Wu Chaoyun smiled and didn't say anything more.

Restoring the glory of the temple, of course she will do it, does it need to be said more?

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Xianyang, the capital of Qin

Xianyang is located in the hinterland of Qinchuan in 800 miles, Weishui runs through the south, the mountains are in the north, and the mountains and rivers are yang, so it is called Xianyang.

In the troubled times when the seven kingdoms stood side by side, the Qin State was the most powerful state, and after changing the law, strengthening military reform, building canals, promoting culture and other measures, the Qin State had the strength to dominate the world.

A few miles outside Xianyang, it is the forest garden on the royal hunting garden, the garden raises a hundred beasts, the son of heaven shoots the hunting garden in the spring and autumn, and takes countless beasts. Among them, there are 70 palaces, allowing thousands of rides.

The sound of neat horses' hooves from far to near, gradually galloping like a wave, deafening, the birds and beasts in the forest scattered in all directions, panicked, and soon were surrounded by the Qin army and rushed to the forest dedicated to hunting.

A fast horse leaped through the shadows of the verdant trees, light and silent, and a pearl-purple robe was like a streamer, pulling a gorgeous shadow in the air

The birds perched in the trees had not yet noticed, and the fast horse had galloped miles away.

"King?"

The Praetorian Guards who followed behind were thrown away from a distance, and they rode their horses and attacked, startling countless birds, and the forest was in chaos.

But the people who followed them were long gone.

"Spread out and look around, this is the hunting garden, I am afraid that there are lawbreakers, you must protect the safety of your lord!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of fast horses immediately wanted to separate in four directions.

Suddenly, the sound of sharp arrows breaking through the sky came from a distance, and in the sky, the broken geese hissed, and a high-flying wild goose fell from the sky with a wail.

"Shot!

The Praetorian Guards turned around and saw the direction in which the geese had fallen, and they were overjoyed and rushed over.

A few men spontaneously rode out to help the king retrieve the fallen geese.

"Congratulations, you have a successful start today. Han Fang, a close attendant who came with the Praetorian Guard, hurriedly complimented, "This arrow shot down the wild goose, and the king's archery technique became more and more exquisite." ”

The black steed stood on a mound facing a slope with a gentle stream below.

The horse was beautiful and muscular, with black and shiny hair, like a layer of light leaping over it, and its limbs were slender and strong, and it ran effortlessly.

This is the sweat and blood horse of the Western Regions, running, the horse's hooves are silent, as fast as a flying shadow, it is the favorite mount of the King of Qin.

The man on horseback had his back to the crowd, and his pearl-purple robe, embroidered with a churning black dragon pattern, was gorgeous and exquisite, and the hem and wide sleeves were extremely long, hanging down and almost dragging to the ground.

The long jet-black hair was loosely buttoned with a jade ring, hanging down on the back, and a few strands had spread out during the run, slowly swinging in the wind.

This outfit is not suitable for horseback hunting, it is too cumbersome, but he likes it, and before he comes out, the palace people have no time to prepare riding and shooting clothes for him.

It's just that only such gorgeous clothes can be worthy of such a beneficious person, right?

He didn't need to turn around, just his back, and he was already upside down.

The guards stood behind, not saying a word, not daring to look up.

For the compliment of his close servant Han Fang, King Qin didn't pay attention to it at all, and just said indifferently: "What about Qi Lu?"

"Go back to your lordship. Han Fang hurriedly said, "The prime minister sent Lang Zhongling to the old capital to take charge of the paperwork over there, and it will take a while to come back." ”

"The prime minister has a heart. He said lightly, with a hint of chuckle in his voice, "Han Fang, go pick up the geese and come back." ”