Chapter 36 Winter Hunting, What a Sorrowful Word

In the early winter of the forty-sixth year of Beihan, Qiming Mountain, winter hunting.

Even though it was a warm sunny day, it was still cold and windy, and the carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain, and everyone walked into the mountain forest, and stopped in a place surrounded by mountains, and all eyes were full of withered yellow at a glance.

In the dense forest, there is no new greenery, and the branches are withered.

Many guards are building tents for the night on the broad ground full of hay, and the bright yellow roof can be seen in the center, and the most extensive area is the emperor's tent, and the surrounding tents are set up in concentric circles.

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At noon, when the simple light meal was over, the hunting competition was about to begin, and the princes and princes of the royal palace family got on their horses, and the prescribed time for hunting was until nightfall, according to the hunting results

"The Cinnabar Mole in the Regent's Heart" Chapter 36 Winter Hunting, how can I be so worried I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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