Fifteen years have passed since the winter turned to spring in Shengjing City.
The hustle and bustle on the streets are even more vibrant than before.
In these fifteen years, the Emperor has diligently governed, never once negligent.
As a result, the seas are calm, and the rivers are serene; the world is at peace.
The people live and work in harmony.
The hustle has spread from Shengjing City to the hunting grounds in the suburbs.
At this moment, members of the Royal Family and civil and military ministers have been enjoying the chase for several days.
Banners are flying, and there is a clamor of voices.
The much-anticipated autumn hunt has arrived once more.
All members of the Imperial Family in Shengjing City, aristocratic heirs, and civil and military officials have gathered here.
Some watch, and others participate.
The Emperor stands on the specially constructed viewing platform, looking extraordinarily vigorous.
