The craftsmanship of the palace cooks is naturally very good, and when the venison is served, it is a pungent aroma.

After tasting two sips of the banquet wine, I thought it was good, so I asked the little emperor to send some over.

"Lord, the emperor has already sent it over, and His Majesty also asked the prince to eat first."

Well?

Yanjiu raised his eyebrows, and became interested, "Let's go, go to Your Majesty's side and have a look." ”

The palace people who were waiting didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly packed the dishes with a food box and followed behind the banquet wine.

The two palaces were almost next to each other, and a few minutes later, the banquet wine came to Fu Ran's side.

"Why didn't you make a fire?" Yanjiu frowned, and let people light the fire, "It's cool in the mountains, Your Majesty should pay attention to keeping warm and keeping out the cold." ”

"Uncle Xie Huang." Fu Ran was very happy, and sat down to eat together.

Outsiders looked at the uncle and nephew, thinking that it was over, it seemed that they were really going to fight.

Ming'er is still safer to follow the regent.

So the next day, the civil servant slipped around the forest and ran back.

The military attache couldn't slip away, so he could only follow behind the banquet.

"What do you do with this king? Go hunting on your own. Yanjiu was very angry, she originally wanted to shoot a few pheasants today, but she was all frightened by this big ticket and lost the pheasant shadow.

"I want to see the prince's magic skills."

"Your Majesty hasn't made a move yet, and I want to see it too."

……

Anyway, it's just right not to be alone.

So, Yanjiu took Fu Ran and a large group of sycophant ministers around the forest, and in the end he didn't even catch a single mountain chicken feather, so he could only return in disappointment.

On the third day, the banquet wine directly drove away the big circle of sycophants.

"Ran'er, this king will take you to do some good things."

With his own personal entourage and the little emperor's Keju group, the group went directly to the depths of the paddock.

"Uncle Huang, see me show you two hands."

Fu Ran held his breath to show his might, but this time he was strong, grabbed his bow and arrow and slapped the horse hard, and the horse that sat down rushed out like an arrow off the string.

Banquet: ......

This stinking kid!

She slapped her horse and chased after her, "You are behind, this king will go first." ”

Fu Ran ran faster and faster, "Uncle Huang, you're chasing me, come quickly!" ”

Banquet: ......

The horses of the two people are all sweaty and bloody horses of tribute, and the foot distance is faster than the others I don't know how many times, one runs and the other chases, and soon everyone is gone.

A deer was grazing in the collar, and Fu Ran saw it, and hurriedly reined in his horse and took the bow.

The horses didn't stop, but ran faster.

Fu Ran was stunned for a moment, and his heart panicked instantly.

Why didn't the horse stop, could it be that someone did something?

The only one who can have the courage to covet the throne is Uncle Dog Emperor.

No wonder Uncle Dog Huang has been kind to him recently, and his feelings are for this one.

Fu Ran's intestines are now repentant.

But the horse can't stop until it runs to exhaustion, but when will it go?

There was a fork in the road ahead, and Fu Ran saw the horse continue to run into the depths of the dense forest, and took it to another road.

Not long after Fu Ran left, Yanjiu also chased after him.

She could sense Fu Ran's breath, and she also turned around and followed.

With a "poof", the galloping horse fell to its knees at once, and the banquet wine was thrown out.

Before she could stabilize her figure, she saw black shadows with sharp weapons appearing in all directions.

She was surrounded in the middle.