When Gongye Han told the Wenling royal family that they were going to hold an autumn hunt, Wen Ling sighed with emotion: "No wonder they all want to be emperors, they hold parties at two ends in three days, spend a lot of money, and there are show girls and beauties, everyone sees it, and I am happy to change me." ”

Gong Yehan: "You used to ...... It's a social animal of an advertising agency, right? ”

Wen Ling was surprised: "Ah, how do you know?" ”

Gong Yehan: "Guess." ”

*

On the day of the autumn hunt, Wen Ling got up early to clean up, because everyone had to set off early to go to the autumn hunting ground. When she got up, Gong Yehan hadn't woken up yet. The ghost of Wen Ling tilted his head and began to admire his face, which was a disaster for the country and the people, with a soft outline, long eyebrows like ink, a straight nose, and thin lips and sexy lips.

Coupled with his long body, broad shoulders and narrow waist, height of 1.9 meters, and leg length of 1.8 meters, Wen Ling has to recite a sentence in his heart every night before going to sleep and after getting up in the morning: a knife on the head of the color character.

Men, it's better to be fostered.

After admiring the male sex, she shouted Gongye Han.

If she can't sleep, then no one wants to sleep!

After getting up, she dressed up in front of the mirror and changed into the aqua green gauze skirt from last time.

Gong Yehan's face turned cold when he saw it, and said, "This dress doesn't look good." ”

Wen Ling said while drawing his eyebrows: "But Gongye Feng likes this color, didn't you ask me to give him the token today?" ”

But what Wen Ling thought in his heart was: You men know what it means to be good-looking and what it is not to look good, you know a fart!

Gong Yehan walked behind her, and the eyes of the two met in the mirror: "It's just a token, there are many ways, let Xi Xin go for you." ”

Wen Ling looked at the incomprehensible eyes in the mirror and replied, "This is not appropriate, in case he becomes suspicious, won't we give up all our efforts?" ”

Gongye Han thought for a while and said, "Then let Xi Xin tell him that you are too tired to sleep for days and days, and you can't get out of bed." ”

Wen Ling's face twitched.....

Of course, she ended up going.

The autumn hunt is once a year, and if they die in two years, they will never have the opportunity to participate in it again.

Moreover, the reason that Gong Yehan said, she really didn't have the face to say.

The autumn wind hunts, and the flag flutters.

When the two arrived at the autumn hunting enclosure, everyone had already arrived.

For the first time, Wen Ling had the feeling of being a leader.

Leadership, is to be the last to arrive!

The autumn hunt was supposed to be held for twenty days, but when it came to Gongye Han's father's generation, he felt that it was too laborious and costly, so he changed it to three days, and went through the motions, which meant it.

A military tent and a seat were set up on the field, and Wen Ling sat on the main seat with Gongye Han to accept the salute of everyone. As soon as I sat down, I saw someone I didn't want to see - Ning Zhilan.

"Why is Ning Zhilan here too?" Wen Ling asked in a low voice.

Gongye Han said: "The autumn hunt is the joy of the monarch and the ministers, and the Yasukuni Mansion started with martial arts, of course you have to come, well, your father and your brother are also here." ”

Wen Guogong Wen Panshan and Wen Ling's brother Wen Chuan are both there.

Wen Panshan was still the same as last time, and he smiled kindly when he saw her.

Wen Ling: "I'll go over and say hello." ”

Gongye Han hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay." ”

When Wen Ling got up, he said again: "Xiao Wen, they are just paper people, you ......"

Wen Ling smiled slightly and said, "I know, I know it in my heart." ”

Once you are emotionally invested, there are ties and reluctance.

Wen Panshan saw his daughter coming, and immediately got up: "Oh, it's autumn, why are you still wearing ......?"

"Cough~" Wen Chuan coughed dryly beside him and reminded, "Dad, Ling'er is now a concubine, there is a difference between monarchs and ministers, pay attention." ”

"What is a noble concubine or not, in my eyes will always be my daughter." As he spoke, he went to pull Wen Ling's hand, and asked in a series of life-threatening questions:

"Are you used to eating in the palace? If you don't get used to it, I'll ask the cook at home to cook something delicious for you. ”

"Did those concubines bully you? If you have one, tell your father, and your father will bully them and your father will be angry with you. ”

"Is Your Majesty kind to you? Bad words...... You try to endure it. ”

Wen Ling replied one by one with a smile: "I'm used to eating, no one bullies me, Han Dao...... Your Majesty has been very good to me. ”

The Duke of Wen is a hereditary title, and in Wen Panshan's generation, there is no military power in his hands. Wen Panshan also fought on the battlefield when he was young, and although he is over 60 years old this year, he still looks energetic and strong when he is old.

Wen Chuan has been silently accompanying him and has not spoken. It wasn't until Wen Ling finished dealing with Wen Panshan that he quietly pulled Wen Ling aside.

Then Wen Ling knew that her brother was a blockbuster.

"Ling'er, brother has someone in the country of Vietnam, if the emperor likes the new and hates the old and doesn't treat you well, you tell my brother that my brother has a way to get you out."

Wen Ling: Didn't you just say that there is a difference between monarchs and ministers, so you should pay attention?

Wen Ling soothed: "Brother, don't worry, if the emperor treats me badly, I will look for you as soon as possible, by the way, I still want to ask my brother for help." ”

She pulled Wen Chuan to a more secluded place, took out a piece of paper from her arms and secretly handed it to Wen Chuan, and whispered a few more words.

*

The Autumn Hunting Ground is a place to show off your masculinity, and there is always a women's cheerleading team in this place.

Almost all the high-ranking ladies of all ethnic groups in Beijing have arrived, all of them are beautiful and beautiful, and they secretly send autumn waves to the people they like. Among them, the best is naturally His Royal Highness King Taira, who is peerless and famous in Kyoto.

The aristocratic circle is not large, and the gossip spreads quickly, and everyone knows the relationship between King Ping and Ning Zhilan and the benefits they carry. And these women's blatant overtures to Gongye Feng are tantamount to emphasizing this interest to Ning Zhilan, and this emphasis in turn has invisibly enlarged the scar on Ning Zhilan's face several times.

This stung Ning Zhilan.

She can't fight back against everyone, but she can choose a typical one from them, and this typical one is Wen Ling.

Wen Ling finished explaining the matter to Wen Chuan and sat back next to Gongye Han, the autumn hunt had not officially started, and everyone was still drinking and chatting. Gongye Feng raised his glass to Wen Ling, and Wen Ling also replied, but before the wine glass reached his lips, he was snatched by Gongye with sharp eyes and drank it all.

Wen Ling watched the confrontation between the two of them and wondered, did the man know that they were actually very naïve?

Before getting dressed and mounted on the horse, everyone reported the names of their official positions to the emperor one by one. Most of the people who participated in the hunt were children of the royal family, and there were also some high-ranking people in the forbidden army, including one named Di Lifeng.

Wen Ling remembered this name, and he was the person in the list of dead soldiers of the forbidden army. She couldn't help but look at him twice and make a note of his face.

King Ping also came to say goodbye and entered, and before leaving, he also glanced deeply at Wen Ling.

Wen Ling understood, and also said goodbye to Gongye Han and got up.

Gong Yehan nodded in agreement.

After leaving the seat, Wen Ling found a hidden place and waited in the direction where King Ping rode his horse away.

Not long after, I heard a "Ling'er" behind me.

Gongye Feng was dressed in a silver military uniform, and walked towards her heroically: "I haven't seen you for many days, how are you lately?" ”

It's no wonder that the original owner has a deep roots in Gongye style, and the love brain gave his life, but Gongye style is too much like a perfect lover.

Wen Ling took care of his emotions and wanted to cry: "Brother Feng, there is not a day when Ling'er doesn't miss you in the palace, and Ling'er can't stay in this deep palace cage for a day." ”

She always remembered that she still had a lie to test.

Gongyefeng stroked her sideburns and looked at her lovingly: "I've wronged you, but don't worry, it won't be long before we can be together forever." ”

Not all men are qualified to be Aquaman, and the credibility of your swear determines your rank.

She said tentatively: "Brother Feng, it will be a torment for me to stay in this palace for one more day, why don't we escape from Kyoto and fly away." ”

As if he didn't expect Wen Ling to say such a thing, Gongye Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Ling'er, what stupid thing are you talking about, the whole world is not the king's land, and the faint king will not fall, where can we flee to?" ”

"Then flee to the Xia Kingdom, flee to the Yue Kingdom, flee to the Tatar Kingdom, at the ends of the earth, there is always a place for us!"

Wen Ling awarded himself an Oscar in his heart.

Gongye Feng showed an extremely difficult appearance and said: "Ling'er, of course I also want to fly away with you and live the life of a fairy couple, but you know my ambitions, now that the faint king is in charge, appointing traitors, and the people are full of grievances, if I leave at this time, I only care about the two of us being happy and happy, leaving the people to suffer, is such a person still worthy of your liking?" ”

Wen Ling: Good guy, this value gives me ......

She bowed her head and said nothing.

Gong Yefeng changed the topic: "A few days ago, Gong Yehan suddenly said that he wanted to pass on his adopted son from the side, did he mention this matter to you?" Do you know which child he likes? ”

Wen Ling shook his head, completely denying that he knew.

He said as if talking to himself: "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and if you choose someone who shouldn't be chosen, then it's a big trouble." ”

"By the way, I got the token you asked me to steal last time." The polygraph had already taken effect, and Wen Ling began to get straight to the point, she took out the token and gave it to him, and observed his micro-expressions, trying to see something.

Gongyefeng took the token and looked at it carefully, and then asked with a serious expression, "How did you get this token?" ”

Wen Ling began to memorize the draft: "It was discovered by chance, he often asked me to accompany him in the imperial study to approve the chapter, once I accidentally found a secret grid on the bookshelf, I guessed that there may be a token hidden in it, and then I took advantage of him to lead away the guards when he went to court, and found a way to steal it, in addition to this I also found a list, but I was afraid of extraneous branches, so I didn't take it." ”

After hearing this, Gong Yefeng showed a knowing smile on his face, and said, "Is it written on the list that the forbidden army has died?" ”

Wen Ling's heart was shocked, and he showed surprise moderately: "How do you know? ”

Gongye Feng smiled silently, and smiled unfathomably.

Wen Ling couldn't help but want to roll his eyes every time he saw the man's smile that he thought he had mastered the truth of the world.

Gongye Feng said: "It's just a fake list, you don't need to pay attention to it." ”

It was only at this moment that Wen Ling realized that she had been ignoring a most critical issue.

"Brother Feng, there is something I have never understood, how do you know that he has cultivated a group of dead soldiers?"

He showed that smile that made people want to roll their eyes again: "Ling'er, it's not that I mean to hide it from you, it's just that the less you know, the safer you are." He took out a wooden box from his body, which contained something similar to ink, left a mold of the token, and returned the token to Wen Ling, instructing her to put the original thing back.

As soon as Wen Ling put the token in his hand, he was coldly embraced by Gongye Feng: "Ling'er ......"

"Let her go!"