In the tent, Zhou Yongcheng, the son of King Xuan, listened to the report of his subordinates and motioned for him to bring people in.

Fan Yanran lifted the tent, got into it with a cat bent waist, and when she raised her eyes, she saw an alien man sitting on the felt.

Looking at the dress, it should be a Khitan, with unkempt hair braided on the top of the head, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a full beard, and only a pair of eyes are outstanding.

His sharp gaze swept over her, making Fan Yanran's scalp tingle faintly.

"Meet the Son."

To do a full set of plays, Fan Yanran bowed to King Xuan's son.

"Sit down and talk, this is Cao Yan, the strategist next to me."

Fan Yanran's face was evenly painted with ash at the bottom of the pot, her beautiful facial features, and her eyes as clear as autumn water could not be covered.

After Yelu Sabanin looked at her deeply, he looked at Zhou Yongcheng with a smile: "King Xuan's side is really full of talents, which is enviable. ”

Whether he envied Zhou Yongcheng's many strategists around him, or whether he envied him for adding fragrance to his red sleeves late at night is unknown.

Fan Yanran lowered her eyes slightly, lowered her voice and replied: "Don't dare to be." ”

She didn't expect that there would be someone in Zhou Yongcheng's tent, and he was still a Khitan.

Could it be that King Xuan has any plans? Fan Yanran was puzzled in her heart, but it was difficult to bring it up in front of the living.

During the conversation, no matter what the prince asked, Fan Yanran could answer it fluently, and Jeruzabanin glanced at her.

Not all Han women are as weak and useless as he imagined, and there are also some women who are both wise and brave.

It's cold in the heights.

The Milky Way was shining, like a jade belt across the dark blue sky.

The vast grassland, in the night, reveals a completely different side.

The half-human grass always makes people wonder what is hidden, and the wind is loud, all with unusual meanings.

Quan Yunqing's clothes are fluttering, his eyebrows and eyes are cold and picturesque, and when he pinched his fingers for divination, he closed his eyes slightly, which showed his elegant demeanor.

"Daji."

"Yun Qing, why do you close your eyes when you calculate the good fortune and evil."

Shu Ange looked at Quan Yunqing with a smile, her skin was like condensed fat, her starry eyes and moon rhyme, and she was beautiful with a bit of heroism.

Why do you want to close your eyes, this question, Quan Yunqing really hasn't paid attention to it.

"Habit."

"I've been a little successful in divination recently, would Yun Qing like to listen to me?"

When she called Yun Qing, her lips and teeth lingered, and her eyes were bright, which made it difficult for him to calm down.

"And it doesn't hurt to say it."

"A few days ago, I calculated the marriage for Yun Qing - the forty-sixth hexagram, the wind rises."

Rise, advance also. The trees blown by the spring breeze grow upright from the soil of the earth.

Quan Yunqing is well versed in the calculation of the Book of Changes, and she only listens to three words to know what she has calculated.

"Yi" said: Soft rises with time. Xun and smooth, just in the middle of the response, is to the big "Heng".

She calculated that his marriage was coming, and he couldn't sense it.

Quan Yunqing was silent, Shu Ange showed his white teeth like jade, and smiled slyly: "Congratulations Yunqing, the red luan star moves, and the good relationship will not be long." ”

"Those who cultivate the Tao conform to the will of heaven and do not ask about marriage."

The twelve words of Qing Qing and cold explained Quan Yunqing's attitude.

"Target person's opinion +11, current opinion 61."

It's just a system prompt, betraying his true thoughts.

"Yun Qing, have you counted my marriage?"

In a word, countless ripples rippled in Quan Yunqing's heart.

She lowered her head and played with the unknown flowers, turned around and walked, just like the willow shaking the flowers and smiling at Chuyan.

The next day, the sky was high and the clouds were wide, and it was a good time to hunt.

Everyone wants to grab a good jackpot, and as long as the military generals can ride and shoot, they are enthusiastic to participate in it.

Jianwei general Yang Yi shot a wild deer on the first day, and after roasting it at night, he shared it with everyone.

Shu Ange accompanied the eldest princess of Wei to hunt together, and only got some small things such as mountains, hares, and roe deer.

Quan Yunqing had little interest in hunting, and rode a horse alone, patrolling the grassland terrain, talking with herdsmen, and exploring the water and soil conditions of the place.

A few days ago, the wind and waves were peaceful, and Shu Ange was also happy to be at ease.

The only thing that made her impatient was a few tribal envoys, who took turns to flatter her.

Mo said that she already has a crush, but she doesn't, and she definitely can't look down on those big men with beards and jackals and leopards.

On the sixth day of the autumn hunt, Quan Yunqing asked Shu Ange to act carefully, and she solemnly responded.

As the deputy commander of this autumn hunt, she not only has to ensure the smooth holding of this hunt, but also ensure the safety of her accompanying family.

This is the first official errand she has handled, and if she wants to be recognized by others, she has to show real skills.

Several princes have their own shortcomings, how can they maintain the luck of Great Xia for a hundred years.

Through hunting, Shu Ange also saw that Daxia not only had internal worries but also external troubles. The Khitan, Mongolian Chita Taer, Chahan Tata, etc., are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Silla was fairly peaceful, but Goguryeo held a grudge against Bactria . Shu Ange can be sure that as long as there is turmoil in the DPRK and China, Goguryeo will inevitably take the opportunity to retaliate.

With a falcon on her shoulder, she raised her hand and drew the arrow from the quiver, shooting it into the dark shadow that scurried deep in the woods.

"Shot! The county lord is good archery! ”

Wang Jingjie's arrow fell on the black shadow almost at the same time.

I heard a terrible wail, and the attendant shouted: "It's a wild boar, and the lord of Fengyi County shot a wild boar." ”

A few days ago, except for General Jianwei who hit the wild deer, the biggest prey was nothing more than goats, jackals, etc.

Shu Ange shot a wild boar, which was the first one.

When the boar was in pain, he became furious and rushed madly towards the people, knocking down many bushes along the way.

Shu Ange was unhurried, and shot three arrows in succession, one arrow hit the boar's throat, one arrow pierced its head, and another arrow nailed the boar backwards to the ground.

The crazy wild boar stopped moving after convulsing for a while, and Shu Ange ordered someone to tie up the wild boar, send it back to the tent, and hand it over to the kitchen to take care of.

After hitting the wild boar, everyone was extremely excited, grinding their fists and wanting to fight two more big guys.

"Today's flag is victorious, let's make persistent efforts and strive to fight two more big guys."

"I heard that there are big insects in the cat's ears, if we can fight a big insect back this time, Your Majesty will be happy for a while."

"Hey, where is the big worm easy to fight."

Everyone talked about it, as if the big worm was already in the bag.

The air was filled with a fishy smell, and Shu Ange frowned slightly.

Before they entered the forest, they tied their horses to the outside of the forest, and before they knew it, they were deep into the dense forest.

"It's so fishy, it looks like a big guy."

Someone sniffed excitedly, staring at the dark depths of the mountain forest with fiery eyes.

"County Lord, the smell of something strange in the air is strange."

Wang Jingjie held the treasure knife at his waist, and there was a little more caution in his cold eyes.

In the place where my father worked, there was a tiger rebellion, and many mountain people were injured by tigers and wild beasts.

Wang Jingjie once took more than ten strong men to the mountain to fight tigers, and he knew about the tyranny and ferocity of the big insects.

(I've been busy lately, so I'm sorry for the little angels!) ）