Caiyan's volume decreased, and she lowered her head and said, "Also, there is Concubine Qinniang." ”

"What?" This time, Mo Chan really couldn't help it, and the voice she made was very loud.

The volume was so loud that Caiyan was a little panicked.

Now Mo Chan has not fully recovered her favor, if she accidentally offends Concubine Qin, then her little maid will be finished.

So Caiyan could only persuade stubbornly, "Little master, there are only Concubine Qin and you."

The slave maid heard that Concubine Qin's health has been poor, and even if she went to the hunting ground, it is estimated that she has been staying in the tent to rest.

You're different, you're young, you're beautiful, you're in good health. In those three days, if the emperor wants to find someone to accompany him, he must be the first to think of you. ”

Hearing this, Mo Chan's heart felt a lot better.

She snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "I'm not afraid, as long as I am given the opportunity to get close to the emperor, I will definitely be favored again!" ”

After putting down her arrogant words, Mo Chan immediately turned around and ran towards the room.

She had to prepare the clothes she was going to take to the hunting grounds.

Some time ago, she prepared all those erotic underwear and uniform temptations, and she had to bring them all.

Such a novel thing, these stereotypical and boring ancients must have never seen it!

When trying it on in those days, Caiyan had never seen the world's expression, which made Mo Chan laugh for a long time.

While trying on the clothes, Mo Chan was already imagining the emperor's expression when he saw her in his mind.

.....

In the blink of an eye, the day of the safari had come.

Early in the morning, a large army assembled at the north gate of the palace.

Under the leadership of Jin Lingjun, the royal family members and ministers set out for the hunting grounds.

Members of the royal family all sat in carriages, and officials of the first and second ranks also had their own carriages.

The others all rode on horseback.

This group of men and horses was very impressive, and it swept through the streets of the imperial city.

At this time, the sky is just dawning, and there are already many street vendors on the street, but there are not many pedestrians.

When they saw the flags in front of the procession, all the people knelt down on both sides of the road, their heads on the ground, and they did not dare to look up at the procession.

In this way, everyone passed through the city with great fanfare, and walked out of the city walls, to the northern suburbs, to the royal hunting grounds.

It took two hours to travel, and there were many people doing the work, so it only took more than an hour to complete the camp.

But it's already afternoon.

The night was not suitable for hunting, so while it was not yet dark, the emperor, who was ready, set off first.

After that, everyone began to gallop away from the camp one after another.

The women also began to liven up.

For the wives of the ministers of the DPRK and China, it is a matter of mutual communication, laying a good foundation for social interaction, and helping their husbands to act.

Yu Muhuai was too lazy to participate, she excused herself that she was a little tired, and went back to her camp.

She also brought two sets of light clothes for hunting.

A red and white riding outfit was brought in case of an emergency.

A set of all-black night clothes was prepared for going to the next villa.

On the other side, Mo Chan also went directly into her camp tent, ignoring the noblewomen who gathered together.

Communicating with these people was not helpful to Mo Chan at all.

And she had to plan well and find a way to buy off a few nearby guards to make sure she could get into the largest, centralmost tent at night.

That is, the emperor's tent.

.....

Just when the women were thinking differently and making different plans, Huang Tinghe was galloping in the forest.

He was followed by a group of the most elite Jin leaders.

Huang Tinghe sometimes shoots arrows with a bow, sometimes hides carefully, and sometimes turns over and dismounts to catch his prey with his own hands.

Breathe in the scent of nature in the woods, see the gurgling blood of the prey being shot, see their waning struggle.

Huang Tinghe was extremely excited, he finally regained the feeling of playing in the wild and fighting on the battlefield at this time.

That's a pleasure that you will never have in the deep palace or in the court!

Some time ago, he dragged his sick body, depressed and tired all day long, and he almost forgot such fun.

The brain is excited, and the body is never relaxed.

After a bow and arrow was fired, an attendant soon followed up to buy a new set of bows and arrows.

Huang Tinghe happily rode through the jungle, and shot out one prey after another.

Although he was very excited in his heart, his body was not as good as before after all, and he soon felt tired.

Before evening, the emperor returned to the camp with his prey.

This time, the animals he hunted were significantly smaller in quantity and of lower quality than in previous years.

This sudden change caught many ministers off guard.

They were based on the situation of the emperor's first day of hunting in the past.

Of course, most of them do not meet this standard, and the few who can compete for the top three should try to get as close as possible, but not surpass.

But the wrong estimation caused them to surpass the emperor.

The scene was a little awkward for a while.....

Soon, a clever minister came out to play a round, "Your Majesty, you actually hunted this hare, such a color is very rare!" ”

Hearing that someone had made a good start, those who surpassed the emperor also stood up one after another.

"Your Majesty, this pheasant is bright in color, and the cockcomb is so huge, it must be the king of chickens in the forest!"

"Your Majesty, although this is a sparrow, although it is dead, its eyes are still glowing green, it must not be ordinary!"

The corners of Huang Tinghe's eyes twitched, if he couldn't even hear such blatant, exaggerated and superficial compliments and praises, then he would have been an emperor for twenty years in vain.

"Enough! Let's prepare a meal. ”

With that, Huang Tinghe flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Everyone first looked at the back of the emperor leaving, and then looked at each other, a little helpless.

The emperor's hunting skills have declined so quickly, who would have thought that?

......

The emperor returned to his tent, took off his clothes, walked into the bathtub, and sat in it comfortably soaking in hot water, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.

He sat on a small bench inside the tub, his head leaning back slightly against the wall of the tub.

With your eyes closed and your head empty, the noise outside seems to be fading.

Under the soak of hot water, the emperor enjoyed a rare purity.

At this moment, suddenly a pair of hands stretched out from behind and gently put them on the emperor's shoulders, gently massaging his neck.

The strength of these hands was neither light nor heavy, just right, and the emperor let out a sigh of comfort.

Since the eyes are closed, the senses in other parts are more acute.

The emperor gradually realized that something was wrong.

These hands seem to be too delicate.

The maids and eunuchs in the palace all start from the most insignificant positions and usually have to do a lot of work. In the long run, my fingers are calloused.