Su Jingming couldn't help but have a headache when he saw this scene, it was most likely that his younger brother had provoked others.

Su Jingsheng was punched in the stomach by Zhao Huajin just now, and the strength almost knocked him out of the overnight meal, at this moment he was nauseous, and when he looked up and saw his brother coming, he hurriedly said: "Brother!" ”

Su Jingming strode over, didn't pay attention to Su Jingsheng on the ground, but said to Zhao Huajin: "Is the son injured?" The younger brother is reckless, and I hope that the son will forgive me. ”

When Su Jingsheng heard Su Jingming's address to Zhao Huajin, his face changed slightly.

The Son?

Looking at Zhao Huajin's clothes again, Su Jingsheng's scalp suddenly tingled, it's over, he is really the prince of Beiping, just now he was still treating others as thieves and sneaking up on the past.

Zhao Huajin's expression was cold, and he glanced at Su Jingsheng, who was shrinking on the ground and pretending to be dead, "It's okay." ”

The king of Beiping saw that the wound on Zhao Huajin's waist was cracked, so he said to Su Jingming: "Ah Jin still has old injuries on his body that have not healed, and this time Su Ergongzi is not serious, this king will take Ah Jin back to deal with the wound first, and I will talk about the autumn hunt next time." ”

"There is a doctor in my Su Mansion, so it's better to let the prince stay and deal with the injuries before leaving." Su Jingming proposed, but they were all rejected by the king of Beiping, it can be seen that the king of Beiping still likes Zhao Huajin's son very much, and Su Jingming had to let his cronies escort them out.

Just walked through the door of the Moon Cave, a tender and soft voice came, "Dajing, I heard that Erjing was beaten!" Whoever hit it, I'll help him fight back! ”

Zhao Huajin raised his head when he heard the sound, and a little girl wearing a green cigarette skirt ran past him with a skirt, and the colored hairband in her hair swept through the air like a fluttering butterfly.

But his gaze didn't stay on him for half a minute, and Zhao Huajin didn't attract any attention from her.

Zhao Huajin couldn't help but stop and turn her head to look, and saw the little girl standing in front of the two brothers of the Su family, babbling, and didn't know what to say to the young man named Su Jingsheng.

Zhao Huajin's hand hanging on his side slowly retracted, feeling irritable, jealous and unwilling.

"Ah Jin, what's wrong?" The King of Beiping noticed Zhao Huajin's strange appearance and couldn't help asking.

Zhao Huajin retracted his gaze, suppressed the darkness under his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay." ”

In the end, the king of Beiping agreed, and the conditions proposed by Su Jingming made Beiping unable to refuse, but the king of Beiping obviously did not like this position of being controlled by others.

The honor guard of the Baili clan autumn hunt can be described as extremely extravagant, and the princes, kings, grandsons and children of the family who participated in the hunt reached more than 500 people, and the entire honor guard team was thousands of people.

As soon as they entered the hunting ground, many young people who couldn't bear it said that they wanted to win the first place in the hunt.

The children of the families in the capital all knew each other, and they got together in pairs, talking about how to hunt for a while, but Zhao Huajin was alone.

"Alas, that's the prince of Beiping, he looks so handsome."

"How do you look good, you are not a barbarian in the north."

Beiping's current status is so embarrassing, it is not valued by the imperial court, and it is obviously a hero to resist foreign enemies with the barbarian land Xiang Phosphorus, but in the mouths of the group of wine ponds and meat forests in the capital, they are confused with the barbarians.