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Jiang Tu's carriage was reinforced.

Even on a gravel road, it feels as if you are walking on flat ground.

This made Shen Yuan, who had felt like he was being pricked by needles in his heart, feel much better.

Jiang Tu’s carriage was very big and could accommodate passengers in three directions.

Jiang Tu sat in the middle, with Rui Yun and Shen Yuan on his left and right.

There was also a person named Jiang Cheng, who was invisible to anyone except Jiang Tu, sitting opposite Shen Yuan.

Jiang Tu was talking to Jiang Cheng in his consciousness.

"Dad, can you help me see what's wrong with Shen Yuan's body?"

Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Why do you suddenly care about him?"

Jiang Tu said: "I just think it would be a shame if such a good person could not live past the age of 20."

Although Shen Yuan is in poor health, he is very smart.

Jiang Jingzhao also said this in front of Jiang Tu.

If Shen Yuan had not been in poor health, perhaps he would have become the youngest prime minister of Da Qi.

He will also be the right-hand man of the future emperor.

He could read and write at the age of two, the Four Books and Five Classics at the age of three, and few could recite the second half of a poem he composed at the age of five.

Jiang Jingzhao had also read his articles and policy papers.

Every time he saw it, he would sigh with Jiang Tu that God is jealous of talented people.

Jiang Cheng looked at Jiang Tu, and finally his gaze fell on Shen Yuan, who was resting with his eyes closed.

As if he realized someone was looking at him, Shen Yuan, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened them.

His sharp eyes looked at Jiang Cheng, making Jiang Cheng nervous for a moment, thinking that he saw him.

However, Shen Yuan saw nothing.

Could it be that he felt wrong?

Jiang Cheng hissed, "My dear daughter, this boy is incredible."

"However, saying he is twenty is still a little long. His soul is incomplete, which shows that he will die young."

Jiang Tu was nervous for a moment: "Is there any way?"

Jiang Cheng said, "I'll take a closer look after he falls asleep tonight. I'm afraid it won't work now."

After saying that, Jiang Cheng also closed his eyes.

The carriage rocked along for a whole day and finally arrived at dusk. All the palace servants immediately got ready and set up camp.

Jiang Jingzhao only brought Concubine Mei with him on this royal autumn hunt.

Jiang Jingzhao's tent was in the middle, and behind it was Concubine Mei.

The next position should have been decided according to the seniority of the princes, but everyone unanimously gave the other position to Jiang Tu.

After a night's rest, you will feel refreshed the next morning.

This was Jiang Tu’s first official hunting trip, so he was particularly excited.

However, Jiang Cheng still brought some not-so-good news.

"Not only is Shen Yuan's soul incomplete, but he must have lost something very important. There is chaos inside, and I can't detect it."

"But maybe that's why he's so weak."

Jiang Tu frowned. It was the first time she heard Jiang Cheng say that he couldn't find it.

Jiang Cheng also found it strange. After all, Shen Yuan did look like a mortal with poor health.

This little episode also made Jiang Tu feel peak guilt when she saw Shen Yuan coming to her with a bow and arrow.

She immediately stepped forward and took the bow and arrow from Shen Yuan's back:

"How can I let you carry such a heavy thing? I'll do it."

Shen Yuan felt a sense of emptiness on his back, and his expression slowly showed a question mark?

"What happened to your Highness today?"

Jiang Tu smiled: "Nothing, where is Lin Zhitong? Didn't he say he was going fishing?"

After settling down yesterday, Lin Zhitong said that he saw a large lake with lots of fish tumbling in it. He took a liking to it at first sight and insisted on dragging them to get up early to go fishing.

Lin Zhitong came over from a distance: "I'm here, I'm here, come on, I'll take you to see it!"

Shen Yuan was confused, but he didn't ask any more questions.

The royal hunting started at the beginning of the Si hour, and it was only the Mao hour now, so they had an hour and a half to go fishing.

Jiang Tu, however, noticed that there were two people following Lin Zhitong.

Feng Ming and Jin Yao.

Jiang Tu looked at Lin Zhitong and asked, "What's going on?"

Lin Zhitong said embarrassedly: "Feng Ming, that bastard, went to see my dad last night. He said that if I didn't take him with me, he would go to my dad and complain."

"My father used to be a student of his grandfather."

Jiang Tu frowned:

"Why are these two people like they are entangled with vengeful ghosts?"

Lin Zhitong knew that Jiang Tu didn't like them, so he had to say:

"Your Highness, you are very generous. Just consider it as helping me this time. When we go fishing, we will take one side and the other side. We will never let them get in the way in front of Your Highness."

Lin Zhitong clasped his hands together and looked pleadingly.

Jiang Tu couldn't bear to offend him, so he nodded:

"It's just this once!"

Lin Zhitong and Ami Tofu: "Of course, of course."

The original three-person trip became a five-person trip.

Even though Jiang Tu ignored them, Feng Ming still came over with a flattering face and followed them.

"Your Highness, I will give you all the fish I catch later."

"Your Highness, do you like grilled fish?"

“I’m good at grilling fish.”

Jiang Tu was annoyed by the constant disturbance. She suddenly stopped and turned to face Feng Ming, almost face to face.

Feng Ming blushed:

"Your Highness, are you asking for a kiss from me?"

Jiang Tu said with a fake smile: "I am trying to take your life. If you dare to get so close to me again, I will hang the fishhook in your mouth."

After Jiang Tu finished speaking, he turned and left. Feng Ming stood there sad for a while, then quickened his pace to catch up.

He just followed Jiang Tu not too close but not too far away.

Jiang Tu and two others put down their fishing hooks and started fishing.

It was just as Lin Zhitong had said, with beautiful scenery and plenty of fish.

The strips are tumbling, fat and plump, and look delicious at first glance.

Jiang Tu licked the corner of his mouth and thought: Finally I can eat grilled fish.

Feng Ming and Jin Yao were indeed standing far away from them.

Lin Zhitong started to throw the hook. Jiang Tu glanced at the fist-sized bait in his hand and fell silent...

"With such a big bait, are you going for the Dragon King?"

Lin Zhitong blushed: "I am the immortal who makes nests."

Looking at the fish tumbling in the water, Jiang Tu gave him a thumbs up and said, "It is indeed the relief grain from the imperial court that has arrived."

On the other hand, Shen Yuan sat upright, wearing a hat, and looked contented.

It feels like a willing bait.

Jin Yao followed Feng Ming here and was bitten by several mosquitoes.

She took Feng Ming's hand and said, "Feng Ming, let's go back! Jiang Tu doesn't like you, why are you rushing to do this!"

Feng Ming pulled his hand out of her arms, his tone cold:

"If you don't want to stay here, you can leave by yourself."

Jin Yao, who was thrown away, didn't expect Feng Ming to have such an attitude towards her.

She felt a little unwilling for a moment.

I didn’t see how much Feng Ming liked Jiang Tu in his previous life, so why is he so give up in this life?