The tent area of the cold sun hunting ground, looking at the past, is full of tents of uniform shape.

As long as you look carefully for a while, you will find that the decorations on the exterior of the tent have subtle differences due to the different status of the guests, and they will not collide with the noble lord who is higher than his own status. There are many royal sons and tribal nobles in the hunting ground, all of whom belong to foreign men, so there are heavy guards patrolling 24 hours a day near the tent circle where the concubines live, and only the eunuchs and palace maids walk inside.

In addition to the concubines, there are also small tents in charge of the master's food, clothing and daily life. The dwellings where they had the best chance of meeting the guards were assigned to the eunuchs. Because the queen mother did not come to the autumn hunt because she was ill, the concubines on this trip were headed by the queen, and the tent with the best position in the core also belonged to the queen, and the surrounding camps were distributed according to position.

When the two passed by a small tent, Yinglu smiled and said, "According to the rules, Chang Zai should have lived here, but he was too wronged by the little master, so please come here." ”

As he spoke, Yun Jiao was led to a more central position.

"This is the tent prepared by the emperor for the little master."

Compared with the small tent I have just seen, it is not small, and the size of the tent where the concubine lives is about the same.

The tent has already been sorted out by Yinglu's order, and there are two palace maids standing at the door who have borrowed to serve Xi Chang in place of Xue Ya, and when they saw her coming, the two hurriedly saluted and asked for peace, and opened the door curtain, and there was a hole in it.

The lake-green carpet is the base so that people can step on the soft materials with bare feet as soon as they walk in, and the tea table and chairs are fully furnished, and a screen separates the bedroom from the gargle. Yun Jiao walked in again, and saw another layer of snow-white wool carpet spread next to the bed, and he liked it very much.

The next moment, she couldn't help but be vigilant.

This kind of accommodation conditions that are far beyond the specifications of the norm cannot be brushed out by the rollback alone.

If you want to have this kind of material enjoyment all the time, you can only compete for favor and climb up......

"The slave dares to ask, does the little master still like it?"

Yun Jiao bowed: "Should I go to thank the emperor?" ”

"The emperor will be busy receiving the clansmen, I'm afraid that he can't take care of the little master, the little lord can rest at ease, and he is not in a hurry to thank him. All the food and clothing should go to the emperor's private accounts, and the little lord sent Ruixiang to the tent of the internal affairs supervisor to get it. ”

Yun Jiao said that he knew: "Then I won't keep my father-in-law!" ”

After she finished speaking, she lay down on the couch.

What is indisputable, the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, and it is better to worry too much than to have a big dream.

"The minions are gone."

Yinglu retreated.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, Xue Ya came up, and while untying his master's bun, he said: "Yinglu came in time, look at Concubine Jiang's face just now, it's really amazing!" ”

"The hunting ground is full of people, not as safe as the palace, you should be careful when walking, if you collide with the tribal nobles, you will have trouble. You know that I am not the one who likes to show off my might everywhere and cause trouble, so let's come to the hunting ground to try to eat more meat and talk less. ”

The two nodded again and again: "The master has taught him a lesson." ”

"I'll sleep for a while, I want to take a shower at night if I have nothing else to do, and I'll prepare some hot water later."

When they were in the palace, the nobles, the low-ranking concubines who were always present and promised were all bathed in the four o'clock and sixteenth house, which was more advanced than that of the palace maids, with independent compartments and palace maids beside them. And a favored and status master like Concubine Shu has a separate soup pool in the Four Seasons and Sixteen Institute for her private enjoyment.

When I came to the Hanyang Hunting Ground, the conditions here are not as good as the palace, so I can really only put a large wooden bucket filled with hot water in the gargle of my tent like a film and television drama, and take a bath in it.

"Fortunately, the emperor treats the little master well, otherwise there is no independent gargle in the tent that is always in the position."

Yun Jiao closed her eyes and listened to the palace maid's speech, and she was not very flattered.

If you can get an independent gargle on a business trip, it will be considered the favor of the sky? This treatment, in modern times, has to be said by the god of Sanhe, brother, don't go to the black factory, let's go to the Internet.

……

At this time, in the big tent in the middle of the hunting ground, Prince Duan was summoned in.

Xie Zhixing gave him an important task: "In this hunting, you must be better than the third child." ”

"Brother Huang's riding and archery skills are better than mine, why bother to seek the near and far?"

Because they were talking in private, the two did not put on the stand of a monarch and a minister, but sat cross-legged, just like when they were princes in the past. Prince Duan poured tea for him, and he drank milk tea on the grassland, and there was a small copper pot next to it, which contained more than a dozen ingredients such as milk skin, milk tofu, dried meat and fried rice, which was not much worse than the modern "Eight Treasure Porridge" milk tea.

"Do you believe that if I dare to race a horse with him, he will dare to fall off his horse?"

Xie Zhixing said lightly.

Prince Duan laughed: "How dangerous it is to fall off the horse!" No matter how much the third brother wants to make the royal brother unhappy, he won't make fun of his body? ”

"It's hard for others to say, but the third child is really good."

Besides, Xie Zhixing's riding archery skills are all good at one top, but he is not keen on hunting, and he used to perform well in the hunting ground, which was for the first emperor to see, and now he is the emperor...... Whoever in the hunting ground deliberately expelled the prey to a position where he could shoot it, and did not dare to grab the prey from him, but what was the point of fighting?

"It's hard to get out of the palace, I want the royal brother to have more fun."

Of course, Xie Zhixing can feel his younger brother's care for himself.

It would be his greatest pleasure if anyone shot Prince Kang off his horse, but this obviously cannot be said.

At this moment, Yinglu walked in with his head down and saluted the two.

After receiving the emperor's instructions, he began to report: "After the servant took Xi Chang to the tent arranged by the emperor, Xi Chang was very happy, and he wanted to come to thank the emperor." ”

Hee-Chang is here again!

Prince Duan is very interested, but it is always a matter of the harem, he should not talk too much, so he can only make up for it silently.

The emperor seemed to hear his heart, and actually instructed Yinglu: "Be careful, especially what happened when you went to find Xi Chang, be specific to every sentence." At that time, time went back and he wanted to know what had happened to make Yun Jiao want to start over.

When Concubine Jiang and Xi often had a conflict, Yinglu was not at the scene.

But he inquired about the process afterwards, just in case.

Now that the emperor asked, he also calmly recounted, in which he said that when Xi Chang described the emperor as "too powerful" and "too strong", the two people on the seat invariably showed a slightly embarrassed look at the same time.

Prince Duan, who just wanted to eat melons, didn't expect the wheels to be crushed in his face!

Disastrous!

He endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but take advantage of the emperor: "It turns out that the imperial brother is so strong, and the younger brother doesn't know." ”

Xie Zhixing's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

He obviously only reviewed the recital in the carriage, and she said it was like a daytime prostitution!

But no matter how he explains it, I'm afraid it's getting darker and darker.

"You want to know?"

Xie Zhixing slashed at his younger brother, and he didn't dare to say anything, and promised never to say anything.

It's a pity it's late.

At the bonfire banquet after nightfall, everyone looked at the emperor's gaze, and there was a question-

How strong is the emperor?