The courtyard fell into a dead silence.
The household officer quietly retreated after delivering the message, not daring to linger here.
Qin An gently turned the wine cup with his fingertips, raised his eyes and asked, "Is there a change in the Hunter Conference?"
Yang Qing looked puzzled, shook his head and said, "I don't know either, but since it's an order from Mr. Zhou, we should comply."
The Hunter Conference has been held in Xunyang Prefecture for many years, and the regulations have always been fixed.
This sudden change left even an old hand like Yang Qing, a veteran prefecture general, at a loss.
Qin An thought for a moment, stood up and said, "In that case, let's set off immediately."
He originally thought the Hunter Conference would end smoothly, but unexpectedly, complications arose.
This change aroused some curiosity in him.
Since the order had been issued, the two naturally did not continue drinking.
