long old

Yao Ziqing's archery skills are superb. "

Mo Xuan couldn't help frowning, sighed softly, and took the bow and arrow from the attendant beside him.

At that moment, someone was very disapproving of the authenticity: "I advise the Seventh Prince not to be brave anymore, since the eyes can't see, then... ah!"

His ending sound was torn suddenly, Mo Xuan pointed the bow and arrow at the wild deer in the fence behind him, and released an arrow very casually, the wooden arrow skipped the speaker's side, and nailed straight into the tree.

The man was taken aback, almost ashamed of his previous timidity.

So, in order to save face, he intensified and said: "What, put on a aggressive look, but it turned out to be an airs."

While talking, he looked at Rong Mo's face, but found that Rong Mo was still looking at Mo Xuan very intently, his eyes were extremely pale, as if he didn't care about his words, and he couldn't hold the figure of another person in his eyes.

This made Chen Yi, the head of the official department who had just failed to propose marriage to Rong Mo, very frustrated. He thought his daughter was very cute and cute, but he didn't want His Royal Highness to be so ignorant, who didn't love men and eyebrows and Emei.

Looking at the Seventh Prince today, I am more and more sure that he is blind.

Mo Xuan didn't care about his comments, and lowered his head to straighten his too long sleeves.Seeing this, Rong Mo came over very naturally, rolled up his sleeves, and handed him two more arrows.

Mo Xuan raised his bow, still pointing at the deer before, "嗖" another arrow, still missed, and hit the same branch again.

Mo Xuan weighed the bow in his hand, and said in a low voice, "It's too light."

Huang Tengzhong understood immediately, and handed to Mo Xuan the gift that had been specially made for him, but had no chance to be given.

Mo Xuan reached out to take it, brushed the delicate and complicated patterns on the bow and arrow, and sniffed for a moment: "Rosin?"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yi said again: "Pretentious."

Mo Xuan ignored him, set his posture again, and shot the arrow.

This time, the arrow got what it wanted and hit the deer in the throat, and it fell to the ground before it could utter a whimper.

Chen Yi insisted: "It's just a coincidence..."

Mo Xuan shot three arrows again, each hitting a different target.

He picked up five more arrows and shot them at the live target in the shooting range, hitting the red heart, and the five arrows hit at the same time, one point in the middle.

"Okay!" Rong Shu clapped his hands and walked slowly, "I haven't seen such superb archery skills of the Seventh Prince in nearly ten years. The last time I saw it was the drill of the Shenji Battalion led by General Yan Ci. I don’t know if we can see each other again in my lifetime.”

Mo Xuan smiled slightly, pretending not to understand, the murderous intent in Rong Shu's words was so obvious, but he showed a respectful look: "It can't be called superb, but it's just a trivial skill, it's not enough to boast."

Rong Shu's smile became more and more loving: "Seventh Prince, you don't have to be so humble. Why don't I stop playing tricks this year and start the Spring Hunting, so I assign Seventh Prince to take on this important task."

Rong Mo frowned, this is another trick.It's just that he can't intervene, and he can't break it. He can only watch quietly, take Mo Xuan's hand without any trace, and squeeze it in the wide cuff.

Fortunately, Mo Xuan only took it as a joke, bowed and said: "This can't be done, please take it back, Brother Huang."

Rong Shu didn't really mean it, so he simply pushed the boat along, and the servants beside him hurriedly handed over the imperial golden bow.

Rong Shu took it, flicked the bow neatly, and shot the specially prepared black bear.

Rong Shu said loudly: "I announce that the spring hunt has officially started. This year, if anyone wins, I will grant him a wish immediately. Of course, as long as I don't let me die."

Jokes are jokes, but Rong Shu was a little disappointed with this "as long as", but he could only act like others in fear and sincerity.

After Lin Shengli and Lin Xiaoye sounded the gongs and drums together, the officials took the bows and arrows from the attendants and scattered around the forest.

Only Rongmo and Mo Xuan, who was held tightly in his hands, could not move.

Mo Xuan turned around and sighed helplessly: "Have you held enough?"

Rong Mo: "Not enough, holding hands for a lifetime is not enough."

Mo Xuan felt powerless, so he could only press his hair in one go, touched his lips, then quickly let go, tilting his head and saying, "Satisfied, can we go?"

Rong Mo narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said in a deep voice, "Satisfied."

Mo Xuan turned around and left, Rong Mo stretched out his hand to grab him again, Mo Xuan: "What's wrong?"

Rong Mo grinned and said, "Why don't you make a bet with me?"

"What are you gambling?"

"Just bet on the number of prey. The loser promises the winner one condition."

Rong Mo waited for him to think for a moment, nodded in agreement, got on his horse, and rushed into the forest ahead of time: "I'll take a step first."

Mo Xuan couldn't help laughing, he got on his horse helplessly, and ran forward.

Mo Xuan took out the iron crossbow that he specially asked for from Huang Tengzhong out of the arrow basket, along with a few specially made arrows.

In order to ensure the fairness of hunting, the imperial palace will specially create a pair of specially marked arrows according to the number of prey put in the forest every year.

Mo Xuan released five arrows and hit the target one after another.

He put down the bow and arrow in his hand and couldn't help rubbing his sore fingers.Sure enough, the arm still couldn't bear too much burden, but he was not used to light weapons, and even the rest was nearly ten catties heavier than ordinary arrows.

Suddenly there were a few strange noises in the grass, Mo Xuan reined in the reins vigilantly, and shouted in a low voice: "Please come out as soon as possible, sir, you don't have to hide like this anymore."

The man was still hiding in the grass and refused to come out.Not only did Mo Xuan frown, he got off his horse, pulled out his perch, and walked slowly towards the grass.

As soon as the man brushed aside the grass, he stabbed at Mo Xuan with his sword.

Mo Xuan was startled.He walked aside, still politely said: "I don't know who you are, can you tell me?"

That person was also surprised: "Seventh Prince?"

Hearing such a familiar voice, he couldn't help thinking carefully, and whispered the identity of that person: "The former Minister of the Ministry of Officials, Jian Yue."

Jian Yue was startled for a moment, then reacted, waved the folding fan hidden in his sleeve, and resumed his demeanor of a handsome young man.

Seeing how he had returned to normal, Jian Yue couldn't help being startled, couldn't help but help his forehead, and let out a wry smile.

Speaking of which, Jian Yue chased Mu Yao to teach him these manners when he was alive.There is no other reason, it is because it looks good, standing next to Mu Yao, it is more in tune.

As a result, he has been away for so long, and he still hasn't quit these habits.

"Seventh Prince, I wonder if I can take a trip with you? I have important matters to discuss with you."

The author has something to say: the next chapter recalls killing (smiling) the cp I wrote, I was so abused that I couldn’t knock it down, so I could only find candy in the glass slag.

☆, shake the city (four)

After hearing what he said, Mo Xuan blinked in confusion, and then said helplessly, "I don't think I have anything to say to you, so I'd better ask Mrs. Jane not to push you like this."

Jian Yue didn't take this as a setback, and still laughed at Yan Yan, shaking the folding fan again and again, and persistently asked: "Don't the seventh prince hate the current emperor for persecuting you and the eldest princess to such a situation? Don't you want to know the truth about the tragic death of the imperial concubine?"

Mo Xuan was startled, then quickly returned to normal, and jokingly asked back: "Liang'er married Que Kingdom three years ago, and is no longer the princess of Zhi Kingdom. live together;"

"The imperial concubine has passed away for 17 years, and all the unjust, false and wrong cases have already been settled. Why do you have to dig up these old things to make people quiet?"

"This king has endured such suffering for more than ten years. Although it cannot be said that he is used to it, it will be diluted after a long time. Why do we have to say it again? What about complaining?"

Jian Yue didn't know why he was so happy, he squinted his eyes with a smile, and pinched his eye sockets with his fingers, drawing a phantom in the air: "Seventh Prince, this statement is wrong. Although visible wounds will always heal Yes, but you just know he's still there, just out of sight.

People around you who know about this matter, whenever you hear them speak, they are invisibly reminding you.And even if there is no trace of it, it is still in your heart, lingering. "

Back then, how the Seventh Prince's eyes were blind, you know better than me, an outsider, so you don't need me to remind you?The Seventh Prince really survived the pain that year.However, has the Seventh Prince forgotten how painful and resentful he was at the beginning? "

After Jian Yue finished speaking, he was satisfied to see that Mo Xuan, who had always been calm, changed his expression.

Mo Xuan's fingertips trembled slightly, he had no choice but to pinch the soft flesh in his hand, forcing himself to calm down.

How are these eyes blind?

Of course he knew it well.Moreover, it is clearer than others.

Jian Yue babbled nonsense, but at least a few words touched his heart.

Mo Xuan's eyes turned cold, he changed into a smile, and nodded reluctantly, "My lord Jian is not too curious about what Mr. Jian said, so let's listen to it for now. Lord Jane's words."

"That's good." Jian Yue's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected such an outcome, bowed gracefully to the grass beside him, and said with a smile, "Please, Seventh Prince."

Mo Xuan held the bit tightly, and led the tall white horse, thinking about walking deep into the forest.

They went all the way to the corner of the cliff before pausing for a moment.

Afterwards, Jian Yue deliberately made walking noises, while turning her head to look at Mo Xuan.Mo Xuan's footsteps did not stop, and he walked straight towards the steep cliff ahead.

While walking on the same spot, Jian Yue closely observed Mo Xuan's actions, seeing that he was walking forward without hesitation, and when he took another step and was about to fall off the cliff, he stopped in satisfaction.

Mo Xuan hooked the corners of his lips inconspicuously, and retracted the volleying foot that stepped off the cliff. He was not in a hurry to ask Jian Yue, but just turned around and looked at him leisurely.

As soon as Jian Yue leaned back, he quickly apologized: "I also ask the Seventh Prince to forgive me for my reckless behavior. After all, there are many opinions about the truth about the Seventh Prince's blindness, and I can only choose the most credible explanation. Therefore, it is inevitable. He will have doubts about the Seventh Prince."

Hearing these words, Mo Xuan smiled instead of anger, and opened his eyes on his own initiative. His eyes were almost as clear as glass, but they were lifeless and without the slightest focus.

He asked coldly: "I don't know if this is the case, does Lord Jane believe it?"

Jian Yue was also taken aback by his sudden move, and immediately reacted, saying repeatedly: "I believe it, of course I believe it."

Mo Xuan: "Then we can discuss what Lord Jane said before?"

"Of course."

Mo Xuan rubbed the center of his brows, and asked in a low voice: "I don't know what Master Jane knows about the truth about the tragic death of the concubine mother?"

Jian Yue really never thought that the seventh prince's first question would be to ask this. After all, the relationship between the seventh prince and the former imperial concubine is notoriously bad.

But when I think about it carefully, it seems to be reasonable again. Although the two can be said to have a weak concept of family relationship, after all, there are many years of nurturing grace, and a few words of concern are harmless.

So, he put away the folding fan, and happily revealed all the information he could collect in his hand: "The imperial concubine is not like the news that the palace released to the outside world: she was killed by an assassin sent by Mongolia. On the contrary, she was He was assassinated by an eunuch in the palace with the emperor's acquiescence.

There is no other reason, it is just because the imperial concubine is favored too much, the queen's mother clan is gradually dissatisfied, worried that she will endanger the queen's status if she is favored too much, the emperor will love the house and make you a prince, so I would like to ask the emperor To force the palace, the imperial concubine must be killed.Otherwise, all the generals of the Chen family will resign.That's all. "

Listening to his "that's all", Mo Xuan wanted to laugh for no reason, of course he knew these things.Because it was there that he witnessed the death of his mother, the glorious but sad mother concubine.

He even knew the eunuch who was responsible for the assassination and destroying the evidence, and he also knew that his father was aware of the assassination, and he never stopped it, but cooperated with the queen in acting.

But even if he knew about it, what could he do?

He couldn't appeal for his mother's death at all, and he even felt a little relieved because at the moment of Shen Ling's tragic death, he finally became the person he expected.Unfortunately, not the emperor.

Mo Xuan's voice was very steady, no matter how much he listened carefully, he couldn't make out the slightest trill: "I've finished my question, Lord Jane has won my trust, so there's no need to go around in circles anymore, it's better to be open and honest, it's better than talking to each other here. It's good to be suspicious."

Jian Yue was also unambiguous, and waved his hand: "Since Yao's death, I have been thinking about how to turn the capital upside down."

It's just a pity that he bumped into walls everywhere, which made Jian Yue very frustrated. In this way, he almost returned to the time when he didn't meet Mu Yao at the beginning.

Jian Yue was born in an extremely poor mountain village. There, even reading was learned by a few old men who happened to have read the Four Books and Five Classics, and occasionally learned it from the chatter at the entrance of the village, and it was not very formal.

Later, a Juren who failed the ranking came by chance in the village.He also fulfilled the expectations of the whole village and went to Beijing to rush for the exam, but he was not named Sun Shan, and he felt ashamed to face Jiangdong's elders, so he decided to start wandering around, and happened to end up here.

But Jian Yue didn't really believe his words. After all, that gentleman was drinking all day long. As soon as he got drunk, they would start classes, and there was no tuition fee, all they had to do was buy a jug of leftover wine.

Jian Yue watched the gentleman dancing and holding up the flagon, his face blushing, he was narrating the "Tao Te Ching", and he was reciting the "Book of Changes" and "Spring and Autumn" while shaking his head.

He took classes very casually, and the urchins of them listened very casually, and their parents didn't care too much, as long as they could read a few big characters, they were better than them.

Only Jian Yue knew the beauty of reading, so he was the only one who listened very carefully.It was also ten years later, the only candidate in their village who passed the provincial examination.

Jian Yue skipped the rural, urban, and provincial exams, and finally got a pass to Beijing for the exam.

He hesitated to stay in a hotel. The people in the hotel were all the scholars who came to Beijing to rush for the exam. Most of them were rich or noble family sons and playboys dressed in silk and satin. Naturally, Jian Yue had nothing to say to them. explain.

And those children from poor families who were born in remote counties like him were full of cynicism and sadness, so he had no choice but to leave.

He thought that he was the most powerful among them, and the one who was most likely to win the first prize.On weekdays, when reciting poems and composing them correctly, he also strives to be the best.

He regarded himself so lofty and arrogant, which naturally attracted some people's dissatisfaction.Coupled with the fact that he was at the top of the list in the first test, it was even more eye-catching.

And on the day of the re-examination, several young masters who had always looked at him and hated him, and had pinned their parents' expectations on their son becoming a success, secretly bribed the examiner, deliberately asked the examiner to write his ranking as the lowest, and entrusted a few more A special thug broke one of his legs and left him in a dilapidated old alley.

Jian Yue waited for them to leave before he opened his eyes and struggled forward, wanting to go to the examination venue that had already ended.

He dragged a broken leg, so he could only crawl forward. As time passed, his body was covered with mud and he was very embarrassed.

Jian Yue didn't realize it, just gritted his teeth and continued to crawl forward.His body was covered with wounds that hadn't been treated in the future, and was washed by the rain all the time, and soon became infected and inflamed.

He was feverish and dizzy, and soon got a taste of blood.

When he finally reached the busiest main street in Chang'an City, he couldn't help but fainted.When he was unconscious, the last thing he saw was a pair of black boots.

When he woke up, he found himself lying in a warm hut, the bed was covered with red silk.

Jian Yue leaned forward, and ointment had already been applied to the wound.

Jian Yue smelled it, and it was the golden sore medicine that others had bragged about before. As if showing off, the man picked out a little with his fingertips, and swaggered around in a circle, surrounded by a few poor people who were full of envy, and followed without ambition. He spun around, bragging.

Jian Yue wanted to laugh a little for no reason, he was also covered with these ointments now, as if he didn't want money.

In fact, he did.At this moment, a man walked in from the door and smiled softly.

Jian Yue didn't intend to hide it, and looked straight at the man in front of him. He was very tall and handsome, with broad shoulders and long legs.It's the type that Jian Yue would appreciate on a daily basis.

The man put the soup in his hand on the table beside him, and glanced at him extremely contemptuously: "If you wake up, get up and walk around, just don't die in my room. Now, get up and drink this bowl of medicine, and then you Go out for a walk."

Jian Yue looked helplessly at his naked body, and the man immediately understood: "Your original clothes are too worn out, so I threw them away on my own initiative. New clothes are still being produced, if you don't If you are in a hurry, you don't need to report to your parents that you are safe, just stay in the mansion for a while."

Jian Yue was naturally not in a hurry, because no one would wait for him.When he was taking the township examination, he received the news of his parents' death.When they went up the mountain to cut firewood, they encountered a heavy rain, and their bones were buried under the sand.

Life is alive, it has long been carefree.

"Wait." Seeing that the man was about to turn around and leave, Jian Yue hurriedly stopped him.

The man turned his head and looked at him impatiently.

"I wonder if it is possible to have the name of the son?"

The man smiled slightly and said softly: "Mu Yao, Yao and Shun in the forest."

Jian Yue secretly thought about these words before replying: "Jian Yue, the Yue of Jian Zhong."

Afterwards, when he recovered from his injury, he relied on Mu Yao.At that time, Mu Yao was just a small Jinshi, and he didn't have such a big air, so he took him in because he was pitiful.

As for those people, Jian Yue has never heard of their names since.

"After Mu Yao left, his subordinates didn't recognize me, and the members of the Mu family were sent to the frontier. Except for the subordinates, all members of the Jian family were punished by the nine clans and beheaded for the assassination. At that time, I can say I am alone. Fortunately, people who suffer are similar, and fortunately there is one person to help me, so I can summon such a great power."

"Oh? What kind of power, I wonder if I will be lucky enough to hear it?"

A person suddenly walked out of the forest and asked with a smile.

☆, waves (Wu)

Jian Yue was startled, glanced at the person who came, and said, "His Royal Highness."

He didn't seem to care about it, and continued to speak slowly: "Naturally, they are the victims of the disaster in the city. Now they may have gathered outside the city gate, ready to enter the city to attack and overthrow this unfair dynasty. I'm really sorry. I want to know, if I die, how His Highness the Crown Prince will resolve this civil strife."

Jian Yue smiled slightly, turned around, nodded to Rong Mo and Mo Xuan, and jumped towards the cliff.

All right, all right, even if it's a few years late, I can still walk through Huangquan Biluo with you.

After Mu Yao was assassinated, Jian Yue tried to commit suicide countless times, but they were all leaderless, so they could only pin their hopes on his Mu family. The elders of the two clans of the Jian family stopped him and forced him to give them advice.

But Jian Yue was already in pain because of Mu Yao's death, how could he be able to separate his mind and take care of these superfluous things

Therefore, they drew lots and chose the most stupid method, choosing to assassinate His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.In other words, their purpose was to hold him hostage, as a hostage to the emperor, in exchange for the normal life of the two families.

As a result, as expected, that group of people failed to accomplish anything, and were even put together by His Highness the Crown Prince, and all of them were punished by the Nine Clans.

Jian Yue thought it was finally his turn, but because of the secrets he kept in his hands, the emperor reprimanded him, "Thinking of Mu Yao and you, you have worked hard for the royal family for many years. The merit is greater than the crime. I can't bear to exterminate the family and sever the blood, so Treated with suspension."

By accident, he became the only survivor, but in one fell swoop he facilitated the cruelest torture in his life.The emperor simply knew him too well.

Sometimes, Jian Yue simply thinks that his relationship with Mu Yao is nondescript.Obviously when they first got together, Mu Yao was already married by the emperor, and even within a year, he had a child, even if...

And he is also a well-known romantic son in Chang'an City, and he is also Mu Yaoming's "nephew".

But even so, they never betrayed each other.

Later, when Mu Yao was convicted of treason and sentenced to death, Jian Yue was in a dilapidated hut, ready to commit suicide again.

Even though everyone was dead, he was actually saved by a Taoist priest passing by. No, the Taoist priest surnamed Xie didn’t stop him, he just asked him a question: “Fellow Taoist, do you know? Friends really can be called 'deep use of affection'."

"Ah, I see." Jian Yue said hoarsely.How could it be possible not to know, how could it be unclear?

At the beginning, when he and Mu Yao were just together, one day, in the name of "dating", Mu Yao dragged him to this Taoist priest who traveled all over the world and temporarily lived in the Zhiguo Inn, begging for a pair of love Gu. .

Mu Yao half threatened, half jokingly said that he was afraid that Jian Yue would change his mind in the future and betray him.

Also, how could he not be afraid?

Over the years, all the dirty things Mu Yao has done have Jian Yue's participation and planning, even if he is a grasshopper on a rope, he still has to beware of himself.

It's a pity that I am so affectionate, but I can't bear to blame him, and I can even understand him.

Therefore, Jian Yue could only smile bitterly in his heart, and swallowed the love gu happily.

Emotional Gu is divided into mother and child Gu, and the child is born with the mother. As long as the mother Gu is alive, the child Gu can live.If the child Gu dies, the mother Gu can still live alone.

This is very unfair, but it is very Mu Yao's style.

Mu Yao didn't clearly say what kind of Gu he swallowed, so Jian Yue could only guess that what he swallowed was Zi Gu based on what he knew about him.

Therefore, after Mu Yao's death, Jian Yue tried desperately to commit suicide and seek death.

He is not afraid of death, but he cannot die in the trap set by Mu Yao himself.

He didn't want to let Mu Yao get his life on Mu Yao's hands again.

With the same amount of blood on their hands, they can bear the crime together when they die, and they can also transfer to the same reincarnation and meet again in the next life.

Jian Yue had made up his mind, but Jian Yue did not die.

How can I not die?

Jian Yue later realized that it was because Mu Yao had already had the same thoughts as himself: if the other party died, he must go with him; if he died, the other party must live.

The dead are the greatest torture to those who are alive but full of expectations of the dead and unable to die with peace of mind.

What Jian Yue was afraid of was never Mu Yao's hypocrisy, on the contrary, what he was afraid of knowing was that Mu Yao also had deep affection for him.

Mo Xuan's complexion changed, and he was about to reach out his hand to stop him, but Rong Mo suddenly held his hand, shook his head, and said in a low voice, "No need."

Turning around, he showed a hearty smile, silent ecstasy.

He has been planning for today for three years, and finally he can put it into action.

Mo Xuan couldn't see his smile, he just pursed his lips and looked at the stones under his feet.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Rong Mo's sleeve, pointed to the horse beside him, and blinked.

Rong Mo also followed his example, tilting his head and smiling, and suddenly whistled crisply.

The bay red horse rushed over well-trained, unswervingly charged towards the bottomless cliff.

Mo Xuan suddenly clenched Rong Mo's sleeves, then quickly let go, pretending to be calm and supporting another white horse that was restless because of losing its companion.

Rong Mo didn't pull out his clothes, and let Mo Xuan wrinkle the expensive material.

He just held down his trembling arm and lightly dusted the dust off his body.

Mo Xuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The still icy air in April invaded his lungs, seeming to cool down the noisy world.

He has never been so greedy to swallow air, even so eager to find a stream and plunge into it.

Either get rid of thirsty oxygen, or die.

Mo Xuan buried his head on the silk on Rong Mo's chest.

At that moment, Mo Xuan thought of a lot, and finally only a weak sigh remained.

He had already planned it from the very beginning, and he was the one who provoked this person first.

Today, all of this was planned by Rong Mo, and he himself believed that even if Jian Yue didn't take the initiative to die today, Rong Mo must have another way to lure him into the game.

Mo Xuan doesn't regret it, it's just that Rong Mo doesn't like the uncertain factors in the plan, and he seems to be just an uncertain factor disguised as a fixed number, even if he will be noticed and obliterated.

Although he had already thought about it, he couldn't make trouble for him.Moreover, if that day really comes, he will choose to end it by himself first.

I just don't know if he will choose tolerance.

Although Rong Mo didn't quite understand why he was disturbed, he couldn't ignore it.She could only gently support his back and kiss his forehead: "It's okay, we won't be like that."

Obviously he didn't quite understand, but he still missed the sentence that Mo Xuan had been looking forward to.

As long as he has these words, he is not afraid of anything, except that one day, Rong Mo will see clearly how miserable he is.

He came here with a pure heart of his own, but excluded everything about himself, because he was a fake, but that heart was beating for him, and he was afraid that he would not accept it.

"Let's go." Mo Xuan suddenly said softly, and he didn't know if he said it to himself or Rong Mo.

Rong Mo gently kissed his dry lips, adjusted his clothes, and deliberately never reminded him what he looks like now: his eyes are very dark, his lips are cracked by his bite, and his hair is very messy , and another look of despair, it's hard not to let people have daydreams.

Mo Xuan took Rong Mo's hand unconsciously, and walked forward.

After staying with Rong Mo for too long, he inevitably got used to many things, but he still couldn't forget to get used to parting.

No matter how he struggles, he is just a passerby who gets too involved.

Rong Mo: "Do you want to go and see the chaos outside the city first, or report to the emperor first?"

Subjectively speaking, Rong Mo really wanted to watch and appreciate the chaos of the crowd.

However, with his usual personality, this seems to be beyond common sense and impolite, and he would never do such an outrageous behavior.

He will definitely report the known information to the emperor in a regular manner, and then follow the large army to discuss countermeasures.

Moreover, Rong Mo was unwilling to ruin his years of careful planning for a moment of pleasure.

Mo Xuan: "Let's go and report first. It's just that I have to explain Master Jane's whereabouts."

But Rong Mo smiled nonchalantly at the worried Mo Xuan, put his arm around his shoulders, and said confidently: "This is the only problem that you don't need to worry about, Ziqing still think about it, how to explain what Master Jian Yue said to you The reason for these words."

"Let's go back first, the sky is falling, and it's not your turn to bear it."

He must have already made arrangements, and Mo Xuan quickly reacted, but his headache was even worse.

Rong Mo's character has always been difficult to figure out, he is always afraid that if he is not careful, he will also be involved in the situation set by Rong Mo.

No, neither,.Because I have been a pawn in the game from the very beginning.

Except that as a chess player, he will fall in love with the pieces in his hand, which seems impossible, everything is as he expected.

The two returned to the starting point hand in hand.The spring hunting has long since ended, and the civil and military officials, who are unaware of the coming disaster, are gathering to talk and brag: "When the general was young, he must have been much more beautiful than today. I was like a sharpshooter back then. It exists, and has even been appointed by the emperor many times."

When the friends who knew everything about him heard what he said, they mercilessly exposed his nonsense: "You can pull it down. I don't know what kind of bear you were back then? When you shoot arrows, you have to put the target on the In front of him, the tip of the arrow is pointing at him, and the shot will miss."

"Hey, why are you always tearing me down, do you have any friends who do this?"

"Hey, don't tell me, what have you done, you kid, do you want me to tell you?"

The man was obviously choked, so he could only mutter resentfully: "All right, all right."

There are also a few "three non-sticks" who boast and flatter horses, flattering a few heroes who have been in the limelight in recent days: "General Yu, Chief Guard Jiang, this time you two must be in the top three again, Zhiguo's The country is relying on you two to protect it."

The eunuchs beside him were scurrying around, frantically carrying the hunted prey back to the host office of the venue.

Lin Shengli and Lin Xiaoye were busy counting the number of prey and the scores of the contestants.

The system of spring hunting takes into account the balance and fairness of many contestants, and has always followed the counting method passed down from Rongqi's generation and used by successive generations: counting according to the size and quantity of the prey.

Afterwards, according to the grades of the official positions held, and then divided by the average, it is considered comprehensively from all aspects.It's barely fair.

It's just that this kind of algorithm can only be understood by the palm print eunuchs of the past dynasties, so bribery incidents are not uncommon.

Rong Shu was at the side chatting kindly with several clan children, who were only twelve or thirteen-year-old boys, chattering, with a smiling face that didn't know much about the world.

It was completely different from my own gloomy and desperate situation at that time, and of course it was different. His luck was much better than his, and he was not a prince.

Rong Mo looked on with a cold face, a little irritable for no reason.

From a very early age, Rong Mo didn't really understand why Rong Shu, who is also a descendant of Zhiguo in the same line, was so cruel to his only son and tortured in every possible way, while he was warm and kind to everyone else?

Later, when he was 13 years old and could finally catch his breath, he suddenly figured it out.

Precisely because he is his only son, in his opinion, he is the only person in the world who cannot dislike him, so he is so confident and dares to reveal his true appearance.

Just because he is the closest person, he dares to expose the dirtiest and most terrifying ugly appearance without any cover.

Mo Xuan suddenly held his hand without warning, and stroked his knuckles in a comforting manner.

Rong Mo narrowed his eyes to calm down his boredom.

He has always been irritable recently, probably as the imperial physician said, it is because the residual poison from before has not been cleaned up, so it affects his usual mood, and there is no way to recuperate it, he can only try his best to suppress it.

However, Rong Mo didn't need it, anyway, Mo Xuan was always by his side, so nothing would happen.

Rong Shu also saw the two of them at this time, and greeted them with a smile, his smile froze when he caught sight of their clasped hands from the corner of his eye.

Rong Mo smiled provocatively, raised his eyebrows, and instead clenched Mo Xuan's hand even tighter, and walked towards them with big strides.

All the civil and military officials stopped their discussions and looked at them ambiguously, some of them were critical, jealous, and contemptuous.

Rong Mo didn't care.

They walked to Rong Shu's side, and Lin Shengli and Lin Xiaoye just finished counting the scores of Spring Hunting at this time.

Rong Mo was not in a hurry to tell Rong Shu: The enemy army had arrived at the city gate and was about to attack.

On the contrary, he was even a little curious and wanted to hear the results of this session.

He was prepared to watch the excitement from the beginning, and he was not so keen on participating in the spring hunting, so he threw a few arrows around symbolically, just to put on a show.

Lin Shengli whispered to Rong Shu a few times, Rong Shu's smile gradually froze, and he had to clear his throat: "Hey, I announce that the leader of this spring hunting is the Seventh Prince."

"I have something to report." Almost at the same time, Rong Mo said