A Qianqiu banquet pit was also dug, and there was trouble, and Emperor Yongqing didn't have the upper hand, so angry that he could barely hold the wine glass.

Seeing this, Li Deren beside him hurriedly took the opportunity of pouring wine to persuade in a low voice: "He is just nailing himself to the position of the regent in the position of the princess regent. How is a prince who serves people in Israel different from being a pet? Your Majesty doesn't have to bother, the ministers will be shameless. ”

After hearing this, the emperor's face softened slightly, but when he saw Zhou Zhaoning blocking Feng Li from letting him drink, his expression was like eating a fly.

Concubine Lin Chun took in this scene, she lowered her head to hide the sadness in her expression, and only felt that the wine she drank was all bitter. The emperor was furious, and she was the one who suffered this tonight.

She couldn't help but secretly look at Concubine Zheng on the side, she knew that Concubine Zheng envied her favor, but she was the one she really envied. She envied Concubine Zheng Guifei's noble birth and dependence, unlike her, who was like a weed and could be trampled at will.

Feng Li just saw the scene of Concubine Lin Chun peeking at Concubine Zheng Guifei, and his heart was weird. But this is not his business, Concubine Lin Chun is just the first time he has met, and it has nothing to do with him.

However, this is not the first time Concubine Lin Chun has seen him, the last time he left the palace, Concubine Lin Chun was hiding in the corner outside the Qinzheng Palace, and he didn't let him see it.

"The eyes will only look at the palace concubine, so you can also dig it out." Zhou Zhaoning said coldly.

"Then I only look at the prince, and the prince also annoys me." Feng Li said, his hand unconsciously stretched out to the wine glass again.

This palace jade liquid is really fragrant, so fragrant that he can heal the scar and forget about the punishment, he just wants to taste it.

Zhou Zhaoning saw that he couldn't stop pulling him, so he directly took away his cup. A person who can be drunk unconscious with two jars of peach blossom brew is not qualified to drink at the palace banquet, otherwise he will have to end up making a joke.

"Lord Wang, I'll taste it, I promise not to drink more, okay?"

Zhou Zhaoning was indifferent.

"You let me drink this glass of wine, I promise not to look at others, what palace concubines, what talents, I only look at the prince."

The seal was pasted over, and Zhou Zhaoning was distracted for a while. He still had the cup in his hand, but his own one was on the table, and Feng Li's eyes were quick, he picked up his wine glass, and poured it down in one gulp.

"Good wine! Carefree! ”

Zhou Zhaoning looked at the two of them like exchanging wine glasses, and his eyes were gloomy. This wine glass is delicate and small, and when he sealed it and drank it just now, his lips were pressed against the place where he had drunk it.

"Lord Wang, you took my cup, I took yours, rounding us up to make up for the round of wine?"

Feng Li laughed heartily, but Zhou Zhaoning rarely refuted him. He put down the wine glass in his hand and beckoned the palace attendant to take the wine bottle away. Feng Li's eyes were quick, and he grabbed it and took another sip before he stopped.

Feng Li was laughed at by him, and couldn't help but tease again: "The prince is so afraid of what I am doing drinking, anyway, if I get drunk, you will be punished, you will be punished so well, I can remember the punishment for a long time." ”

"Feng Li, I think you're drunk after two glasses."

"What a joke."

A palace banquet ended with a disagreement between the two about drinking, and on the way back to the palace, Feng Li fell asleep in the car.

I don't know if the wine at the palace banquet was really too intoxicating, he didn't wake up when he arrived at the palace, and in the end it was Zhou Zhaoning who carried him out of the car.

He nestled in people's arms, a well-behaved appearance that was not visible when he woke up, Zhou Zhaoning sent the person back to the main courtyard stiffly, and took a deep look at him before leaving.

It's just two glasses of wine, no matter how drunk you are, you can't really get drunk, Feng Li was already awake when he was hugged down by Zhou Zhaoning. But at that time, his face was pressed against Zhou Zhaoning's chest, and somehow he didn't want to move, so he simply pretended to sleep to the end.

He didn't know what Zhou Zhaoning thought, and who he was going to do this time, but since he was willing to hug him, let him hug him, and he wouldn't suffer a loss if he was hugged by a beauty.

After that day, Feng Li was concerned about the autumn hunt that Emperor Yongqing said at the Qianqiu banquet. If he named him early in the morning, he must go, and of course, he wanted to go himself. There is no military general who does not like to hunt, how fast is the horse compared to the arrow!

The premise is that he's not the bottom of the bunch that even rabbits can't hunt.

In the past, Feng Li was able to pull out the seven-stone bow, and the one-stone bow used in actual combat was not the standard configuration of the army, and he went to the battlefield with a three-stone strong bow, and he could take the enemy's head two hundred meters away. His archery skills are rarely matched in the Northern Xinjiang Army, and even the Turkic warriors, who are known for their archery and horse archery, are willing to bow to the upper hand.

Now......

Feng Li stood in the martial arts arena of the palace, and his arms were sore from being tortured by a stone bow.

The only thing that can turn a salted fish over is the self-esteem that has been trampled to the end, such as the closure at the moment. After being smashed to his knees by the Thunder Moon Halberd, he was almost tired and broke his hand by a stone bow, and finally, he decided to practice.

It was impossible to increase his strength a lot in a short period of time, but all he wanted was to draw a stone bow freely. His archery skills and experience are all there, as long as his strength keeps up, even if it is just a stone bow, he can handle the autumn hunt like an arm.

Zhou Zhaoning has been returning home very late these days, and Feng Li's daytime practice of archery has exhausted his physical strength, and he has slept very early at night, and the two have not met since the Qianqiu Banquet.

Zhou Zhaoning heard that he was practicing archery, and personally went to the treasury to find two one-stone bows, and didn't say anything, just asked people to send them to Feng Li.

The next day, Feng Li couldn't put it down when he saw it, a tuomu horn bow, a purple shirt wooden bow, using the best materials, and the craftsmanship of the bow maker was even better.

Both bows are also carved with intricate and ornate patterns, and are inlaid with gold and jade gemstones. This style of bells and whistles is not good for separation, but it can also be dismantled and sold for money in the future, which is good.

Feng Li took the Tuomu Horn Bow, which he used in the past, which was more convenient. But he didn't want to let go of the purple shirt wooden bow, so he took it and threw it into Mingfu's arms, and ordered: "Take it back and put it away, the prince will reward it." ”

The little guy who came to send the bow didn't dare to say much, and when the prince came back at night, he went to report back, and his heart went up and down. If the prince meant to let the princess choose one, but he gave both of them, then the prince wouldn't be angry, right?

Who knew that Zhou Zhaoning just responded lightly after hearing this, and asked him to retreat. When he brought it to the door, the little guy secretly glanced at it, although the prince did not smile, his expression was very relaxed, as if he had just reported good news.

On the day of the autumn hunt, Feng Li was dressed in a heroic riding suit, and he was holding the Tuomu horn bow.

Zhou Zhaoning's imperial horse was in front, and on his back was a two-stone longbow, which looked almost the same as Feng Li's one except for being one size larger.

Feng Li stepped on the horse, holding the bow of the two brothers, and looked at Zhou Zhaoning suspiciously.

"Lord Wang, it is necessary to do this, anyone who sees this will say that these two people are too straightforward."

Zhou Zhaoning didn't understand what he meant for a while, and asked rhetorically: "What does this have to do with the two of them?" It's just that the bow you picked was used when I was a teenager, and I got used to the shape, and I didn't change it when I used the big bow when I became an adult. ”

Feng Li was a little awkward with this "husband and wife bow", thought about it and said, "I'd better change it, that purple shirt wooden bow is not bad." ”

"I still have to go to your treasury to get it, it's too late, I can't miss the auspicious time to start hunting."

Feng Li came back to his senses, yes, the Emperor of Autumn Hunt is here, he has to behave well, the same bow is good, the emperor is jealous when he sees it, and he is jealous...... There are so many small forests in the hunting ground, Zhou Zhaoning can drill directly with the little emperor!

Hiss, dogman, hurry up! It's good to get him.

Thinking of this, he sealed the horse's belly, and the horse rushed out like a string of arrows.

"Let's go, let's go to the hunting ground!"