The hunt was placed in Nanyuan, and the emperor's battle on the bright side always liked to be very large, and the five thousand forbidden troops opened the way, allowing officials to bring their relatives, and the team was far from the end.

Yang Shu is at the front, like a bird released from a cage.

Seeing him, everyone was surprised, one face, and it stands to reason that he is not qualified to participate.

But Jiang Chuan was not only in the team, but also as arrogant as ever, even in front of the holy driver, there was no intention of restraint.

Who is he?

The suspicion in the hearts of the officials grew.

Wu Lu's gaze fell on Yang Shu from afar, and with inquiry, none of the people he sent to the Feng family came back.

The Feng family treats him like a baby, what is hidden on Jiang Chuan's body? can make the Feng family crazy so much.

Feeling the gazes that fell on his body one after another, Yang Shu clamped the horse's belly and ran more vigorously.

Because there were many female dependents, the team did not go fast, and when they arrived at Nanyuan, it was almost dusk.

Set up the tent, Yang Shu beckoned Meng Po into the forest.

didn't make it, was stopped by Feng Shangshu, the forest at night is not an ordinary danger, in order to hunt more exciting, there is more than one black bear in it.

"Qingwan, why does my uncle indulge him so much?" Sheng Rui suppressed her voice, and she really couldn't hold back her doubts.

"I don't know." Feng Qingwan shook her head, even if she was close to her cousin, but Jiang Chuan's identity, the more people who knew it, the more risks there were.

Feng Qingwan only hoped that the people of the Marquis of Jingyang could come to Jian'an as soon as possible and take Jiang Chuan away.

Seeing that Feng Qingwan didn't know, Sheng Rui withdrew her gaze and glanced at somewhere, a smile appeared on her face, "Qingwan, the third prince is looking at you." ”

Feng Qingwan raised her eyes, and when she met the gaze of the third prince, she chuckled and nodded.

"Why don't you go there?" Sheng Rui touched Feng Qingwan's hand.

"Cousin, I am not engaged to him, so I should not be too close." Feng Qingwan's voice was shallow.

"Don't be too worried about the rumors on the unexpected side, if it weren't for Yang Shu delaying you, you and the third prince would have been married long ago."

"Cousin, it's getting dark, let's go inside." When Feng Qingwan heard Yang Shu's name, she was in no mood to chat.

As soon as the third prince entered the tent, his face sank instantly, and he lowered his posture repeatedly, she was so good, she was arrogant!

Don't you really think he has to be her!

"I heard that the third prince of Yan Kingdom is very good at poetry, I want to have a competition with him."

Yang Shu leaned at the guards outside the tent and said proudly.

The guard frowned, "Young Master Jiang, Your Highness has already rested." ”

Feng Shangshu cherished Jiang Chuan, and the guards no longer looked down on his style, and his attitude was not too bad.

"Just resting?"

"Get up, I'll wake people up." Yang Shu pushed the guards and was about to move forward.

"What's the noise?"

The tent door was opened, Guo Yi walked out, and his eyes swept over Yang Shu.

"You are the Third Prince?" Yang Shu looked at Guo Yi with a contemptuous expression, "Look at it, it's not good, what kind of personable, handsome and extraordinary, you Yan people don't have a word of truth in their mouths." ”

"Do you dare to compare poetry with me?"

Guo Yi's eyes were slightly cold, this Jiangchuan was really arrogant and rude, which made people unhappy.

"It's not early, rest early." Guo Yi's face was pale, and he didn't want to entangle with Yang Shu.

"Meng Po, when I go back, pull up a banner, and write that the names of the three princes of Yan Kingdom are not true, and there is one straw bag, which is far inferior to this son." Yang Shu clasped his hands and said leisurely.

"Let's go." Arrogantly looking away, Yang Shu shouted, to Guo Yi, how disdainful and disdainful it is.

The clay man still has a three-point temper, not to mention Guo Yi, who is ruthless in his heart, he turned around and called Yang Shu, "In Nanyuan, it is not suitable for poetry, you don't think you can ride and shoot, tomorrow it will be up to who hunts more prey." ”

"Okay." Yang Shuying was very happy, "Since it is a comparison, there must always be a colorful head." ”

"I heard that you are extremely close to the girl of the Feng family?" Yang Shu's words contained meaning.

"If you win, I will give you a thousand good horses, and ten chests of gold and silver."

"If you lose, you lend that girl to me for two days."

Guo Yi's eyes were cold, "Jiang Chuan, this is Yan Kingdom, don't force this palace to do it." ”

"Here, cut here." Yang Shu pointed to his neck, "Frowning, count Lao Tzu losing!" ”

"If you don't dare to fight, you don't dare to fight, who is this threatening, is it scared to be my son?"

"Figure it out, Ye Guo is stronger than Yan Guo, we have to call over, you don't even have the qualifications to stand and talk to this son, what are you crazy about."

Yang Shu snorted, as if he had lost all interest, and left scolding.

Before Meng Po followed, he glanced at Guo Yi's face, which was really blue and exuding anger.

Yang Shu never leaves room for people he doesn't like, and he can't wait to die directly.

"He's a prince anyway, can't you be more restrained?" Meng Po whispered.

"What to rein, he will endure it anyway." Yang Shu opened the tent door, "Do you still have to be polite to the enemy?" ”

"You are in front of me, but you don't have a good face."

"Be a man, don't be too lenient with yourself."

Meng Po stepped into the tent and retracted his feet, Yang Shu's words were not heard, but he couldn't refute them.

"It's just disgusting!"

Sheng Rui's face was full of anger, and Yang Shu shouted in front of Guo Yi's tent, it was impossible not to reach everyone's ears.

"I'm going to find my uncle, I must punish Jiang Chuan severely!"

"Cousin." Feng Qingwan grabbed her, "A few words of tongue, making a big fuss just make me more embarrassed." ”

"Then let him be presumptuous?"

Feng Qingwan narrowed her eyes, her eldest brother was seriously injured, but her father still endured it, not to mention this matter.

"Cousin, my father must have his considerations, so let's not embarrass him."

"Qingwan!"

Sheng Rui shouted, "You just can't bear it too much!" ”

Feng Qingwan smiled bitterly in her heart, can you bear it? It's just that I know that no one is in charge, and the more troublesome I make, the greater the grievances.

"Cousin, go to sleep."

Feng Qingwan pulled Sheng Rui to the bed and comforted her with kind words.

Guo Qi raised his eyebrows after listening to what his relatives said, this Jiangchuan is really a mad dog, look at anyone who wants to take a bite.

Guo Yi was humiliated, and Guo Qi's anger at the loss of the secret guard was somewhat alleviated.

This one also made everyone even more suspicious, it was okay to provoke the prince, and Jiang Chuan's status in the country was not low.

But since his status is noble, how can he become the face of the princess?

Everyone was puzzled.

"King of the county, Jiangchuan's defense is extremely strict, no less than that of the emperor." The entourage entered the tent and said to Wu Lu.

Wu Lu stared, "Among them, it is by no means simple. ”

"Tomorrow, I'm going to get people over."

"Yes."

After the retinue left, the night fell silent.

In the early morning, before everyone woke up, Yang Shu had already sharpened his knife.

The voice of Hoho, but everyone who listens to it must glance at him.

"See you blood today?" Meng Po looked in the direction of the woods, his voice low.

"Hunting, you don't see blood, you run a horse." Yang Shu didn't raise his head, sharpening his knife very seriously.

"You're sharpening a knife." Meng Po glanced at him, "Hunting is a bow and arrow." ”