"Huh?" Yan Junchu couldn't figure out how Prince Xiang would deliver himself right to their doorstep.
"There's a hunting event every year. In the past, it was held at the imperial villa, but since we didn't go there this year, it can't be canceled, right?" Su Xinyi raised her head, looking at the prince and laughing. The hunting ground in the capital is still vacant.
It's idle either way, isn't it?
Yan Junchu immediately spoke up solemnly, "You're right. Tomorrow, I'll submit a document about the hunting event. After our battles with the Tartars this year, the scions of the imperial family and distinguished noble houses, and the various major guards in the capital, should all come out and practice."
The expression on the prince's face was so righteous that if it weren't for the fact that this idea came from her, she would have thought that he was truly working for the country and the people.
The two looked at each other, and they both laughed at the same time.