Chapter Forty-Seven: The Hunt in the West Garden
More attendants had prepared simple utensils and some necessary food, seasoning, etc. The sun was very good, and the golden light hit his body, slightly shining with a layer of pale yellow aura, which refracted Liu Zhao's appearance more and more upright.
Liu Zhao instructed Zhou Rong to follow closely with his guards, and rode towards Xiyuan with his attendants. Due to the imperial decree made in advance, all the palaces, attendants, and palace maids have been arranged, and when they leave Guangyangmen, the emperor's team appears to be even stronger.
After Liu Zhao told him, he claimed to go hunting in Xiyuan, accompanied by a group of palace people and military attachés. Empress Dou knew that he was playful, so she only told him to ride his horse carefully, so she agreed to him.
Out of the palace, Liu Zhao felt that his whole body was much more comfortable, and the mountains were full of verdant eyes, all of which were basil and wild grasses. Unknown insects are singing here and screaming there, adding a lot of fun to the solemn team. The wind was blowing warmly, bringing with it the scent of wildflowers mixed in with the grass. Even the hearts of the people are softened by the wind.
Liu Zhao was wearing a soft armor, and he did not call for a guard of honor, but only let the guard Zhou Rong, the servant Li Xiu, the king of Qinghe, Liu Qing, the left cavalry of Yulin, Cao Bao, and the infantry captain Deng Lei follow. Liu Qing followed Liu Zhao closely, wearing only a black dragon robe, riding a tasseled royal horse, with a melancholy expression, without the slightest style of a prince, but looking timid?