Glory to the ancestors

Rong Zhen couldn't remember how long it had been since he came to the hunting ground in the northern suburbs. In fact, hunting after the Mid-Autumn Festival was an old custom, but because it was getting colder and colder these years, the emperor began to pay attention to martial arts, so it fell into disuse.

But whether he can hunt or not is the same for him, Rong Zhen is wrapped in a big coat, huddled and standing at the gate of the racecourse, watching Yang Jin laughing at the target.

He had just hit the bull's-eye and was so happy he could have jumped off his horse.

Yang Jin turned her horse's head and galloped in front of Dao Rongzhen, "Did you watch it?"

"Looking at it." Rong Zhendong's nose was red, he shrugged his shoulders and raised his head, he didn't even want to expose his neck to the wind.

After answering Yang Jin, he raised his chin again, "Go and see the sweet-scented osmanthus."

Osmanthus osmanthus sat on horseback, and someone was leading the horse in front of him. He didn't compare himself with others, and entertained himself closely.

"My lord!"

Yang Jin and Rong Zhen turned their heads together when they heard the sound, and saw Li Xiao riding a horse, galloping wildly, with the longbow in his hand fully drawn, shooting an arrow at a horse carrying a target.

middle!

Immediately there was a cheer in the shooting range.

Rong Zhen also touched his fingertips, applauding.

Li Xiao's horse stopped in front of the two of them, "See?"

"My lord really deserves to be the number one warrior in the southern region. He can set such a difficult moving target accurately." Rong Zhen complimented, and white air came out of his mouth as he spoke.

Li Xiao grinned. He is quite confident in his riding and archery skills. He looked at Yang Jin, raised his eyebrows, and tightened the reins under his hands, "Run around?"

"Who cares about you?" Yang Jin didn't give him any good looks, clamped the horse's belly with both feet, and went to the place where the sweet-scented osmanthus was.

"If Uncle Huang is caring, I can go with you." Li Yun rode his royal horse and came here as well.

Rong really thought about it, why did he choose this feng shui treasure land just now?

Li Xiao looked at Li Yun and saw that he was fully equipped, "Why don't we go out, the shooting range is still small."

"Okay!" Li Yun deserved it happily.

Rong Zhen vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he still stepped aside, "Then I won't bother the emperor and the prince."

"I didn't expect Duke Rong to be so weak. I should have worried about you earlier."

Rong Zhen waved his hand, "Hunting itself is all about participation, and I will be very happy to watch the excitement."

Rong Zhen also went to the sweet-scented osmanthus after seeing the backs of the two uncles and nephews were far away. Yang Jin stood beside the sweet-scented osmanthus horse, "Don't be afraid, just walk around and try."

Osmanthus closed her eyes tightly, her head shaking like a rattle.

"Don't force him, it's great to be able to sit on it." Rong Zhen walked over, sat on the side, took off his gloves, and put his hands together, "Could it be that your lord came up with the idea of ​​hunting?" Bar?"

"Can anyone think of going to the northern suburbs to run horses in this weather?" Yang Jin sat next to Rong Zhen, "I heard that no one lives in the northern suburbs now, and those who have money have moved south."

"It always feels like it's getting colder every year."

"It's so cold, can people in the extreme north survive?" Yang Jin sighed again.

"I can always survive." Rong Zhen looked at his feet thoughtfully.

Osmanthus osmanthus finally mustered up some courage, grabbed the reins, followed the method taught by Yang Jin, and took two steps along the edge. Seeing that she had succeeded, she grinned with excitement.

"When I was a child, the osmanthus was hiding in the tent with you, otherwise I would be a general on the battlefield now." Yang Jin waved at the osmanthus, sarcasm Rong Zhen.

"I really ruined the good future of sweet-scented osmanthus." Rong Zhen glanced at Yang Jin, stood up, and waved at sweet-scented osmanthus, "Come to my side and try."

Osmanthus osmanthus did as she did, and steadily stopped the horse in front of Rong Zhen.

Rong Zhen touched the horse's face with his hand, looked at it, "it's docile," he took a step back after saying this, grabbed the saddle, and suddenly got on the horse and sat behind the sweet-scented clover.

Yang Jin was taken aback, smiled, and handed the bow and arrow and longbow behind him to Rong Zhen, "Just show off, don't get tired."

Rong Zhen glanced at him, protected the sweet-scented osmanthus in front of him, clamped the horse's belly, and the horse galloped up.

Osmanthus osmanthus leaned on the horse's back and didn't dare to open her eyes. After hearing a burst of cheers, she returned to her original spot.

Like Li Xiao just now, Rong Zhen also hit the moving target, but his performance was not as calm as Li Xiao's. After such a movement, he twitched his body, jumped off the horse, and caught the sweet-scented osmanthus.

"If you had better physical strength, you could be a general." Yang Jin said with a smile.

When they were young, they learned to ride and shoot together. Rong Zhen's eyes seemed to grow on the target, and he could hit it after only a while of practice.

So he just took a rest and sat on the bench to watch him practice with Li Huan.

Yang Jin was dissatisfied at that time, "What will you do if you don't practice more?"

"Why do I practice these, and I don't need to charge forward by myself in the future."

"Anyway, he's a general, so you don't think it's shameful to say that." Li Huan lowered his eyes and put the arrow on the bow while talking. Unlike Rong Zhen, he seemed to have no talent for archery at all.

"With my body, my mother is so happy that I can shoot arrows, so I asked for something else." Rong Zhen didn't care, "You are the same yourself, you are just pretending to learn this."

"Every time I heard my father say that the world of Dachu was fought by your two families on horseback, I didn't believe it," Yang Jin curled her lips, "One is lazy and the other is stupid."

But as soon as Yang Jin finished speaking, she saw Osmanthus osmanthus walking over with cakes, and put down all the things in her hand.

Rong Zhen and Li Huan looked at him together and said in unison, "I'm greedy."

This country is mixed up to the generation of the three of them, and I'm afraid it will be over.

After playing for a while, Rongzhen followed Yang Jin on the left and sweet osmanthus on the right. The three of them were getting a little cold. They were about to go to the camp to keep warm, when they suddenly heard someone shouting from behind, "The emperor has fallen from his horse, the imperial doctor!"

They all looked back vigilantly, only to see Li Xiao leading the horse, and Li Yun hanging on the horse, walking over.

But the strangest thing was that no one ran towards them, and everyone looked at Li Xiao with strange eyes.

Time is weird as if it has been stopped.