On the fifth day of the first month of April, the royal driver left Beijing and went to the Jingbei enclosure of the Royal Hunting Garden.

After arriving at the place, Zhao Chen, who was dressed in red and glamorous clothes, was just helped out of the car by Yingchun, and his eyes couldn't help but overflow with joy.

It is an endless grassland, although it is not as vast as Mobei, but it is better to be well cared for, less rough than Mobei, but more delicate and beautiful.

Sensing that King Yu was looking at her from afar, she couldn't help but bend her eyebrows together, and tacitly returned a big smile.

It feels good to come here every year -

However, this scene fell in the eyes of another person, and it made him feel very bad.

Meng Yong stood behind the third prince, dressed in a plain robe, his eyebrows and eyes were magnificent and bewildering, his dark eyes were slightly heavy, and his eyes slowly moved from Zhao Chen's smiling face to her red and glamorous clothes.

Whose pleasure is this...

He didn't think about the land in front of him in the slightest, but looked at the man in silver armor and red coat with disgust.

The red cloak swayed with the wind, and the crooked black cloud embroidery on it became more and more conspicuous—

King Yu frowned slightly, looked back at him with a smile, and after a pause, a thick warning came out of his eyes.

And the root of all this, at this time, he was smirking heartlessly, constantly looking around, as if he was going to pounce out the next moment, and he would be happy to roll a few laps.

Not surprisingly, at times like these, there will always be bad scenery.

"If you want to say that some people, this free time is really a lot, and they don't come with it every year, and they can't do anything, with this idle time, it's better to stay in the capital and have fun..."

Someone next to him echoed: "Your Highness doesn't know, the good music of others can only be watched now, and if you don't follow out of Beijing, you can't watch it..."

Zhao Chen was full of amusement, and ignored the doglegs of this group of three princes without looking back.

I'm thinking about it here... The other party didn't let go of half a chance to jump, it's really just right-

Meng Yong, who was already in a bad mood, had a cold look in his eyes, and the face of the third prince who was secretly paying attention to him stagnated.

"Old Seven, don't say a few words, the royal drive is in the palace, let's not delay here!" The third prince raised his face and scolded, and then turned to Meng Yong, "Mr. Meng, you will be with this king in the past few days-"

"I still don't have to." Meng Yong refused coldly, and before the words fell, he walked towards Zhao Chen and pulled her towards the palace.

A gloom rose in the eyes of the third prince, but there was still a suitable smile on his face.

If it weren't for the purpose of using this horn to tie up Xiaoyaohou, how could he still not succeed and connive at the other party's presumptuousness...

Thinking so, he looked at the carefree marquis in the prince's team with a smile.

In the end, there is still a reward for the effort -

………

A corner of the palace, quiet and remote.

"If you don't go to live with the third child, what are you running to me to squeeze here?" Zhao Chen muttered casually.

Meng Yong stared at her new clothes, "You really want to go down and live with the third prince?" Or is it in the way? ”

"What's wrong with this?"

Zhao Chen no longer ignored him, went into the room by himself, and began to rummage through clothes with Shuangxi.

"This one doesn't look good, so let's do it!" She picked up a fiery red suit, changed into it with a smile, and nodded in satisfaction in the mirror.

Shuangxi looked at it and asked curiously, "What are you going to do here?" Non-stop? We haven't eaten yet..."

Zhao Chen interrupted his chatter, "Don't worry about me, you can find a place to eat by yourself, and I'll go out for a walk with Chun'er." With that, he limped out of the room.

Seeing Zhao Chen leave with Yingchun, a figure in the dark quietly followed.

——

Blue sky and white clouds, abundant water and grass.

Immediately, Zhao Chenjin pretended to be on fire, and his eyes were bent with joy.

King Yu took the reins of the horse and said with a smile: "It's still too hard to stay in Beijing for a long time, and you look like you're suffocated." ”

Zhao Chen shook his head and said: "It's here that people feel too free, every time I come, I feel like I'm going home, I really want to go back to the horse here, you don't know, I can descend the horse by myself at the age of six..."

At this time, she was like a child begging for praise, talking about her achievements.

King Yu laughed cooperatively, and did not hesitate to praise him, "King, it is an honor to be your people." ”