MTL - I Am This Type of Woman-Chapter 11 Hunting ground
Ban Heng had long known that his sister had prepared a bunch of things for this autumn hunting, what kind of crown riding boots and the like, he never understood, not just hunting, why his sister can still go out A flower comes.
However, seeing her sister's red dress looks like a fire, Ban Heng is quite proud of her chest, looking at the entire capital, only her sister can hold such a gorgeous red. There is such a beautiful sister, let him develop a good habit from an early age, that is, depending on the beauty of the clouds, anyway, his sister is not beautiful.
The two brothers and sisters went to the main courtyard. The Yin family was waiting for them. When they saw them, they put the blessing bags they had asked for a few days ago to the two brothers and sisters: "The sword has no eyes, and both of you should be careful."
"Don't worry, mother, I will take care of my brother." Banyan took the blessing bag, hung it around his neck, and carefully stuffed it into his clothes. "Are you really not going?"
"Let's go, I don't like this horse-riding archery. I can only sit in the camp and sit down in the camp. It's not as good as waiting for comfort in Houfu." Yin smiled and touched the top of the class. Golden Leaf Crown, "This is beautiful, it is for you."
Ban Yichao’s Yan Yan smiled and gave her a handful of rituals to her. “Mother, let me hunt a few good pieces of leather and come back to you as a cushion.”
"It’s just winter is coming, I still think the cushions at home are not soft enough," Yin said with a smile. "Get out of the house, or it will be too late."
The two brothers and sisters said goodbye to their mothers and went out with Ban Huai.
It is also interesting to say that although Ban Huai is a general, but he is not good at riding and shooting, usually riding a trotting is OK, but it is difficult to pull the bow and shoot. Fortunately, he can think of it, no matter what others say, he is insulting the door dog, he will not go to this way, such a good attitude does not know which one to follow.
There is a large royal hunting ground in the western suburbs of Beijing. There are animals in it. Even if they should not grow in the prey of the capital, they will appear on the hunting ground when they are hunting in the Holy Land.
"This year's winds are smooth, grass and horses are strong, it will be a bumper year," Yun Qingdi turned to the two sons who followed him. "I don't know what the price of food this year is?"
The prince's cheeks are red, and he knows the price of food. Recently, his favorite servant gave him a pair of dragons and babies. He is so happy that he is not aware of the southeast and northwest, and he thinks about caring about them.
"Father, this kind of question, you ask your son, it is better to ask those ministers." The two emperors are very bachelor, yin and yang grotesque, "even the things that the big brother does not know, the son will not know."
Since the emperor asked him to marry the girl of Zhongping Bojia, there was a gap between him and the prince, and even in front of the emperor.
Yun Qingdi saw these two sons, a mediocre one who refused to discipline, and felt that if they looked at them more, they would have to smash them from the horseback.
"Jun Po, you said." The two sons are not worried, the emperor can only find a little psychological balance on his beloved courtiers.
"Your Majesty, the current food price in Beijing is six meters and one liter of polished rice, and four meters and one liter of brown rice." Rong Hao drove the horse a few steps forward. "The price is cheaper than the previous two months."
"Well," Yun Qingdi was satisfied with the nod. "There are ministers like Junpo, and you are so sad."
The prince heard the words blushing and bleeding, but the second emperor stunned his face with disappointment. It’s a pity that he didn’t look at him, so he was even more angry.
It was just at this time that the people of Zhongping Bofu arrived, and the second emperor looked at Xie Wanzhen, who was riding on the horse's back. Some tired of thinking, such a mediocre woman would marry him to be Wang Hao, officially making people feel psychologically. happy.
Xie Wanxi did not know that her future husband had already annoyed her in her heart. She remembered that she would meet the second emperor on the hunting ground today. She did not sleep well all night, and she pressed her face with a thick makeup. If she can look up at the look of the two emperors at this time, she knows that this man who will spend a lifetime with her may not be her beloved.
"Xie sister," Shi Feixian wore a plain white riding suit and wore a veil on his head. He walked away from Xie Wanqi and picked up the gauze on his hat to reveal her cheek. "You are a step ahead of me." ”
Xie Wanzhen went to the father Zhong Pingbo for a ceremony, then drove the horse to the front of Shi Feixian and smiled at her: "I am still worried that you will not come today."
Shi Feixian looked at the direction of Rong Rong, where Rong Rongzheng and his majesty said, did not notice her arrival. She was somewhat lost, turning her head and thanking Xie Wan. "The two emperors are really pretty."
"You are coming again!" Xie Wan's cheeks were red, "I can't ignore you any more."
"Well, no trouble," Shi Feixian's eyes and eyes have been paying attention to Rong Hao, but in addition to talking to his majesty, Rong Yu is talking to other ministers, and has never looked at it from beginning to end.
"Da da da."
A hoof came from behind, Shi Feixian looked back and saw only a horse in the snow racing with a red woman flying over here. Although the woman was still some distance away from her, Shi Feixian instinctively told her. This woman must be able to attract the attention of many people.
As the horse gets closer, Shi Feixian recognizes who the coming person is.
Ban Yu, actually she is, she really is her.
She looked at the beautiful and delicate golden leaf step in the class, and the ghost turned her head and looked forward.
This eye, but her heart is like a needle, the silk is dense and painful.
"Hey, the gimmicks of the class came." The emperor heard the hooves and thought about who was in the horse, looked up and looked at the past, and the smile on his face suddenly became a bit thicker. "I know, except this hoe. There are few people who dare to do this in front of you."
Rong Rong looked at the past with the eyes of Yun Qingdi.
The white red dress, the Zhu Yan golden crown, on the golden earth, is particularly dazzling.
"Drive!" Seeing the emperor and his party, Banyan took a horse and whip, speeded up to the emperor, rolled over and jumped off the horse, and bowed to the emperor: "The girl has seen her majesty."
"Get up, get up," Yun Qingdi smiled and glanced behind her. "What about your father and your brother?"
"They can't compare with me. I am eager to see you, then I will come over first," Ban said with a smile. "I haven't seen it for a few days, and I have a lot of heroes."
"You are used to talking nonsense," Yun Qingdi looked at the lively girl in front of her face, and her face was even more smiling. "It’s older, it’s better than young people."
"Your Majesty is the Lord of the World, a generation of Mingjun, what is more like a little girl like me." Ban Yi was deeply stunned by the Emperor's ass, so even though she was only the emperor's watchful prostitute, in front of the emperor, than those Wangfu County Lord has a more face.
The emperor laughed at her more times than her twin daughters.
"Ha ha ha ha," the emperor laughed loudly. "Well, this whip will give you this little girl. I hope that this little woman will return to the good things."
He looked at the bright and beautiful little girl in front of her, and there was some pity in her heart. If this is not his niece, he must put such a stun into the palace to be a favorite, send her the most beautiful jewelry, the most gorgeous fabric. , well kept in captivity.
Fortunately, the festival of Yunqing Emperor is still on the passing line, and the love for Banyu is maintained on the line of Uncle. Moreover, he is still a very lucid father. Although he prefers the class, he will never let his son marry such a woman.
Such a girl is a good darling of the younger generation. If she comes back to be a daughter-in-law, it will be a little bad.
"Xie Xia." Banyan took the whip and smashed it in his hand. "It’s good to leave your whip." After that, take off the whip that is not in his waist and throw it aside, then put Yun Qing The horse whip that the emperor gave her was not at the waist. "When the female hunters have good things, they will be dedicated to you."
Jiang Luo’s eyes fell on the white earrings and wrists of the class, and then quickly moved away from his sight and raised his eyebrows disdainfully.
After so many years, the skill of Ban Yi’s flattering is still so exaggerated and rude. However, his father’s family loves to eat her. If there is nothing to love, she will appreciate something for her. She is more and more lawless and arrogant.
The woman who remembered her favorite was also saddened by the class, and Jiang Luo was more critical of her.
No wonder no man dares to marry her, such a woman...
His eyes swept over the soft and smooth face of the class, and this empty and beautiful woman gave him no!
"Wei Chen has seen His Majesty," the father and son of the class finally rushed up. Ban Huai did not say anything, and directly pleaded with Yun Qing Emperor. "The little girl is innocent, the micro-minister is not strict, and she is guilty of forgiveness."
"What sin?" The smile on Yun Qing's face is not lost. "I think your girl is very good, don't deny her."
"Xie Huang Shang." Ban Huai hit the snake with the stick, did not hesitate to stand up straight, and dragged his son into the group.
"Your Majesty, the minister also retired." Ban Yi touched the whip around his waist, a look that he could not wait to show off.
"Go, go." Yun Qingdi saw her intentions at a glance and waved her to play. He is an elder, an emperor, a man, and he sees the young and sleek younger generations who like to send things, and is happy to want to show off with others. This kind of straightforwardness is good for him.
With the class snoring, the emperor also forgot the unhappiness that Prince and the second prince brought to him. He looked at the sky and said to everyone behind him: "Ready to get started."
Before the start of hunting, there will be people from the Ministry of Rites to sing the altar to the heavens, so that God can bless everyone to come back with the harvest.
This kind of custom from ancient times has become a transitional period before the royal hunting, but it is related to the peace of the royal family and the imperial court. No one dares to be sloppy.
"Isn't it a whip? Look at her frivolous appearance." Xie Wan saw some expensive women with shallow eyelids around the class and flattered them. They felt very tired and turned to Shi Feixian. "How about Jingting Houfu?" Have you raised such a daughter?"
Shi Feixian sneered: "The straw bag is a straw bag. In the presence of so many people, it can be done in this way. It is really rough."
Xie Wanxi looked at Shi Feixian with amazement. Although Feixian did not appreciate the behavior of Banyan, she never used this sharp tone to say that she was the first time today.
Shi Feixian also noticed that she was a little too excited, and she smiled reluctantly. "Let's go, let's find a place to rest, don't have to compete with the stinky men for prey."
"Well, okay." Xie Wanyu nodded, not taking Shi Feixian's strangeness in his heart.