The twilight grew thicker, and the wind and clouds ceased.
Liang Zhi and the others finally finished their handover with the Ministry of War and Dali Temple, and together, they stepped into the Pei Mansion.
The banquet hall was set up in Qiushui Pavilion in the back garden, a place quite far from others, and had its own separate kitchen, clearly intended for a hearty feast for everyone.
Yang Yi was a bit late, but only by a few steps, and as he entered the garden, the servants were just bringing in the tea.
Liang Chen looked around: "Where's the fifth child and his wife?"
Pei Yu and Mrs. Pei, who were busying themselves with the dishes, both looked toward the garden gate: "Right, that kid got home more than an hour ago. Where could he have gone? Someone, go invite them over."
A servant wove through the flowers and willow branches to Pei Zhan's courtyard, where Ziyan was just sending off the maids carrying water.
