Chapter 490: The Eagle

Most of the golden eagles are produced outside the Guan, and there are no in the Central Plains.

The little novice who was a monk in the temple since he was a child has never even seen an eagle, so this golden eagle will not be enlightened and fly here to listen to the sound of the Buddha.

This eagle was raised by man.

Thinking of this, Linglong's originally somewhat flustered heart calmed down, and she said to the little novice who was about to report the news: "Don't act rashly, the golden eagle will chase when it sees the person running, no matter how fast you run, it is not as fast as it flies." ”

The little novice really didn't dare to move, and Linglong was about to turn around to appease the people around him, but saw water droplets leaking out under the gray monk's robe of the little novice, and it turned out that the child was scared to pee.

The red silk and the red embroidery have been grinding their fists, and the two little girls were born in the mountains, and they have long been panicked in the palace, and they can't wait to pounce on them now and fight with the golden eagle for three hundred rounds.

Most of the other maids had solemn faces, and a few were timid, holding back tears but not losing their temper.

Because Princess Rui was going to dine in the pavilion, someone had already sent away the pilgrims who came to offer incense, but fortunately, there was no one else nearby except them, otherwise those female pilgrims would make a fuss and cry, which would stimulate the anger of the golden eagle.

What surprised Linglong was Shi Pingsu.

His face was as usual, calm and calm, and he looked at the golden eagle for a long time, and his demeanor was like those tourists who watched in the zoo in Linglong's memories of his previous life.

Some are fresh, some are surprising, but there is no fear.

Linglong raised his eyebrows, Shi Pingsu is rich in learning, exquisite, thoughtful, insightful, and acts like a cloud, which makes it difficult to find fault.

It's a pity that one is a wife and the other is a concubine, otherwise Linglong would appreciate her very much.

She whispered to Hongxiu: "Don't let the golden eagle notice you, you go and mobilize the guards and let them bring the net." Don't shoot. ”

The guards they brought were not the kind of ordinary big families, they were the prince's guards, and they had a delicate instinct that they must have that kind of net that was not easy to break.

Of course, this kind of net is not used to catch birds, but to catch people.

Linglong looked up at the vault of the pavilion, if she was the only one, she didn't have to be afraid of this eagle eagle at all, just jumped on the vault, her body was like a suction cup clinging to the top of the pavilion, no matter how brave this eagle was, it was difficult for her to do anything.

But not now, there is still a group of people following her. And this eagle owl appears too weird, if you blindly dodge, maybe there will be a trick.

The best way is to keep doing two things and work with the guards to catch this eagle.

It's to catch and not kill.

She winked, and the maids all cautiously approached, and the red-embroidered cat's waist slipped out of the crowd and disappeared into the bushes of dragon cypress.

Because there were other female pilgrims in the temple, the guards did not follow too closely, but it was not far away, and Linglong breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the departure of the red embroidery did not attract the attention of the golden eagle, hoping that these guards would not act recklessly.

The eagle was still standing at the top of the tree, looking down at the people inside and outside the pavilion on the opposite side like a king.

What is it doing?

Linglong's mind was spinning rapidly, searching for all the legends about the golden eagle in her memory.

The people who trained the golden eagle were known as the golden eagle hunters, and they were originally used to hunt wolves and small beasts. The golden eagle has a solitary and violent temperament, and it is difficult to domesticate. But once tamed by humans, they unreservedly obey the instructions of their masters.

It became clearer and clearer in Linglong's mind that the eagle was standing there not because it was tired, or because it had no interest in attacking the humans.

It's that it's waiting for instructions!

Linglong quickly looked around, except for her and Shi Pingsu and the maid and woman she brought with her, there were only the little novice who was scared to pee his pants and the four younger monks who came with him.

There was silence all around, except for the rustle of the leaves in the breeze.

The golden eagle looked indifferently and intently, it had been looking at it like this, but from Linglong's point of view, she couldn't tell whether the eagle was looking at a person or a group of people.

Perhaps it is not confronting these humans, but waiting for instructions, and those who can give it instructions are among them.

The carver must be nearby, and there is no one else around, Linglong can be sure that this person is among them.

Thinking of this, Linglong's palms were sweaty.

Who wants to harm her?

Shi Pingsu? No, Shi Pingsu will not go into battle in person, not to mention that it is still such a dangerous thing, and besides, she cannot be the one who can domesticate the golden eagle, and the Shi family does not have this strength.

Even if Yan Xu wants to raise a golden eagle to play, he can't do it after he opens the mansion and when he lives in the prince's office.

Linglong's eyes fell on the little novice who peed his pants and the four little monks.

The youngest of these four little monks was seven or eight years old, and the oldest was eleven or twelve years old, all of whom were childish.

They were far bolder than the little novices, and they stared at the golden eagle without blinking, and if it weren't for Princess Rui to calm them down, they might have rushed closer to take a closer look.

That's how children should be.

Compared to them, the little novice, who is also twelve or thirteen years old, is too timid.

He grew up in the temple since he was a child, and since the abbot asked him to talk to Princess Rui, it must be because he is not only articulate, but also steady and sensible.

How could such a sensible little monk be so frightened that he peed his pants in front of his female dependents?

Linglong looked at him, his expression was different from that of the four little monks, and he stood there with his eyes and nose and heart, as if he was stunned.

What a calm little monk, if you don't go too far, I'll really treat you as a mouthy little white rabbit.

Linglong chuckled, shot like lightning, and grabbed his pulse.

The little novice was taken aback, the speed of Linglong's shot did not allow him to dodge at all, and when he raised his big eyes in astonishment, he saw Princess Rui looking at him with a smile like a flower.

"Little master, don't be afraid, the princess is here, no one can bully you."

The voice was as gentle as a spring breeze blowing through the stamens, but the little hand that was as soft as a bone was like an iron pincer, tightly clasping the veins of the little novice.

"You" Xiao Shami stammered, his face was wooden.

It's been done again.

Linglong laughed again, weren't you quite clever and able to talk just now? Why would this be a stupid and innocent expression?

"Don't move, your eagle is looking at you, I heard that the golden eagle can grasp the skull with its claws, you said that I am so close to you, when I take it lightly, send you to its claws, will it catch the wrong person?"

Wu Nong's soft voice still has a childlike voice, which is as beautiful as nature, but to the ears of Xiao Shami, it looks like a voice floating from a mass grave.

He couldn't help but raise his eyelids again and re-examine the young lady in front of him.

1111111 (To be continued.) )