It's autumn again.

The little guy Li Jifeng was wearing a trumpet riding outfit and looked very excited.

He was sick last year and couldn't participate, but this year he's a year older and has more access to things. As soon as he arrived at the hunting ground, he ran around excitedly, and he had long forgotten what he had promised Xi Jiang, and even his good brother Li Maoqing was forgotten by him.

Li Maoqing participated in the hunt for the first time, holding Chen Lanqing's hand tightly and looking around curiously.

Seeing Li Jifeng sitting on a small horse, looking proud, he was also a little nervous. But when he saw the tall horses coming and going, he was timid, and comforted himself that next year he would grow up and be able to ride a horse.

The annual autumn hunt of the royal family is the only few days when the harem women can go out of the palace to let off steam.

Everyone seemed very happy.

In the past, autumn hunting was simply hunting in this royal woodland, but women did not have much interest in hunting, and gradually other small activities began to appear in autumn hunting, such as playing polo and other activities.

Prizes are set up every year at Royal.

Most of these prizes were rare and rare, and the emperor would make a promise if he was interested.

Of course, hunting is still the most important part of autumn hunting, and this is the time for courtiers and children of various families to show their talents. The first place in the hunting competition will enter the sight of several bigwigs of the emperor and the military general group.

Meng Huaijin and several of the Meng family members participated in the hunt on behalf of the Meng family this year.

And polo is reserved for the children of the Wenchen family, and civil officials do not mean that there is no force.

The four forces of this world balance and contain each other, and war may break out at any time. Therefore, the conditional family will also let the children of the family practice martial arts, which may not be as harsh as the family of military generals, but the basic self-preservation power is there.

This is also the reason why Wenchen often dares to compete with generals with different political views in the main hall.

Maybe they can't beat the generals, but they can still do it after a few moves.

It is impossible for the emperor to let them really fight to the death, and he will stop it in time.

Xi Jiang, Chen Lanqing, and Huang Qiyue sat on the observation decks on both sides of the camp for a long time, and Zhang Minting was a little hurried and late.

Zhang Minting and Li Hongsheng nodded slightly, and then sat down in their seats as if nothing had happened.

The small movements of the two were naturally seen by Xi Jiang.

What's the matter? Could it be that saving the little prince was not an accident but an elaborate design?

Xi Jiang was full of doubts, but remained silent.

After a while, Qiu Zhi came back with Li Jifeng, and the little guy was sweating profusely, and his body was probably drenched with sweat.

"Ping'an, you take Feng'er to take a bath and change your clothes." He said to Li Jifeng again: "There will be a polo game later, and when you come back after washing, you can watch the game." ”

"Mother, when can I go hunting? I want to see hunting. Li Jifeng pouted and said.

"It's definitely not going to work today, the day after tomorrow! After the hunting competition the day after tomorrow, let your uncle take you to hunt alone. Xi Jiang wiped the sweat on the little guy's face with a handkerchief.

"Mother, then it's decided!"

The little guy happily followed Ping An to take a bath, and Chen Lanqing and Huang Qiyue also said goodbye in time and returned to their seats.

Qiu Zhi whispered a few words in Xi Jiang's ear.

After listening, Xi Jiang snorted lightly,

That's amazing! Hands have gone to other countries.

"Do you continue to let people stare and find the whereabouts of the little prince?" Twenty fifty thousand

"Not yet, but it should be soon." Qiu Zhi hesitated for a moment and said, "But Miss, it seems that in addition to us and His Majesty's people, there is also a wave of people who are also looking for the little prince." ”

"I see."

Seeing Zhang Minting's calm appearance, Xi Jiang was very puzzled.

Her people have been staring at Zhang Minting, she shouldn't have found the little prince, but why is Zhang Minting so confident, or is she pretending.

The other wave of people should be people from the Wu Dynasty. The little prince is the only son of Emperor Wu, and he will definitely panic if he disappears. And the disappearance of the little prince is afraid that it has nothing to do with the regent of the Wu Dynasty, Feng Xiuyu.

But Xi Jiang doesn't know much about the Wu Dynasty, whether this wave of people is the regent or the Wu Dynasty's people who support the little prince, it's hard to judge.

Xi Jiang asked Mama Su to invite Meng Huaijin to come, Meng Huaijin did not participate in today's polo match, and the time was very free.

After a while, Meng Huaijin arrived.

"I've seen the mother." Meng Huaijin saluted.

"Big brother, you don't need to be polite when you see me." Xi Jiang helped Meng Huaijin up, "This time, I invited my eldest brother to come because I had something to inquire?" ”

Meng Huaijin sat down with a big grin, "Say it!" What's the matter? ”

"Does the eldest brother know anything about the Wu Dynasty?" Xi Jiang poured Meng Huaijin a cup of tea and asked.

Meng Huaijin thought for a while and said: "The current political situation in the Wu Dynasty is not peaceful, Emperor Wu died, and the regent controls the government. Obviously, the first emperor had a son, but the regent did not let his son succeed to the throne in the name of being young, but took him with him.

It is rumored that the regent wanted to be emperor himself, and put the son of the first emperor under house arrest. But for three or four years, the regent showed no sign of seizing the throne.

Therefore, there are rumors that the regent is really teaching the prince carefully, and some people even see the regent personally teaching the prince martial arts and homework. ”

Meng Huaijin took a sip of tea and continued: "It is difficult to determine whether the news is true or false. However, it is certain that the regent power of the Wu Dynasty is overwhelming, and the military and political power is in the hands of one person. ”

"So, the third wave should be the regent's people?" Xi Jiang looked at Meng Huaijin and asked.

"Eight, nine, ignore ten." Meng Huaijin's words changed, "However, this matter is also a little strange. ”

Seeing Xi Jiang's curiosity, Meng Huaijin explained: "If you want to say that this regent has the throne of the emperor!" But the Wu Dynasty is already in his hands, and he can ascend the throne as the emperor at any time, but there has been no sign in the past few years. But let's say that he has no intention of being on the throne! He was stunned and did not let the little prince succeed to the throne. ”

Meng Huaijin thought for a while, and then said: "It is not excluded that the regent wants to be justified and take this opportunity to be the little prince." ”

Xi Jiang held the teacup, turned around, and looked at the polo field that had begun in the distance, "Whether it is or not, as long as we catch the little prince, it will be a bargaining chip for us." When the time comes, the initiative will be in our hands. ”

At this time, Li Jifeng also changed his clothes and came back, and he turned back into a pink and tender little dumpling.

Seeing Meng Huaijin, Li Jifeng threw himself into his arms excitedly, "Uncle, Feng'er misses you so much!" ”

"Do you want your uncle or do you want your uncle's snow?" Meng Huaijin hugged Li Jifeng and smiled.

"Of course I miss my uncle."

"Good boy, my uncle who didn't lose so much loves you so much."

Taking advantage of Meng Huaijin's happiness, Xiao Tuanzi's eyes rolled, "Uncle, will you take Feng'er to hunt the day after tomorrow?" ”

Meng Huaijin pinched Li Jifeng's chubby face, "Okay! I was waiting for my uncle here! ”

"Uncle is the best!" Li Jifeng was coquettish and cute for a while, and his uncle was long and his uncle was short, and Meng Huaijin was very happy.

"Alright! If there is nothing to do the day after tomorrow, I will take you to hunt. Luckily? ”

Li Jifeng nodded again and again as if the chicken was pecking rice, "Pull the hook." ”

"Okay."