Chapter 147: One Has Everything, One Has Nothing

Zhao Huajin ignored the gossip in his ears, just adjusted the longbow in his hand, at the request of his father, he could neither win the first place nor fall to the end in this autumn hunt.

"Alas! Prime Minister Su Cheng is here. ”

"Prime Minister Su Cheng is leading people's horses?! Am I reading it wrong? ”

"What's so strange about this, you don't look at who is sitting on the back of that horse!"

Zhao Huajin raised his eyes and looked, Su Jingming was dressed neatly and neatly, holding the horse rope in his hand, turning his head from time to time to say something to the little girl on horseback, and his eyebrows and eyes smiled gently.

Zhao Huajin looked at Su Jingming, some people's gentleness is engraved into their bones, which is enviable.

"The only one who can make Prime Minister Su lead the horse is probably the only one who is the county lord of Youhuan."

"Yes, that's the much-loved county lord of Rongwangfu, who is reincarnated well, and he can't envy it."

Zhao Huajin recognized the little girl in red on horseback as the one she met in Sufu a few days ago.

The county lord of King Rong's mansion, Baili Youhuan.

Zhao Huajin has often heard of it in the capital these days, so he is no stranger to the name Baili Youhuan, who was born with a golden spoon and was named the county lord when he was born. is the daughter of the prince and the niece who is loved by Emperor Zhao, although she is only ten years old now, her appearance is already amazing.

It's just a canary raised in the capital.

Su Jingsheng, who was still laughing with other friends, immediately ran over after seeing Youhuan, "Where's Chen'an?" ”

Youhuan did not change into a riding costume that was convenient for hunting like others, but wore a Danxia color hundred butterfly skirt according to her preferences, her soft long hair was tied with a hairband and two round buns, with a hollow butterfly wing hairpin, and a flower was painted between her eyebrows, like a little fairy, sitting on the horse's back reservedly, holding the saddle with both hands on her side.

Su Jingsheng is no longer surprised by Youhuan's appearance, saying that Youhuan is squeamish, and she is also so squeamish, she has to dress well no matter what the occasion, and every time she goes to the street to buy something, she can sweep a street, and she has never been a master who is short of money.

"After sitting in the carriage for a long time, he was dizzy and uncomfortable, so his father and mother took him to the camp to rest first." Youhuan was obviously a little absent-minded because she was worried about dust.

Su Jingsheng put the longbow on his back, then stretched out his hand to Youhuan and said, "Come down, I'll take you to hunt hares and roast them for Chen'an to eat at night." ”

Youhuan leaned back, and said to Su Jingsheng with disgust: "I don't want you to hug me, I want Dajing to hug me." ”

Su Jingming, who was named, turned his head and smiled helplessly: "County Lord, can you change the title of the minister outside?" ”

"Don't, the big view is the big view."

Su Jingming sighed, but did not take her down according to Youhuan's intentions, but called a maid over.

After all, Youhuan is already ten years old, and now there are so many people in the hunting ground, if he really hugs Youhuan down, I'm afraid there will be no less gossip in the future.

Youhuan was taken down by the maidservant, glared at Su Jingming, and was even more angry than just now, turning his head and humming, Su Jingsheng next to him was happy.

Yu Huan entered the hunting ground, and soon someone greeted her, even if she didn't have to do anything, just standing there, there would be people constantly coming to her side, for various purposes.

Zhao Huajin watched from afar, his eyes deep.

Baili Youhuan is different from him, one has everything, the other has nothing, in contrast, Zhao Huajin can't help but feel a layer of disgust for Baili Youhuan.

The fingertips hooked the bowstring and then released, making a "clanging" sound.