The next day, it was still a sunny day, Xiao Xiao Ma Ming, leisurely, the mighty Qiuwei team came out from Zhengxuanmen, and there was no end in the head, and the head could not be seen in the tail.

The emperor's hunting chariot drove eight tall and strong stallions, walking leisurely in front of the procession, the bright yellow roof of the royal car was extremely dazzling in the sunlight, making people dare not look directly, and the people on Suzaku Street buried their heads and knelt on the ground and shouted long live.

The emperor was afraid of the heat, and the curtains around the hunting car were all drawn, but the people of Jinling City had no intention of seeing the dragon's face, and it was not until the holy car passed that they timidly raised their heads to peek at the team behind.

There were all kinds of carriages following behind, and the only thing in common was nobility and luxury, and the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion happened to follow behind the royal guard of honor.

Lifting the curtain of the carriage, Lige poked his head out, trying to find the car of King Chen's Mansion, but after staring at it for a while, his eyes were sour, and he didn't see any trace of the car of King Chen's Mansion, and his vision was blocked by the carriage of the Nine Emperors' huge fans.

Pouted, Lige put down the curtain quite frustratedly, and couldn't help but despise Xiao Molin in his heart.

Although the emperor's harem is crowded and there are many heirs, there are only five princes and two princesses who can live to adulthood.

It stands to reason that the princes should dress up and ride horses, and wave and interact with the people on both sides majestically to show the royal demeanor. It's just that Emperor Xuan has five princes, and only two of them are riding horses and having fun outside.

The prince is frail and sickly, and it is not suitable for riding a horse for a long time, Xiao Mochen has no power to restrain the chicken, and he can't ride a horse at all, and it is understandable that the two of them are lying in the car, and the Nine Emperors, a strong and strong five thick, also have to nest in the car.

Well, he was afraid of the sun, afraid that his creamy face would be tanned by the sun, so he nested in the pink carriage and rested between her and Xiao Mochen's car.

"What's wrong? Tired? Seeing that her face was wrong, Li Yu asked.

Shaking his head, he left the song and said, "No, it's just a little boring."

Liyu smiled from the corner of her eyes, and joked that she couldn't sit still for a moment.

"Brother, it took us twice as long to go around from the official road to the eastern suburbs, how do you suggest that the emperor take this route? According to the original plan, wouldn't it be faster to go to Dongsheng Gate? Pulling open a small slit in the car curtain, Lige looked at the head of the black crow outside, and asked puzzledly.

"It will indeed be faster to start from Dongshengmen, but on the way you will pass through the field paths, and the team of Qiuwei is so vast that it will inevitably trample on the crops of the people, and it is about to be harvested in autumn, but you can't serve the people's rice bowls." Deeply contemplating the boring Lisong, Liyu continued: "If Xiaowan is really bored, you can call Xiaoqiu in to talk to you."

There were a lot of melons and fruits on the low table in the carriage, and Lige grabbed a handful of sugar-fried chestnuts, and while lowering his head and peeling the chestnut shells, he said: "No, Xiaoqiu, she refuses to come in, let her accompany Zhuying outside to relieve her boredom."

is also a woman, and I don't understand when I leave the song, why I can't see people when I have a small bag on my face?

Xiaoqiu finally waited until the injury on her face subsided a little, and before she thought about it, a small red dot appeared on her nose, which was almost invisible, but she still cared in every way, looked in the mirror countless times an hour, and counted the ants walking.

Alas, being a woman is really tired, Xiaoqiu will be a rough man in the next life, not afraid of the wind and sun, plain face to the sky, free and heroic, free and easy.

At the moment of distraction, Li Yu had already taken all the chestnuts in her hand.

With his head down, Li Yu peeled the chestnut shell with a serious expression, his fingers were white and slender, and the action of peeling the shell was elegant and beautiful, not at all as rude as Li Ge.

After peeling the shell finely, he sent the chestnut to Lige's lips, his eyes were gentle, and his voice was low: "My brother said, as long as my brother is here, no matter what you eat, you don't have to peel the shell yourself, have you forgotten?"

opened his mouth to bite the chestnut off his mouth, closed his mouth, his teeth stirred up like a squirrel, and swallowed the food in his mouth, Lige suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and asked Liyu with interest: "Brother, if you and Xiao Mochen are here next time, who will I call to help me peel the shell?"

The movements in his hand stopped, his eyelashes flashed slightly, and finally he lowered his head and continued the movements in his hand, and asked casually: "Then who did Xiao Wan want to eat and peel the fruit?"

Yu knew that this was not a simple matter of peeling the shell, he wanted to know who Xiao Wan was more interested in in his heart.

But this seemingly simple question didn't seem to be simple for Lige, she quickly rolled her eyes, and it took a long time to find a suitable answer, staring at Liyu happily and saying: "People say that the prime minister can support the boat in his belly, but in fact, I am the one who can support the boat in his belly, according to my belly, I must eat both."

Lige's words finally made Liyu laugh, and sent a chestnut to her mouth, and then she joked: "Otherwise, my brother will go and talk to the emperor, this prime minister will let Xiao Wan be the one."

"Ahh I don't want it! ”

"Hahaha......"

There were frequent laughter and laughter in the carriage, and Xiao Qiu, who was sitting next to Cha Ying, put away the mirror in disbelief, and looked at the slowly backward scenery with blank eyes.

It turns out that Xiangye is also a mortal, he can joke and make trouble, and he will laugh, but he will only do this in front of the young lady, and for others, he is not even willing to give a sincere smile.

Xiaoqiu looked up at the sky, in the shadow of the western slanting sun, the sky was blue, and there was obviously no trace of clouds, she still felt that she couldn't calm down.

The sound in the carriage grew faint until it was gone, and she turned her head to glance at it, and Lige fell asleep on Liyu's lap.

Turning her head, Xiaoqiu smiled, and couldn't help but complain in her heart: Miss is really like a little lazy cat, she can fall asleep anywhere.

Gradually, wisps of sunset appeared in the unobstructed sky on the outskirts, like ripples on the water.

The mid-air is like a scattered five-colored satin, the brilliance is scattered, the distant mountains are like daisies, and there are returning birds from time to time.

Where have the royal relatives and nobles who have lived in the palace for a long time often seen such a spectacular and beautiful autumn sunset, they can't help but lift the curtains one after another, sigh in unison, and even some of them are not formal for a while, clapping loudly.

And the third prince, who has always been high-profile and loves to be in the limelight, clearing his throat and closing his eyes to the sunset is a hymn. It's a pity that his poem is neither rhyming nor neat, and the words are superficial and have no connotation, in Xiao Mochen's words, it is simply bullshit.

For a while, everyone whispered, not knowing whether to sigh at the sunset or make fun of someone, until they arrived at the Royal Forest Garden in the eastern suburbs.

When I arrived at Lin Yuan, the four sides had gradually seeped black, as if ink was dripping into the water bowl and slowly leaking out.

As soon as he jumped out of the carriage, he left the song only to find Xiao Mochen waiting outside.

Seeing Xiao Mochen, Lige was like a falcon seeing a vole, her eyes lit up, burning like fire, and before she could stand firmly, she threw herself into Xiao Mochen's arms, but her body didn't touch him, her head touched him first.

Xiao Mochen stretched out his hand and pressed it against her head, no matter how she used her hands and feet together, desperately drilling forward, she couldn't touch him for half a point.

Waving his arms like an octopus, Lige said angrily: "Xiao Mochen, what are you doing, let go of your noble head!"

I haven't seen him for a few days, she thinks about him so much, because she thinks that he is starting to lose weight and become a beauty, but he wants to play with her!

Clearing his throat a little embarrassed, Xiao Mochen's lips hooked slightly, his hand was closed, attached to Lige's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Master, there are many people here, and the reputation of the master is important, so it is not appropriate to mess around." Why don't you wait for no one around, and then linger and entangle with this king? ”

Departure Song: "......"

Lige froze.

"Ahem, ahem!" Xiaobei, who was not far away, coughed violently, and couldn't help but feel annoyed: It's really not a good thing to have sensitive hearing, after listening to so many things that shouldn't be heard, will he be killed.

After shaking the spirit, Xiaobei raised his feet and followed the team into the garden, but was attracted by a figure.