Ruyi's Royal Love in the Palace: Jia Ling's Double Rebirth, Creates a Great Success

At this time, at the invitation of Sister Jingse, Yongzhang was telling Princess Guihong his newly written storybook.

The two men sat face to face across half of the tent, but Yong Zhang felt hot and burning.

I don’t know if it was because it was too hot in the tent or because I was a little shy talking about what I had written.

Guihong was wearing a red Mongolian skirt with a few loose braids on her hair, decorated with red and yellow agate.

When Yongzhang talked about something funny, she always laughed out loud.

"Third brother, the story you told about Miss Zhu Naohua pretending to be polite in front of her relatives is so funny. What happened next?"

Yong Zhang smiled and said, "Later, she chased after the man who had already divorced her aunt and called him uncle, and she also wanted Sifeng's family."

"Ah? How could she be Sifeng's uncle? She likes her uncle? And she even changed her name to Zhu Ruhua after finding the person who killed her aunt?"

Yong Zhang thought, this is bad, this is too much sarcasm, so he said embarrassedly:

"That's right!"

"Hahahahahahaha, this is so exciting, Third Prince, your writing is so funny. If there are new chapters, please tell me."

Jingse and Yanwan at the top smiled at each other. It seems that these two people have a chance and they have finally lived up to the expectations. No matter what, it’s good that they can get along well.

However, the story of the pig-brained girl must have become popular all over the country...

Yan Wan looked at the serialized storybook "The Story of Ruhua" written by Yong Zhang in her hand, hoping that it could be staged into Kunqu Opera, so that she could sing a few lines at that time~

In the emperor's tent, Concubine Chun told the emperor about her intention to arrange the engagement between Yongzhang and Borjigit Gege. The emperor was very happy.

"Well, this is a happy occasion!"

Lujun knew that marrying a Mongolian wife would mean personally cutting off Yongzhang's future chances of competing for the throne, but she did not regret it.

The eldest son, Yonghuang, is knowledgeable about etiquette. Together with Prince He and Prince Lu, he is in charge of the one-stop service and has already taken over the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

The eldest son, Yonglian, was an outstanding and kind-hearted man. At a young age, he had accompanied the imperial envoys on several missions to deal with snow disasters and comfort the victims. He also learned many skills in the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Personnel.

Moreover, now the brothers are in harmony, Yongzhang is gentle and respectful, and if he helps the emperor and the future crown prince with some errands, he will definitely be granted the title of Beile.

It is also very good to live a peaceful life like this.

The emperor was also satisfied with Lujun's ability to advance and retreat. He had many sons, but the ones he loved most were his legitimate sons Yonglian and Yongcong, and his eldest son Yonghuang.

He would treat his other sons well as long as they were obedient and didn't cause trouble.

After all, he claimed to be a benevolent and tolerant monarch.

The emperor was happy when he thought of this. This year's Mulan Autumn Hunt was the first since he ascended the throne, and it was also the first time for the royal family in twenty years.

After all, his father was not good at riding and shooting, so he refused to come to Mulan Paddock and only liked to stay in the Old Summer Palace.

He is different, his idol is his Huang Mafa, the number one Baturu in the Qing Dynasty.

The next day, the emperor brought his princes to the largest enclosure, along with Jingse and his husband Sebu.

The emperor ordered that all the accompanying guards could enter the enclosure and be divided into a group of princes and a group of guards. Whoever shot the most prey would be named the number one Baturu of the Qing Dynasty.

The princes were naturally delighted. No matter how much they trained in the small enclosure in the capital, it could not be as spectacular as the scene on the grassland. The guards also entered the enclosure one after another, trying to gain the emperor's favor by speaking with their strength.

The emperor invited all the concubines and set up a stage, waiting to reward the princes and the Eight Banners guards for their merits.

Jin Yuyan expressed her annoyance, saying that this would get her tanned.

Wei Yanwan said she was annoyed, she was reading Yong Zhang's script.

Yihuan also expressed that she was annoyed and that she didn't like fighting and killing.

Only Lu Muping was extremely happy. When the brothers brought back roe deer and pheasants, she would cook fresh game for everyone to eat!

More than an hour passed, and guards kept coming to report how many rabbits and pheasants so and so had captured.

In the evening, the princes and guards gradually returned and stood on both sides of the stage, waiting for the final result to be announced.

"The eldest and second princes are a team, hunting fifty hares, six pheasants, and one roe deer."

"The Third and Fourth Princes are a team. They will hunt fifty rabbits and three pheasants."

"The fifth and sixth princes were a team, hunting thirty hares and one pheasant, with one casualty."

Yonglian whispered to Yonghuang in confusion, "How come Yongqi and his men lost another An Da in the battle?"

Yonghuang laughed secretly and said, "An Da was adjusting the saddle for Yong Qi, and Yong Qi accidentally shot him in one foot, and Yong Rong's pony stepped on his other foot."

Yongqi and Yongrong beside him lowered their heads and observed a moment of silence for An Da.

Yong Zhang said to Yong Cheng gratefully: "Good fourth brother, I'm glad I followed you, otherwise I would have only caught three rabbits, and I would have been embarrassed in front of Gui Hong."

Yongcheng patted his chest generously and said, "Hey, why are you being so polite to me, Third Brother?"

He whispered again, "Can you also write the story of our Fuguier and Jixiangyong chasing Zhunaohua Niangniang into the storybook?"

Yong Zhang readily agreed, "No problem!"

Yonghuang heard it and came over to say, "Silly brother, why didn't you tell me? If I had known, my second brother and I would have given you this silly roe deer. You will definitely become Baturu!

Yong Zhang said in a low voice: "No, that's too fake. I'm catching wild rabbits, which is more real. This is the authenticity of art."

Next, the guards' group also caught a lot of prey, but after reading it off one by one, everyone discovered one thing: why were there so few pheasants hunted?

Logically speaking, the number of pheasants is about the same as the number of rabbits.

The emperor also asked the officials in the enclosure in confusion, but they didn't know what was going on either.

Only Ruyi, who was standing behind, couldn't hide her secret joy. This was all planned perfectly by her.

The emperor cleared his throat and said, "In that case, let's not get hung up on these details. I declare that today's first Baturu is..."

"Your Majesty, wait a minute! I haven't brought my prey here yet!"

It was a deep and joyful voice, which moistened Ruyi's heart like sweet dew after a long drought.

Everyone looked over and saw a gigantic monster made up of countless colorful feathers staggering towards them. Upon closer inspection, they saw that his body was covered with wilted red chicken heads, and in the middle was a bearded human face.

Ling Yunche, oh my god, it’s really Ling Yunche.

This scene made all the guards draw their swords to protect the emperor. Yonglian and Yonghuang stepped forward with their swords, and Yongcheng and Yongqi even protected the emperor. Little Yongrong shouted loudly:

"Father Emperor, it's okay!"

Yan Wan and Jin Yuyan looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

Yong Zhang rubbed his eyes. This world is a huge storybook!

Ling Yunche saw everyone draw their swords, and with a light flick, all the pheasants on his body fell off. For a moment, all kinds of feathers were flying all over the stage.

"Your Majesty, I am a little late in returning from hunting. I should not have missed the final reward. I assure you that I am the real Baturu. Please have someone count these pheasants."

The guards put their knives back and the princes returned to their original positions. Everyone was very curious, how many pheasants were there?

Ling Yunche said excitedly: "The emperor asked ~ come and send some people to count, two, four, six, seven, eight."

After a professional inspection, it was found that Ling Yunche had brought back a total of eighty-one pheasants.

Ling Yunche sighed. It was a pity that quite a lot of things were lost on the road.

The emperor's face turned pale, and so did the princes around him. No wonder, everyone asked where the pheasants had gone, and it turned out that this guy had snatched them away.

The emperor was unwilling to make Ling Yunche, a loser, the Baturu, but the emperor had already said it, and so many people had heard it, so he could only say with a straight face: ...