Chapter 223: Where to go
"Hunting?" Jiang Moyan's eyes lit up, she had been locked up long enough, and it was indeed tempting to have the opportunity to breathe some fresh air in the wild. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but soon her eyes dimmed again. "You're not afraid that I'll take the opportunity to escape?"
"Hahahaha......" Agoura laughed, "you won't." β
Jiang Moyan was a little curious, "Why not?" β
"First, you disguised yourself as a man, blended into the army, and committed the great crime of deceiving the king; Second, you have befriended the twelve princes of Donghuang and Babai, and now you have left the position of commander privately, ignoring the army of more than 100,000 people. With these two major sins, do you think you can go back? After Agoura finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Moyan fixedly.
Jiang Moyan's face changed. Agoura was right, she had indeed committed a great sin now, and either one of them would have been enough for her to die several times. Jiang Moyan looked depressed, if Feng Jiutian no longer trusted her, then she might never be able to go back; Or even if she passes five levels and kills six generals, and really runs back secretly, she can only be an incognito fugitive, and she can't show her true face for life.
Agoura looked at her low mood, smiled slightly, and said, "You don't have to be so depressed. As you said, what you like is the feeling of fighting on the battlefield and scolding Fang Xuan. And I, in order to save the people from fire and water, for the world to have no more killings and wars, for the world to be one family, and the four seas to be unified. In that case, why can't you help the people of Li to make this wish come true? β
Agoura reached out and lifted Jiang Moyan's face to make her look into her eyes.
Agoura's words shocked Jiang Moyan. To be honest, she is not from this generation and does not have a strong sense of belonging to the country. In her opinion, as long as this chaotic situation can be ended, it is enough to realize the great unification of the world. As for who will be the emperor, what does it matter? If it weren't for Feng Jiutian, she thought she would immediately agree to Agoura's request.
She looked into Agoura's eyes, where there was firmness, boldness, sincerity, and unknown camaraderie. The man in front of her coincided with a figure in her mind again. She thought that if it weren't for Feng Jiutian, maybe she would really fall in love with this man.
Thinking of Feng Jiutian, Jiang Moyan felt a pain in his heart. She dodged Agoura's hand, her eyes twinkling.
Agoura withdrew her hand and pursed her lips and smiled. He's a little anxious, take your time, what he has is time and patience.
A voice came from the door looking for his father-in-law: "Your Majesty, General, dinner has been arranged, please Your Majesty and the General move to the dining room." β
Agoura said "um", took the lead in getting up, took Jiang Moyan's hand, and went out together.
Jiang Moyan shook his hand a few times, but didn't shake it off, so he had to say, "Your Majesty, I'll go by myself." β
Agoura smiled wickedly, and squeezed the smooth little hand again before letting go.
Jiang Moyan's face flushed, a little annoyed and a little helpless. For no reason, she cursed the innocent Feng Jiutian in her heart: "You useless Ah Tian, don't you know that your wife is about to be snatched away?" Why didn't you come to save me? β
Dinner was quiet. Agoura is an aristocratic habit of not saying anything, and Jiang Moyan is too lazy to speak, and he has nothing to say. The only thing on the table was the clashing of knives and forks and the occasional glance from Agoura.
The meal was withdrawn, and someone brought tea to rinse his mouth, and then two cups of fragrant tea were served and placed in the hands of Agoura and Jiang Moyan.
The two of them each picked up their cups and drank tea silently. The atmosphere is quiet and harmonious, like two couples who have been together for many years.
When Jiang Moyan realized that something was wrong, he hurriedly opened his mouth to break the atmosphere, "Your Highness, the hour is not early, won't Your Highness go back to rest?" β
Agoura put down the teacup, raised an eyebrow and smiled, "You can really spoil the atmosphere!" Well, the widow will go back, and you will rest early. Tomorrow's hunt, I'll have someone pick you up early! β
Agoura stood up and walked out. When he arrived at the door, he turned around again and said to Jiang Moyan: "The past is gone, everything must be looked forward." You're a smart guy, and I'm sure you won't let me down! Agoura left, but the evil smile on the corner of his mouth remained in Jiang Moyan's heart.
Jiang Moyan sat slumped in his chair, not knowing where he was going next.
The hunting that Agoura said was not an ordinary hunt, it turned out to be a hunting competition twice a year in the Northern Underworld. The Enlightenment is a horse people, so the hobby of hunting has a long history. Small-scale hunting events take place almost every month, while these large-scale hunts organized by the royal family are held twice a year, in summer and autumn.
Jiang Moyan was dressed in men's clothes and went to the royal hunting ground in the west of the city with Agoura. There have already been gathered all the officials and their families above the third rank in Beijing.
Jiang Moyan kept scanning around, hoping to see the faces she wanted to see, but there was none. Jiang Moyan was a little frustrated, and when she turned around, she saw that Agoura was waiting for her, so she had to follow.
The rules of hunting are very simple, that is, they are divided into several teams, limited to two hours, whoever gets the most prey and the largest, who wins, the royal lottery has been put on the royal case, just waiting for the winner to win.
Jiang Moyan sat on the pedestal, with a thorn under his buttocks, and he moved from time to time. It's not that she doesn't have determination, but she really doesn't want to accept the attention of the public, and she doesn't want people in the dark to misunderstand her more. She still didn't give up looking around, and she still didn't get anything. Could it be that they no longer trust themselves and have withdrawn?
Jiang Moyan was anxious, and it was a little unpleasant to look at Agoura again. She rolled her eyes and said to Agoura: "Your Majesty, I also want to try it out, please allow Your Majesty." β
Agoura had long noticed her restlessness, but since she had brought her here, how could she be at ease if she wasn't allowed to go down and try it? Agoura nodded, asked for a good horse, and ordered a few Praetorian Guards around her to follow and protect her, and then let her go.
Seeing Jiang Moyan disappear into the forest in an instant, Agula shook his head and sighed, what a difficult woman. However, the more women like this, the more interesting they are, aren't they? Agoura smiled evilly, his eyes shining.
Jiang Moyan looked at the four Praetorian Guards behind him, urged the war horses to gallop, and quickly left those people behind. She galloped for a long time before stopping, and seeing that the back was finally clean, Jiang Moyan let out a long breath, and she could finally relax a little.
Jiang Moyan raised his head, looked at the distant mountains and dense forests, and really wanted to run back to find Feng Jiutian. But reason told her no, she didn't want to be a fugitive for the rest of her life. The most important thing at the moment is to find those dark dragons, find Mu Yi, and tell them about his situation.
She looked around, made out the direction, and chose the path due east to run. She remembered that Mu Yi was holding the position of the crown prince and Shaobao, and he should be with those military attachΓ©s. The direction due east should be the direction in which the military attaches left, and if you go that way, you might be able to see him.
Jiang Moyan galloped across the horse, running straight and sweating profusely, not to mention Mu Yi, even those teams who came in to hunt were not seen. Jiang Moyan was inexplicable, could it be that he was going in the wrong direction?