Feng Mingzhen watched his subordinates finish dividing the prey, and then drove the horse away again, and in a place where no one could see it, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

Feng Minghao, the king of Chang, leaned not far away, looking at the movement here, and when Feng Mingzhen approached, he chuckled, "Brother Huang hunts first every winter, is it okay to let Xian today?" ”

Feng Mingzhen listened to the sound of the horses' hooves clattering to the ground under him, and said lazily, "Yes, it's the first every year, and it's strange that it's boring, no one can be an opponent!" ”

This sentence was really arrogant, the smile on Feng Minghao's face stiffened, and when he was about to say something more, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old young man in brocade clothes ran over happily, looking up at Feng Mingzhen who was riding on a tall horse. There are also some baby fat faces full of admiration, "Brother Huang, I have heard what the guards said, you have hunted a lot of prey today, and you must be the first again!" ”

Feng Mingzhen hadn't spoken yet, Feng Minghao snorted first, "Little Liu, you guessed wrong, the imperial brother just pitied the fragrance and cherished the jade, but he gave a lot of prey to the group of young ladies over there!" ”

The sixth prince, Feng Mingyang, let out an "oh" with some disappointment, and raised his little face in a blink of an eye, "Even if the imperial brother gives out some prey, I believe that the imperial brother is still the first!" Then he silently added, "The first in my center!" ”

I don't know where he got his confidence, Feng Mingzhen laughed when he heard this, leaned over and touched Feng Mingyang's head, "I beat a lot of roe deer today, wait for one to send to your mother!" ”

In this winter hunt, in addition to Concubine Ying, the emperor also brought Feng Mingyang's biological mother, Concubine Xian, out.

Concubine Xian is usually a quiet and cold temperament, and this winter hunt is just to stay in her tent and read a book. But the emperor just likes his temperament, and in the harem, in addition to the Ying Guifei, the most favored is the Xian Concubine.

Feng Mingyang happily responded, then looked around, and begged in a low voice, "Brother Huang, take me to ride a horse for a while!" ”

The corners of Feng Minghao's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but sneer, "Little Liu, how old are you, and you haven't learned to ride a horse yet?" ”

The smile on Feng Mingyang's face disappeared halfway, and he rolled his eyes at Feng Minghao, "You care about me!" ”

Feng Minghao didn't bother to bother with him, he stood up straight and patted the corner of his robe, "Whatever you want!" It's almost time for the feast, so remember to come back early! ”

When he turned around, he saw Feng Mingzhen pull Feng Mingyang on the horse, turn the horse's head, and run in the direction of the hunting ground.

He snorted coldly and walked straight to the largest bright yellow tent.

The cold style of the winter night was biting, and Feng Ming was really afraid that Feng Mingyang would be cold, so he shook off his cloak and covered him firmly, revealing only one head outside.

Feng Mingyang's snow-white cheeks were red by the frost wind, but there was a happy smile on his face, "Brother Huang, only if you take me on a horse, I won't be afraid!" ”

When Feng Ming really heard this, he gently pulled the reins of the horse and slowly lowered the speed, and then said in a deep voice, "Mingyang, what your fourth emperor brother said is right, you still have to learn to ride a horse, many times, equestrianism is not only a means of transportation, but also a way to escape." ”

Feng Mingyang's still bright eyes dimmed instantly, and the hands in the cloak were twisted together, "But I'm afraid!" Although there were stables in the stable, I was afraid, as if I didn't know when the horses under me would suddenly go crazy and gallop......"

Feng Mingzhen pursed his lips and didn't speak, his eyes didn't know where to fall.

The sixth prince, Feng Mingyang, was afraid of riding a horse, which was something that almost everyone in the palace knew, but he was not born with a fear of riding, but because of an accident.

The royal heirs have paid attention to moral education since they were young, and they entered the palace school at a very young age, not only learning poetry and songs, military calligraphy and etiquette, but also bow and archery and riding skills, which are not falling. Feng Mingyang had an accident while learning to ride.

The horses in the Royal Horse Farm, in addition to their noble bloodlines, strong feet, and very docile personalities, are such that after long-term training, the horses that have been very psychic suddenly went crazy, broke free from the stables, and galloped away with Feng Mingyang on the horse.

For a while, there were screams on the racecourse, but no one could catch up with the galloping horses, seeing the crazy horses carrying Feng Mingyang to the forest, there was a possibility of being thrown off the horse at any time, and they were secretly anxious and powerless.

At this moment, another horse rushed out of the horse farm, with strong hooves and a mighty horse. Everyone recognized the horse, and also recognized the person on the horse, it was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Feng Mingzhen, who was only fifteen years old at the time.

The handsome young man dressed in white rode on a horse, only holding the reins with one hand, but the momentum was like lightning, and his half-bundled black hair flew fiercely in the wind.

The people in the audience couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, obviously the sixth prince Feng Mingyang was still in danger, but they just felt in their hearts that with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince here, there would be no problem.

Sure enough, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was astonishingly fast, and he came first, and he was already in line with the crazy horses.

Feng Mingyang, who was on the horse, was already crying so much that he couldn't open his eyes, but instinctively grabbed the reins and didn't dare to let go, and when his ears were full of whistling wind, suddenly a clear voice sounded clearly in his ears, "That's it, hold on to the reins and don't move, I'll come over immediately!" ”

Feng Mingyang's heart jumped wildly, he didn't dare to wipe his tears, he looked up to the side in a blur of tears, the usually ordinary relationship between the imperial brother was riding on his mount, staring at him with a cold face, while quickly commanding, "Pull the reins, I will jump over later, try to maintain this speed." ”

Feng Mingyang's mind hadn't turned a corner, he nodded instinctively, and saw Feng Mingzhen let go of his reins, stepped on his horse with both legs, jumped over in the air, and landed firmly behind him, a pair of powerful arms stretched out and pulled the reins for his numb arms.

As soon as he touched the reins, he frowned, grabbed Feng Mingyang, kicked the frantic horse, and landed back on the mount that had been silently following beside him.

Feng Mingyang was suddenly saved, and before he could react, he was stunned and froze in Feng Mingzhen's arms, and after a while, he took a breath, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

After this incident, Feng Mingyang became afraid of riding a horse, and he was stunned that he was fourteen years old, and he didn't learn it, except for Feng Mingzhen occasionally taking him to enjoy it, he would never dare to do it alone.

And Concubine Xian, when she learned that her only beloved son was saved by Feng Mingzhen, the cold and indifferent person personally went to Danfeng Palace to kowtow to Feng Mingzhen's still sick mother Queen Sheng three times, and then followed her in front of the sickbed.

At that time, many palace concubines in the palace avoided it, and Danfeng Palace had been deserted for a long time.

And that year, a lot of things happened in the Nanyue Palace, the six princes were shocked, the queen was seriously ill, and finally died suddenly in the winter of that year. The incident of the six princes shocking the horse was gradually forgotten with the loss of the mother of the country.