Chapter 1816: The villain in the spoiled text 17
The flags and flags covered the sun, the smoke billowed, the carriages and horses galloped, and thousands of people were dispatched for an autumn hunt.
Due to his health, His Majesty did not personally participate in the autumn hunting, nor did the concubines in the harem attend in order to avoid suspicion.
Even so, this autumn hunting can be called a grand scale. There were more than 20,000 princes and nobles, civil and military officials, vassal kings from all over the country, envoys of small countries, as well as guards and accompanying troops.
This autumn hunting lasted for half a month. General Jianwei led the overall situation, and Fengyi County Master served as the deputy commander.
She was wearing a fiery red uniform, riding a high-headed horse, and with a majestic state, she suppressed several princes.
A team of 300 women's soldiers, in blue and white uniforms, riding 300 horses, was taller than the average man.
Someone took offense, pointed at the whip and asked, "Who is the person behind Fengyi County Master?"
"Hey, County Master Fengyi asked for grace from His Majesty and trained 300 female bodyguards. Don't underestimate these women's troops, if you start, ordinary soldiers may not be able to take advantage."
"My darling, the Lord of Fengyi County is so majestic, he has even raised female private soldiers."
The annual autumn hunting is an important opportunity for Daxia to carry forward the national prestige and deter the state.
Civil and military officials and noble families can bring their families to the autumn hunting game according to their grades.
Mr. Fan brought sisters Fan Xi'er and Fan Yanran. Fan Xi'er did not want to ride in the same carriage with Fan Yanran, so he simply rode beside Fengyi County Master.
If it was in the past, Master Fan would definitely scold his daughter for being a traitor.
Because the person she followed was the Princess Fengyi, Master Fan didn't say much.
His Majesty's body is much stronger than last year, and Li Chu's voice is not so strong. If he can get online with Princess Fengyi, he can go further.
Princess Wei lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the daughter at the front, with a smile in her eyes: "Zhaohua, this child has been too public for the past six months."
She spoke with publicity in her mouth, and her eyes were full of admiration.
Mammy Jiang took out the food box from the drawer, poured the tea again, and her naturally stern face showed a kind smile: "The little princess is like a princess. When you were young, you were unparalleled in elegance."
"Mammy takes Yuan Rong to find happiness again, I just wish Zhaohua to be happy and not suffer any grievances."
The daughter took the errand, and Princess Wei didn't bring a face to the autumn hunting in order to reduce the incident.
Speaking of the face, in fact, Princess Wei is not as indulged in male **** as rumored.
The widow has a lot of troubles in front of her door. She was a widow at a young age, and she did not know how many romantic affairs were arranged in the market.
As long as the eldest princess of the state of Wei said a few more words to any of the young masters, there would be rumors that she begged His Majesty to marry her when she turned her head.
If she holds a banquet and invites celebrities or talents, even more ugly rumors will follow.
Tired of being over-interpreted for every move, Princess Wei simply used poison to fight poison, and raised a handsome and romantic face in the mansion.
After raising the face, Princess Wei's reputation fell to the bottom, and what she did, no one would seize the affair between men and women to make a fuss.
With the power of the eldest princess of the state of Wei, which son do you adore, and how to communicate secretly?
The contingent of state envoys is located in the middle section, and there are guards at the front and back.
One is to prevent them from encountering accidents in Daxia, and the other is to prevent them from suddenly causing damage.
Those who are not of our race must have different hearts. There will be some small frictions between Daxia and several small states every few years.
Whenever the Central Plains fell into chaos, it was the time when the small states took the opportunity to make waves.
The autumn hunting team entered the vast grassland, and everyone set up camp in batches. Yelu Sabaning stood on the high ground and looked at the red figure like a blazing sun in the distance.
"That's the Princess Fengyi of Daxia?"
He has a rough beard, a long face, a prominent aquiline nose, hair in a braid, and light blue eyes that sparkle.
"Master, the woman in red is the Princess Fengyi."
"Okay, it is said that Princess Fengyi is a hot beauty, Xiao Wang can't wait to see it."
"Master, Prince Xuan of Daxia and Prince Su have sent someone to deliver the letter."
"Oh? Bring the letter here."
Yelu Sabaning laughed heartily, staring at Shu Ange's direction with greed in his eyes.
Not to mention the beauty of Fengyi County, even if she is ugly like a toad, Yelu Sabaning also wants to marry her back home.
Emperor Daxia loves Princess Fengyi so much, if he succeeds in winning the princess' heart.
On the one hand, it can win more support among the clan, and on the other hand, it can also turn the fief of the county lord into its own territory.
The Daxia Emperor has no sons, and will experience turmoil when the throne is inherited in the future.
What Yelu Sabaning wanted was not just the Khitan throne, he wanted to live in the Central Plains and become an emperor who was admired by all ages.
He unfolded the note written by Prince Xuan and Prince Su. After reading it, he ordered his subordinates to make an appointment with the envoys from both sides.
Daxia people are very smart, they always think that they are barbaric and rude and do not understand etiquette culture.
But they forgot an old saying, wisdom is mistaken by wisdom.
March is blue and green, and the moon is yellow, and the boundless grass is full of autumn light. In the pastoral songs, the eagles chirped, and the wind blew the verdant cattle and sheep.
The vast expanse of grassland makes people open-minded and passionate.
Shu Ange held the horse in one hand and a falcon in the other arm, looking at the sunset in the sky.
"Chongxu Zhenren, can I call you Yunqing?"
Shu Ange gathered his hair into small pieces and twisted them into strands, which at first glance looked like children of the grasslands.
Quan Yunqing was rarely called by name, and most people respectfully called him Chongxu Zhenren. There are also some people who worship him like a living god.
Hearing Fengyi County Master calling his name suddenly, Quan Yunqing felt a little unreal.
"Okay……"
He didn't refute it, and when it came down, he explained in his heart that his name was only Fu Yun'er, so why bother.
"The noble person is the Lord of Fengyi County. Jin Yazheng, the son of the King of Silla, and his sister Liji are here."
Before the person arrives, he will meet first, this person is somewhat interesting.
Shu Ange gave a whistle, raised his hand to let the falcon fly into the sky, and looked back at the person coming.
Jin Yazheng was dressed in a typical Silla style, wearing a gauze hat and a lavender round neck robe.
The moment he saw Shu Ange, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
It has been known that Fengyi County, the master of Daxia Kingdom, is beautiful and crowns the capital. Today, it truly lives up to its reputation.
Jin Ya blushed on the front, and bowed to Shu Ange: "The prince of Xinluo has seen the princess of Fengyi."
According to the level, the prince is one level higher than the princess.
But Silla is just a small country, and the status of the prince is naturally not high.
Li Ji had big pigtails, and was wearing a red and yellow chest-length skirt embroidered with begonia flowers. Her face was smooth and smooth, like a goose egg.
"Liji pays respects to Princess Fengyi."
Her Chinese is not as fluent as Jin Yazheng, she stumbles and has a strange tone.
"Liji is not good at the language of Daxia, please forgive me."
After seeing Shu Ange, Li Ji couldn't help but fall on Quan Yunqing.