by three beauties, didn't know what to do for a moment.
Even Feng Jiuer couldn't bear to stand this scene.
Wasn't the castle owner quite majestic yesterday? Surrounded by beautiful women, the scene turned out to be like this.
The poor lady of the castle was sitting far away, seemingly in the best position, but the pain in her heart was probably not something that ordinary people could feel.
When the castle owner was in trouble, everyone heard the castle owner's wife cough slightly.
The castle master glanced sideways and looked away.
Suddenly, he put away the smile on his face and said lightly: "You all, go back!"
As soon as the castle lord's words came out, the two women who came just now lowered their heads and left in a hurry with their belongings.
Even the woman clinging to him moved away from him and sat in her original position.
It only took a blink of an eye, the three women behaved themselves, and the palace became quiet.
Feng Jiu'er raised her eyes and glanced at the quiet and delicate wife of the castle owner, and couldn't help but look at her differently.
It seemed like he was just a person who didn't know much about the world, but he didn't expect that with a slight cough, he completely took control of the situation without even saying a word.
With such courage, she is undoubtedly the real wife of the castle owner.
The hall fell silent and everyone continued to eat.
After two or three quarters of an hour, the dinner was almost completed.
Sure enough, after a hearty meal, all the fatigue disappeared.
The slaves came in one after another, cleared away the leftovers on the table, and replaced them with fruit snacks and tea.
Feng Jiuer took the tea that Jianyi brought to her, took a sip, and then stood up.
"Master of the Castle." She looked at the Master and cupped his hands, "Since I have taken over the matter, there is no reason to give up halfway."
"There isn't much time left today. I want to go see the situation again."
