The master is on top, and he is bowed by the apprentice.

"It's free," Lu Yixuan smiled and waved her hand, now she felt that she couldn't afford to be a master of Ming Zhan, "Your Highness can show off your skills in the Mulan paddock this time." ”

She also learned in the past few days that this year's hunting season is coming soon, after all, Shengjing City has been "dead" for a while, and the civil and military officials are holding back patience and no one dares to take a big breath, so they simply take this opportunity to relax and relax in the Mulan paddock.

Ming Zhan scratched his head: "How dare you, no one is the opponent of Uncle Xiaohuang." ”

Feng Xiaowangye's skills are not visible, after all, he went to the fiefdom early and did not travel with the hundred officials of Shengjing, but I heard that General Ruan of the Jingliang camp, oh, by the way, it is Ruan Fang, who has a righteous face and a mustache, and when he abolished the camp, he threw such a good talent to the south, and now, Lord Shang said a word, reactivated.

General Nguyen Fang became the commander of Yue Rong Dao.

According to him, Fengyang City holds a hunting competition with the people every year, not to mention that the little people are still the sons of the family, and even the entire Jingliang Camp has so many generals, none of them are the opponents of the little prince.

Now here comes Shengjing City——

Wait for your eyes to be opened.

Lu Yixuan raised his eyebrows, yo, so godly?

Last time, when Feng Mingxie took her up to Yuzhang Mountain, the little girl chased after her, and the man seemed to be here to enjoy the flowers and visit the lake, but-

"I don't want him to be in the limelight again." The little girl put away the spear and bow and arrows and crooked the corners of her mouth, her body was not well and she was cold, and even Gu Qingxun told her to rest well, and she liked to be full of tricks.

"Oh, why does this palace seem to be listening to someone ......" Ming Zhan also picked his ears with a special beating, and suddenly his neck was hit with a cold light.

Lu Yixuan's backhand turned the arrow, and he was not afraid of death and rested on the neck of His Royal Highness, so this little general dared to make such a joke with Ming Zhan.

As soon as the girl raised her eyebrows, Ming Zhan gritted her teeth and touched the tip of her nose boringly, and then she saw Lu Yixuan's gaze probing behind him, in the northwest corner of the school field.

Ming Zhan looked at the situation, and the two or three brocade clothes also took the bow and arrows, and the arrows flew like stars, "Ka", and they got the bull's-eye.

"Is that His Highness the Nine?" Lu Yixuan squinted.

Ming Zhan nodded, Lao Jiu Ming Yan was his elder brother, and the other short man next to him was Xiao Twelve: "Brother Jiu is four years older than me, but his temperament is similar to that of his mother Concubine Yu, who is quiet and silent." ”

In Lu Yixing's impression, Concubine Yu never likes to be dedicated to others and is not jealous, but this son has her true inheritance.

"He has a good relationship with His Highness the Twelve?"

The two of them came and went together, and even the martial arts professor was the same master.

Ming Zhan dusted off the dust on his robe: "Twelve's mother died early, so she passed on to Concubine Qi, she and Concubine Yu were in Xiangyi Palace together, and the two took care of each other and have been safe for many years. ”

It's also a rare sister flower in the harem.。

Lu Yixuan saw that Ming Yan touched the head of his younger brother beside him, and taught him to put the bow and arrow in the crook of his arm, and the corner of his eye seemed to glance at them suddenly, fleetingly.

"Your Highness Ming Zhan," she said suddenly, "this Nine Dragons Throne is not easy to climb." ”

After Mingchen's death, the throne was vacant, but the country could not be without a king for a day, the longer the wait, the more ill-intentioned speculation would arise, the concubines of the harem, the ministers in power, they secretly turned over the river and the sea, not to mention, those princes who grew up day by day, have long been gearing up.

Although, Feng Mingxie's intentions are obvious, Ming Zhan is a character he has cultivated, but Ming Zhan is still young, young and orderly, and the princes above him are not useless, and the battle for imperial power has always been a dark tide under Shengjing City.

No one knows whose chest the next cold arrow will plunge into.

When Ming Zhan heard this, he squeezed the wooden arrow: "Little general, I am not necessarily a person with a better reputation than the emperor's uncle among the civil and military officials." His words were a little self-deprecating.

In the Taiyuan Garden, Ming Zhan stood beside Feng Mingxie, and what he said and did could be seen by the whole court, on the surface he was respectful and respectful, but in private he was still cursing him for being a shameless person who killed his relatives in righteousness.

Ha, shameless.

It's an interesting word.

In the past, Ming Zhan despised the despicable behavior of the prince of Fengyang because of the concubine, but now, he suddenly woke up, what kind of face and innocence the royal family wanted-

His Royal Highness Ming Zhan suddenly understood the little prince Feng who was high above.

"You can teach." Lu Yixin bowed her head, Ming Zhan is not a mother-in-law who drags mud and water, which she appreciates very much, especially-

The little girl remembered that a long time ago, he had vowed to cut off his own head, and then cried his nose to see his sister.

Ming Zhan has someone he wants to protect, and he has been working hard to make himself stronger.

There is no snow in the early winter of Shengjing City, which is cold and dry.

A few days later, the mighty horse team headed for Yuzhang Mountain.

The sky was gloomy and gloomy, and after noon, the mountain was set up and suddenly cleared, to Lu Yixin's surprise, Ming Zhan's kid's ass was followed by a delicate and weak little girl wrapped in a ball.

Pity the princess.

The little princess could not ride a horse, and the maid and maid surrounded her, afraid that she would fall and twist her feet in the cold.

Feng Mingxie would agree to bring this little thing to Yuzhang Mountain as well, and he didn't know how long Ming Zhan had begged.

Ming Xi left the Forbidden Palace for the first time, and he couldn't close his mouth at all, and when he saw Lu Yixuan, he rushed up and threw himself into her arms.

"Aunt Ayu......" Her name is strange, but it is not annoying at all.

Ming Zhan pretended to teach with a stiff face: "You have to call the little general." ”

Ming Xi hummed, Lu Yixuan couldn't bear to be annoyed by this little girl, the little princess had a bad body and was easy to wheez, this disease could not be treated, she could only be raised, and Ming Zhan also hoped that she would be happy.

Lu Yixuan suddenly sighed with emotion, it was difficult for the royal family to enjoy the ordinary family, and now the preciousness between Ming Zhan and Ming Xi is precious, and I don't know where it will go in the future.

She straightened up and sighed, feeling a few eyes behind her looking at her, and as soon as she turned her head, the gaze quietly disappeared.

The little girl thought for a moment, and skirted the procession of soldiers, and passed through the stables, and with a brisk step, she stopped the man before he could burrow into the tent.

"Lord Qin."

Qin Zheng's footsteps stopped suddenly.

"Long time no see, little general." He was respectful, but there was a hint of embarrassment that he was rarely caught.

Lord Qin has indeed not spoken to Lu Yixin for a long time, since she rode a horse out of Beijing to flee to Fengyang, and then returned to capture the king of the little prince, Lu Yixuan was either injured on the couch or running around, and finally stabilized the political situation and the government and the opposition and took the princess of the Yu clan to negotiate peace.

Qin Zheng has also been worried and anxious in the past half a year, he does not deny whether it is the admiration for the girls he once liked, or the chic and enthusiastic that he can't even grasp.

Lord Qin suddenly envied the daughter of Wei Guogong.

Lu Yixuan's fingertips wrapped his long hair around his ears: "Ming Zhan has entered the Zhishi Pavilion, I hope it won't cause you trouble." ”

The man is gentle, but he is a little different from the previous Qing Gao: "His Royal Highness Ming Zhan is smart and good, and the little prince never mistakes people." "To be honest, this is where Qin Zheng admires Feng Mingxi.

Although the high-ranking guy has done a lot of despicable things, no one dares to compete with him.

He finally raised his eyes to take a good look at Lu Yixuan, the girl's face was a little more indifferent and quiet, with the maturity of the little woman, the bright light and clouds fell on her eyelashes, which reminded Qin Zheng of the first encounter in the vermilion red door of the Wei Mansion many years ago.

Or, Lu Yixuan has not changed from beginning to end.

It's just that their hearts are different.

Qin Zheng and Mingyue have now become the envy of the court, both inside and outside the palace, and they have a deep affection, after experiencing strong winds and waves, love and hatred, a man's heart soothed the initial throbbing, and finally returned to Shenzhen.

When he looked at the girl of the Lu family, all his expectations turned into hope, and there was a world that belonged to her under the blueprint of this social society that was hit hard by Dayan.

"Ming Zhan is duplicitous," Lu Yixuan subconsciously glanced back at the young man who was holding Ming Xi and teasing him in the distance, "He will have to rely on you more in the future." ”

Qin Zheng frowned: "What the little general said made the official feel guilty and incompetent. ”

It's as if Lu Yixuan handed over all the Jiangshan Sheji to him Qin Zheng.

How can he be virtuous.

The girl of the Lu family patted him on the shoulder solemnly: "Lord Qin, you are the elder of the two dynasties, the pillar of the country, and the unfinished burden of Ren Zaifu has fallen on you, and you can't shirk it." ”

Qin Zheng was intimidated by the girl's family's positive color, tsk, why has this little girl become so serious now, and she is almost inseparable from the old man of the eight stocks?

Lu Yixuan couldn't hold back his "poof" laughter, which made Qin Zheng breathe a sigh of relief and laugh along.

It seems that what has changed between them is inexplicable.

But Qin Zheng didn't hate it.

Between the words and laughter, it was getting late.

The bonfire enters the forest, Yuzhang Mountain is heavily guarded, and there is still a "battle" to be fought tomorrow's hunting, and many people go to sleep early.

When Lu Yixin finished checking the guards' return to the account, the stove baked a room warm, and Feng Mingxie was leaning on the case to read the folds transported all the way from the imperial study.

The little girl frowned and stepped forward to pick up the book: "Little prince, you are here to relax in Yuzhang Mountain, not to work hard here, what does it matter, hand it over to the left-behind ministers in the Zhishi Pavilion, otherwise they should say that you have the power alone." ”

was originally a hunting pastime, but as a result, he was the busiest.

Lu Yixin was unhappy in his heart.

Feng Mingxie cleared his throat, so he had to obediently push the fold on the table to the side, and the little girl had already put a stove under the long bed.

The candles were blown out, the moonlight soaked the tent, and the body was warmly embraced.

Neither of them spoke.

The staggered ups and downs of faint breath are the most peaceful moments when they perceive each other.

Occasionally, the chirping of nightfowl swept across the camp curtain in the night wind, and the patrolling footsteps trampled on gravel and weeds.

Lu Yixuan didn't feel sleepy.