The voice suddenly came from afar, causing the two parties to the dispute and the crowd to stop, and looked in the direction in which the voice came.
The dust was flying, the horses were neighing, and a team of officers and soldiers came on horseback. They wore uniform black official uniforms, red crane cloaks, machetes on their waists, and soap boots, neat and solemn. The leader has a clear-eyes, his youthful face has faded away, and be more mature and stable.
Lin Zhihang rode is a high-headed horse, like a scholar parading through the streets. He didn't get off his horse until he was around everyone, and walked toward Lin Qiao's family with excitement, "Mother! This unfilial son is back!"