The ministers in the palace of the Eastern Kingdom are waiting for the return of the crown prince on the surface, but secretly they have been whispering:

"No, I said, we really have to bow down to a woman!"

"But the talent and strength of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince are obvious to us! There are so many princes in the Eastern Days, which one can compare to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince disguised himself as a man to commit such a crime of bullying the monarch is a taboo, but the saint not only did not blame her, but also wanted her to be the empress! It's a mess! ”

"Liu Yushi, although you say so, your beard is shaved cleaner than anyone else today! Finally, the prince was not for half a year, and how many ministers have relaxed, but you have the strongest opposition, and your weight has not grown at all! ”

Jiang Wuxian used to say it to almost all the ministers, and he paid great attention to their appearance, so although many ministers were still healthy and strong in middle age, there were almost no fat people in the entire court.

Because he was spurred on by Jiang Wuxian a lot, Liu Yushi did develop such a habit, and to be honest, he was still in awe of Jiang Wuxian from the bottom of his heart.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived—"

Jiang Wuxian is authoritative in the end, as soon as the eunuch shouted, the court immediately stopped breathing, for fear that a sneeze would anger Jiang Wuxian.

Jiang Wuxian walked in the center of the court step by step, the confidence and light exuded from his whole body shocked everyone, and the emperor was very satisfied when he saw the rejuvenated Jiang Wuxian.

"The father and the emperor are late, and they hope to atone for their sins." Jiang Wuxian has a kingly spirit that no one can match, and the rest of the princes still think that Jiang Wuxian can crush her if she is a woman, but the reality is so cruel, it still can't compare to her....

"Can the emperor's strength be improved in the past six months in Lingyu Mountain?"

"Erchen is not talented, and he has reached the level of the third level of heaven in half a year, so he should not be as fast as the royal brothers!" Jiang Wuxian deliberately amplified his voice so that everyone could hear how powerful he was.

"Good! He is worthy of being the crown prince of my Eastern Ilpositories! My body is not as good as a year, and it happens that there is a fifty-year hunting conference, I know that many Aiqing are not convinced, so let this hunting conference prove yin, how powerful my female prince is! ”

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The next morning, Jiang Wuxian and Chu Hanshuang traveled lightly and came to the hunting conference, where they were all talented people of their generation, and the competition could be said to be very fierce.

The referee announced the rules: "The time of the hunting meeting is from the time of the hour to the time of the unitary, and you must return before the time of the unitary, and you will be given a map of the outskirts of the desolate forest."

Note that the range of activity can only be on the outskirts of the Flood Forest! If someone is not afraid of death, they can try it in the inner circle!

In pairs, you are not allowed to use bird spirit beasts or swords to fly out of the forest when hunting, you need to put the core of the spirit beast into the spirit bag, and the result is determined by the number and level of the spirit beast hunted! ”

At this time, Jiang Wuxian took the initiative to raise his hand, "Referee, can you ask a question!" ”

The referee glanced at Jiang Wuxian coldly: "What questions does Her Royal Highness have about the princess?" ”

Everyone respectfully called Jiang Wuxian the crown prince, but this judge called Jiang Wuxian a princess, obviously not recognizing Jiang Wujian's identity as a prince.

"Prince Ben wants to know how many spirit beasts the group that won the top spot in the last hunting conference has hunted! What is the grade? ”

The referee said: "The champion of the previous session won a total of three fifth-level spirit beasts, four sixth-level spirit beasts, one ninth-level spirit beast, and two twelve-level spirit beasts, all of which are ground-level. ”

Chu Hanshuang whispered: "In other words, they have not hunted spirit beasts above the ground level, we only need to hunt more than two heaven-level spirit beasts to record the last session." ”

"Game on!"

Everyone stepped into the desolate forest, Chu Hanshuang observed the terrain, the trees were towering into the clouds, the woods were dense, there was very little sunlight shining in, the air was humid, the land was sticky and wet, and it was not very suitable for birds and spirit beasts to fight.

The team quickly dispersed, Chu Hanshuang and Jiang Wuxian walked to one place, and Jiang Wuxian's sensitive wind spiritual power immediately sensed that there was a swift spirit beast running near them.

"Listen to the action, it should be a rabbit."

Jiang Wuxian listened carefully for a while, "Southeast side!" ”

In a flash, Chu Hanshuang had already caught this rabbit, and its appearance was no different from that of an ordinary rabbit, but its ears and soles were slightly larger.

Chu Hanshuang grabbed its ears, and the cute little rabbit kept struggling.

This is a second-level wind-chasing rabbit, the level is too low, Jiang Wuxian can't look down on it at all.

Chu Hanshuang said: "Although the level is low, but rabbits are social animals, if we catch dozens of second-level spirit beasts, it is only one or two than those fifth-level and sixth-level spirit beasts."

Moreover, generally, middle- and upper-level spirit beasts like this low-level and delicious spirit beast the most. ”

Jiang Wuxian hooked the corners of his mouth, "This method is good!" ”

Chu Hanshuang threatened the little rabbit with cold eyes: "Take us to your lair, quickly!" ”

The rabbit was so frightened that he just wanted to find his mother, and after being put down, he ran like crazy to the nest.

After arriving at the nest of the Wind Chasing Rabbit, it was different from what they imagined, many Wind Chasing Rabbits were bitten and mutilated, as if a few buckets of bright red blood were poured into the snow.