On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

The autumn hunting ceremony of the first year of Shenghui was grandly held in the royal enclosure of Xiyuan.

On that day, the sky was clear and cloudless. Flags were fluttering in the hunting grounds, and armor was bright. Civil and military officials, royal family members and nobles were all lined up according to their ranks. The scene was grand and solemn.

After experiencing the undercurrents the night before, everyone knew that this autumn hunt was not just a traditional military exercise, but also a silent contest. It was a stage for Empress Murong Yan to demonstrate her military power and authority to all those with different intentions.

At the exact time of Chen, the trumpets blew long and the drums beat loudly.

The emperor's entourage arrived at the hunting platform.

When Murong Yan appeared on the platform, the faint whispers from the audience disappeared instantly, and countless eyes gathered on her, filled with awe, curiosity, and even a hint of imperceptible scrutiny.

Murong Yan did not wear the complicated and heavy dragon robe, but chose a black hunting suit with a neat cut and convenient for riding and shooting. However, in addition to this hunting suit, she still wore the iconic and gorgeous black and gold Su Jin cotton Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix nightgown - the Divine Phoenix Descent Dress!

But the way she wore it today was different. Her nightgown was not as loose and draped as those in the palace. Instead, it was tightly bound with a wide dark gold belt of the same color, outlining her tall and agile figure. The five-meter-long train was not completely spread out.

Instead, two personal palace maids carefully held up the front half behind him, while the back half continued to drag on the smooth wooden floor of the hunting platform. Even so, its astonishing length and luxury were still eye-catching.

Under the bright autumn sunshine, the Divine Phoenix Dress glowed with a dazzling brilliance that was completely different from that in the palace.

The extremely black Su Jin base material absorbed the scorching sunlight, and its color became deeper and deeper like the night. The golden cotton wool and real gold thread woven into it reflected a dazzling golden light, as if she herself was the light source.

Above the nightgown, the giant phoenix towering into the sky was lifelike in the sunlight, its feathers embroidered with red gold thread shining layer by layer, as if it would flap its wings and fly away at any time. The black diamonds in the phoenix's eyes reflected a sharp and cold light, looking down at the people below the stage.

The wide and light trumpet sleeves were gathered into the cuffs of her hunting coat, revealing only the exquisite gold-embroidered tassels at the cuffs, which swayed gently with her movements.

The black jade ring on her left thumb stood out as she drew her bow. The crispness of the cotton and the opulence of her nightgown combined perfectly, embodying the ultimate royal nobility while also balancing the convenience and grandeur required for archery.

Lin Zhen was wearing a dark light armor, standing one step behind her, his eyes as calm as water, his hand always on the hilt of the sword at his waist, like the most loyal guardian.

His gaze swept across the ministers below the stage, lingering especially briefly on the faces of the representatives of the aristocratic families, carrying an invisible pressure.

After the simple ceremony, the emperor would shoot the first arrow, which symbolized the start of hunting and praying for a good harvest.

According to custom, the emperor would shoot an arrow, and the target was usually a deer or sheep that had been prepared and driven not far from the stage.

However, today's situation was a little different. A frightened and extremely aggressive buck was released into the field, and it did not run docilely to the designated spot as usual.

Instead, it raised its hooves and head, pawing the ground restlessly in the middle of the field, even attempting to charge at the ceremonial guards on either side, causing a small commotion. This was clearly someone's doing, intending to embarrass Murong Yan in public.

A glint of schadenfreude or anticipation flashed in the eyes of some officials from prominent families below the stage.

Murong Yan's expression remained calm, as if she hadn't noticed the frantic stag, nor the strange looks from the audience. She slowly raised her hand, and the eunuch beside her immediately and respectfully presented her with the specially crafted imperial longbow.

The bow body is made of rosewood and wrapped with gold wire. The bowstring is made of high-quality dragon tendon, emitting a cold luster.

She took the longbow and ran her fingers over the cool bow shaft with graceful and deliberate movements.

Then, she did not immediately nock the arrow. Instead, she turned around and looked at Lin Zhen beside her. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a very faint smile that only the two of them could understand: "Husband, look at this deer, it's quite spirited."

Lin Zhen met her gaze, his eyes filled with unreserved trust and tenderness. He nodded slightly and whispered, "His wild nature is hard to tame, which is just right for Yan'er's archery skills."

Murong Yan chuckled softly before pulling a white-feathered arrow from her quiver. The arrowhead gleamed coldly in the sunlight.

She put the arrow on the bow and drew it, her movements as smooth as flowing water, without any delay!

The divine phoenix dress stretched slightly tighter as she drew the bow, outlining the smooth, powerful lines of her arms and back. The black jade ring clasped the bowstring, steady as a mountain.

At this moment, the manic stag seemed to be attracted by the movement on the platform. It suddenly stood up, let out a neigh, and revealed a small white spot on its chest!

The opportunity is fleeting!

Murong Yan narrowed her eyes slightly, and her gaze instantly became as sharp as an eagle!

She didn't even aim deliberately, relying entirely on an almost instinctive intuition and honed muscle memory! With a sharp "whoosh" sound, the arrow broke through the air!

The white feather arrow flew away from the bowstring and turned into a white line that was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye!

The next moment, with a soft "puff" sound, the arrow sank into the center of the small white spot on the stag's chest with incredible precision! The force was so great that it almost penetrated the body!

The stag's neighing ceased abruptly, and its massive body collapsed to the ground, its limbs twitching a few times before it stopped moving. A single arrow had killed it! And it had struck a vital part that was so tiny during its movement!

The entire hunting ground instantly fell into a dead silence! You could hear a pin drop!

Everyone was stunned by this miraculous arrow!

Whether they were generals who wanted her to look bad, or neutral or even loyal, they were all shocked by this precise, decisive and powerful arrow!

This is definitely not the archery skill that a woman living deep in the palace can possess. This is clearly the archery skill of a sharpshooter who has experienced the battlefield and can shoot accurately from a hundred paces away!

After a brief silence, I don’t know who was the first to react, but thunderous cheers suddenly broke out!

"Your Majesty's perfect shot!"

"God bless the Holy Emblem! Long live His Majesty!"

The cheers grew louder and louder, echoing throughout the entire forest. The previous commotion and strange looks were crushed to pieces by this absolute strength!

Murong Yan slowly put down the longbow, her face still calm, as if she had just done something insignificant.

She handed the longbow to the eunuch, and then, amid thunderous cheers, she turned slightly to face Lin Zhen.

The moment she turned sideways—

The movements are performed with the calmness and grace of a winner!

The part of the five-meter-long Su Jin tail held up by the palace maid swayed along with it, while the part still dragging on the ground was gently moved by the rotation of her body!

The light and luxurious skirt floated in an elegant arc, revealing the "gold woven all over the ground" lining that was densely woven with gold threads and so dazzling in the sun that people dared not look directly at it!

A golden light flashed, just like the stunning arrow she shot just now, dazzling, swift, and full of unquestionable power!

The skirt falls down, and the brilliance is restrained.

Murong Yan stretched out her hand, and Lin Zhen immediately stepped forward and naturally held her hand.

The two held hands tightly under the cover of their sleeves, their fingertips conveying each other's warmth and excitement.

"My husband, do you like this arrow of mine?" Murong Yan looked up at him, a bright light flashing in her phoenix eyes, and her tone was filled with a barely perceptible hint of coquettishness and a desire for affirmation that she would only reveal in front of the closest people.

Lin Zhen looked at her deeply, his eyes filled with undisguised pride and love. He squeezed her hand firmly, his voice low and firm, piercing through the cheers around him: "Yan'er's arrow is breathtakingly beautiful. As a husband, I am deeply moved."

His voice was not loud, but it reached Murong Yan's ears clearly, making the smile on her face deepen a little. It was a kind of joy that came from the heart and was appreciated by her lover.

After the first shooting, the grand hunt officially began.

Murong Yan did not participate, but sat side by side with Lin Zhen on the hunting platform, overlooking the spectacular sight of thousands of troops and horses galloping across the hunting grounds.

She would occasionally point out the battle situation in the distance, or whisper a few words to Lin Zhen, looking lazy and comfortable.

The skirt she wore, which resembled a divine phoenix, fluttered in the rustling autumn wind. The dark golden light intertwined with the golden color of the autumn forest. She herself became the most dazzling and supreme existence in the hunting ground.

The autumn hunt drew to a close only as the sun began to set. Returning to the Qifeng Hall of the imperial palace and dismissing her attendants, Murong Yan finally removed the restraints of her hunting attire, allowing her Divine Phoenix Dress to return to its original loose, drape.

The five-meter-long tail once again stretched out and covered the floor of the bedroom.

Lin Zhen personally removed her simple hair accessories and wiped the nonexistent beads of sweat from her forehead with a warm towel. His movements were extremely gentle, as if he were handling a fragile treasure.

"Yan'er has worked hard today." Lin Zhen whispered, his tone full of heartache.

Murong Yan leaned lazily in his arms and shook her head: "It wasn't hard, but I did see a good show."

She was referring to the ugly expressions on the faces of those noble families after their plans failed.

Lin Zhen chuckled and hugged her tightly: "From now on, let's see who dares to question Yan'er's martial arts."

Murong Yan hummed softly in his arms. After a moment, she raised her head and looked at him with sparkling eyes: "Husband, how did I perform today? Did I not embarrass you?"

This is clearly a question asked despite knowing the answer, and it is also asked in a coquettish manner.

Lin Zhen loved her like this. He lowered his head and placed a soft kiss on her lips. "My Yan'er, you will always be the most dazzling person in the world. As your husband, I am proud of you."

Murong Yan smiled contentedly, took the initiative to put her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss.