Feng Qingyang pretended to be concerned and said, "Is the Crown Prince in a bad mood? Why don't you take a break from court and rest for a while? The autumn hunt is approaching; you can vent then."
He knew well that after Feng Qiwu succumbed to his fits of fury, he needed to see blood to calm down.
Every year's autumn hunt invariably became Feng Qiwu's showcase.
The prey he killed outnumbered everyone's combined.
Moreover, he didn't use a bow and arrow but fought and killed with his bare hands.
Only then could he vent the long-accumulated irritation in his heart.
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Upon hearing Feng Qingyang's words, Feng Qiwu impassively responded, "Very well. I shall attend court after the autumn hunt then, and I take my leave!"
Saying this, he turned and strode out of Jinluan Hall, quite insolent indeed.
Once he left, the ministers he had rebuked immediately stood up to complain.
