Emperor Chunyuan drank all the wine in the cup, stood up suddenly, chuckled and said loudly: "I survived in a desperate situation in my early years, and I got a sword!" Back then, I used this sword to look at the battlefield and win the appreciation of the emperor, and then I was fortunate to be valued by the emperor. Today, my five sons will try to hunt together, and whoever has the most fruitful results will be given this sword! Remember! The prey is going to live! ”

As soon as these words were finalized, everyone chuckled and echoed them, but they already had an acumulus in their hearts.

When the ancient painting fan heard this, it was a refreshment, and Emperor Chunyuan's words meant to choose a successor for the Cangyang Kingdom! Cangyang Kingdom still has no crown prince, and Emperor Chunyuan is gradually aging, it's time, it's time!

The fan of the ancient painting looked around unintentionally, and saw that several princes all looked calm, still as usual, but there was no way to know what was going on in the heart hidden under the skin.

The five princes all stepped forward and knelt on one knee and said in a clear voice: "The sons and daughters will live up to their expectations!" ”

Emperor Chunyuan laughed, his face radiant.

The king of the first yuan was also aroused, he stroked his sleeves and stood up, and said with a smile: "Today, with interest, this king also set a reward, and the mountain in the distance is called Zhixian Mountain." There is a strange fruit planted on the mountain, called the finger fairy fruit, which can cure all kinds of poisons when eaten. Today, among the seven sons of this king, if anyone can bring back a finger immortal fruit, this king will give him this token that is said to be dripping with the essence blood of the god of the primordial origin! ”

The princes of the seven Chuyuan tribes were all in good spirits when they heard this, and they all stepped forward to say yes in unison.

Chu Zhiyuan placed his right arm on his chest and saluted, then pursed the corners of his lips and got up, looking more calm than the brothers who were rubbing their hands next to him.

It refers to the steep mountain of Xianshan, there is no mountain road, towering into the clouds, and can only be climbed with bare hands. The Chuyuan tribe has always advocated physical fitness and diligent practice, and they are all masters in martial arts, and even most of the women know some martial arts.

However, to be able to show his hand in front of his own king and in front of Emperor Chunyuan, that feeling is bound to be proud. Although I know that it is hard, I can't back down.

In this way, with the sunset and the West Mountain as the deadline, everyone marched towards the goal one after another, and Emperor Chunyuan and King Chuyuan all looked at each other and smiled.

The sky was just right, and it was on the rise, and Emperor Chunyuan and the king of Chuyuan met to ride around to enjoy the scenery.

The horse had already been brought in, and the ancient painting fan silently stepped aside, reached out and took a white cloak draped in dark lines, and walked towards Emperor Chunyuan.

Emperor Chunyuan stood quietly with a chuckle, and the ancient painting fan was put on for him, and then he bowed and retreated to the side.

Over there, the King of the First Plains had also finished dressing and got on the horse, but Emperor Chunyuan looked back at the ancient painting fan and said softly: "Presumably you haven't seen the scenery of this Primordial tribe, and your sister has been a little unaccustomed to the water and soil in the past few days, and she hasn't been able to walk around, if you want to go, you will find someone to lead the way around later." ”

Hearing this, the ancient painting fan glanced at Mu Ya, and thought to himself, if they are really sisters, they came out of a courtyard, and they were unaccustomed to the water and soil together. He bowed down and smiled: "The emperor made fun of the slave maid, the slave and the maid don't know how to ride a horse." ”

Mu Ya on the side also shook her head with a chuckle, and said, "The concubine also can't ride a horse." ”

Emperor Chunyuan laughed and said, "I will also stay here for a while, tomorrow I will find someone to teach you to ride a horse, I finally came here, it is a pity not to look around!" ”

The words had already been said for this part, and the ancient painting fan had to chuckle and say, "Yes!" Slaves obey! ”

Mu Ya was slightly blessed, and said softly.

Emperor Chunyuan glanced at her and Mu Ya with a smile again, and then he and the king of Chuyuan went away together.

Emperor Chunyuan only had Li Xiuwen and a few guards beside him, and he disappeared in the voice of everyone's concern.

The ancient painting fan looked at the figure of Emperor Chunyuan in the distance, and then sighed softly, looking at the princes of Chunyuan who had already disappeared, and the princes of Chuyuan.

Today, it will be another battle.

She was in a daze by herself, but everyone on the side was secretly frightened.

Every time they thought that Emperor Chunyuan's kindness to this palace maid had reached its limit, there would be an even more shocking limit to follow. The expression of Emperor Chunyuan looking at the ancient painting fan was very plain and casual, but it was like an endless, continuous sunshine, everywhere, everywhere.

The ancient painting fan and the six blessings and fluttering towards Princess Jing'an and Princess Qingjiu, but several other nobles and several nobles of the Chuyuan royal family were blessed, and then slowly retreated.

They are the emperor's personal attendants, and now that Emperor Chunyuan is traveling, they are naturally free. Other masters have no right to direct their serving.

This is one of the great benefits of serving in the Imperial Palace.

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Today, it is really impossible to learn horses, so I saw that on the vast plain, an ancient painting fan dressed as a former female official and Mu Ya in a pink palace dress walked hand in hand.

Behind him, he slowly followed Liufu and Piao Wu, and the two of them pushed and shoved, obviously bickering.

The ancient painting fan looked back at them funny, and when he saw that they were happy, he didn't say anything more.

Mu Ya looked at the increasingly clear face of the ancient painting fan, and said softly: "Sister, where have you been these days?" There are rumors in the palace -- alas! My sister was really scared. Even my father wrote to me asking me about you, and I could only say that I didn't know. ”

Gu Huafan restrained his smile, pursed his lips and said softly: "Let my sister worry, I feel like I've had a dream these days." Now that I've woken up, I don't want to talk about it anymore. Since then, I have been with my sister and never let her worry about it again. ”

Now she is worried about her heart, and who else is she worried about?

Muya gently covered her hand and sighed softly.

"Sister, how are you doing these days? After that day, how will the emperor treat you? Gu Hua Fan asked softly. His eyes were fixed on Muya's expression, not letting go of the slightest change.

When Mu Ya heard this, she glanced at the ancient painting fan, pursed her lips and said: "It's good that you don't mention it, now that you have mentioned it, then my sister will tell you solemnly today." If you don't cherish yourself like that in the future, then my sister will never recognize you as a sister again! Your love, my sister won't accept it! ”

Seeing that she was really angry, she kept a straight face. Gu Huafan chuckled and shook her arm, and said softly, "I know it's wrong!" Don't be angry, sister! ”

"I never knew I was wrong! But it won't change, you are so transparent, why do you have to understand and be sober to make mistakes! Now, it's good that you're fine, but if something really happens, how can I be at ease? Mu Ya said with a calm face.

"Sister, don't be angry! There are some things that I know about proportion. I also understand what the consequences will be after doing it, but there are some things that I really know that I can't do and must do it. The ancient painting fan raised his eyes lightly and looked at the distant sky, and said softly. (To be continued.) )