hereditary wrong country

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Wrapped in the quilt for another long while, there was gradually noise outside, Runzhi covered his head with the quilt, and heard Duobao buzzing outside the tent.

"My master..., young master..., please the eighth prince..."

Hearing a strange voice again, he let out a dry cough, and his tone was rather impolite, "...don't dare to disturb... please..."

"Inconvenient...or..."

Runzhi threw off the quilt abruptly, but there was no one in the tent, and the sun shone in through the gap.

"Duobao, what's the matter?"

"Master..." Duobao was about to answer, when the servant at the side hurriedly said, "The prince is awake? My master is here to invite you."

Duobao said angrily, "You wait here, I'll go in and help the young master change and wash."

Duobao opened the curtain and came in. Runzhi only saw the boy's pair of boots embroidered with golden thread and cloud patterns through the crack of the curtain, and he knew that this man's master was of noble status.

The Eighth Prince?The eighth prince who is in the limelight?Why did he see me?Could it be... wanting to trouble Brother Yan? !

"What? Who wants to see me?"

"There's trouble, young master!" Duobao looked solemn, and stretched out his hand to help him change his clothes, "It's the eighth prince of the dynasty, Yongxuan, who sent his personal servants over and yelled for you to come and see him."

"What did he see me doing?"

"I don't know, that boy is arrogant and unreasonable. I think the master will not be a corporal." Duobao put on his waistband, found boots to put on, and muttered, "At this moment, King Jia...Yuan Rui The general and the master are not here, young master, or you should wait for the master to come back..."

"No need," Runzhi knew in his heart that the second prince would not dare to do anything to him. He just saw that he was close to Yuan Rui and wanted to win him over. Thinking of this, the raging fire in his heart burned quickly Get up, and said happily, "These things will be necessary in the future, we can't rely on others all the time, my young master will go to meet him for a while, by the way, do you know the etiquette of meeting the prince?"

"Ah?" Duobao was immediately dumbfounded, "No, I don't know, I have to hand over, or should I kneel? Kowtow? Three bows and nine bows?"

Duobao usually does not go out of the mansion, and has never seen half of the prince except Yongyan, so he naturally does not know the etiquette for courtiers to visit the prince in private, and Runzhi's eyes are even darkened. Fang Rusheng thought about bringing Mr. Fang back earlier. If Mr. Fang was by his side at this time, he would be very courteous and exact.

The two half-year-old teenagers frantically rehearsed for a long while, but they couldn't do anything properly. Suddenly, a horn sounded, which was long and thick, resounding through the world.

"What's that sound?" Runzhi asked while lying on the ground.

"Sound the horn."

"I didn't know it was the sound of a horn," Runzhi said dumbfounded, "I'm asking, what does it mean?"

"...Maybe it's time for dinner?"

The curtain was raised with a clatter, and Yuan Rui leaned in with half of his body, "Hurry up! The hunt is about to start! Why haven't you packed it yet?! Put on the leggings, I'll do it!"

"Hey! Yuan Rui! No need, I myself... Hey, right away—"

Yuan Rui came and went in a hurry, and the guards of the brigade were waiting outside the tent for the leader to wake up his lord's baby lump.

At this time, there was a magnificent scene outside the tent, the eight banner disciples lived in rows, their clothes were of different colors, one of them was riding a jujube horse, with a vegetarian flag inserted behind his back, fluttering with the wind, they gathered in the paddock in an orderly manner.

The eagles hovered in the sky, and the chirping sound continued fiercely. Behind the princes, there was a large group of servants, most of whom carried arrow baskets on their backs, bowed their heads and walked in small steps, with a diligent look on their faces.

Qianlong was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, not angry and majestic, with a large waist, and his forehead was raised high with yellow flying lightning claws, like a fire beast, and He Shen was also hesitating behind on horseback, looking up for Runzhi in the crowd.

Ji Xiaolan drove the horse closer and asked in a low voice, "Where is your son?"

"Being with Yuanrui, we can't lose it." He Shen looked over worriedly, and met Liu Yong who was following behind Qianlong obliquely in front of him.

After a while, He Shen lost the battle, and said awkwardly, "Fortunately, your son didn't come, otherwise they don't know where they are playing."

"Hey, Ru Chuan lost his temper just because he couldn't follow."

"Stop talking, the Holy Majesty is going to speak."

Ji Xiaolan hurriedly fell silent. On the five-foot fighting platform, a big shirtless man with braids and red tassels tied his red tassels, raised his arms and thumped the giant drum. The sound of the drum was like thunder.

"Hunting in Nanyuan is the ancestor's old calendar. Today, the royal family and the disciples of the Eight Banners are gathered here." Qianlong's face was cold and solemn, his voice was like a loud bell, and he looked like a real dragon in the sun, and the majesty of the emperor was unparalleled. Let's all show off our talents, and the one with the strongest will win!"

All the princes and the Eight Banners raised their horned bows high, put their knees on the ground, and Ying Hesheng climbed through the clouds, soaring for thousands of miles.

Runzhi was dizzy and turned to follow Yuanrui. Because the distance was too far, Qianlong's voice seemed inaccurate, and Duobao secretly whispered to Yuanrui's general.

There was a constant sound of strong wind in my ears, and Runzhi just remembered something, and hurriedly said, "This morning..."

Yuan Rui: "See Akabane Haidongqing at the front of the Eagles?"

"Look... I see."

"Come on, the spring hunting is about to begin." Yuan Rui said in a deep voice, "Uncle and I need to be accompanied by the holy driver, lack of skills, and follow behind me for a while, arrows, halberds and weapons have no eyes, I can't be with your father if I get hurt or touched." Confession."

Runzhi's throat choked up, and he nodded repeatedly, "Then... where is Brother Yan now? Can we see you in a while?"

"The prince always goes first with the driver. Before entering the forest, he has drawn a red lottery. The one who shoots the first deer will be rewarded. I don't think we can meet each other." Yuan Rui's upper body was lying on the horse, with his back slightly bowed, like a dog with a dog. The cheetah, ready to go, pressed Run's back down with a big hand, "Don't call him by his real name outside, don't let someone take it to you... Why don't you see him for a day, don't mention it again."

Akabane Haidongqing let out a long chirp, swooped down, stretched out his sharp claws, hooked a hare with lightning speed, and suddenly stretched out his wings, flapped vigorously, and soared into the sky again!

"Okay!" Qianlong shouted loudly, raising the Xuanyuan bow in his hand above his head, "Today we only talk about victory and defeat, not about monarchs and ministers, my sons and daughters! Follow me into the forest to compete!"

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Qianlong turned around, pulled the reins with one hand, and waved towards the officials behind him with the other. The yellow horse with its claws soared into the air, stepped on the spot twice, and then rushed away like a sharp arrow, drawing a line over the grass. Graceful curves.

"Let's go too!" Ji Xiaolan said.

"...Go, let's go."

He Shen was worried, worried that his son would be injured, and regretted that he didn't bring Runzhi with him yesterday, so he couldn't take care of him personally and was absent-minded.

"Pay attention!" Fukang'an yelled with a smile, and shot an arrow behind him. He Shen leaned over quickly, and the golden steel arrow barely brushed the red tassel on the saddle head of the horse, and his spirit was shocked immediately. I want to go back and reprimand a few words.

Liu Yong jumped into a rage and shouted, "Who is it?! Trying to assassinate this official will fail!"

Liu Yong's complexion was red, and the left sleeve of his official uniform had been torn in half by an arrow just now, and he was glaring at Fukang'an.

Fukang'an drove the horse and Heshen Ji Xiaolan walked side by side, with a breastplate embedded in the armor on his chest, dazzling Liu Yong's old eyes.

Liu Yong was furious, and said repeatedly, "Reckless people, reckless people!"

Fukang'an said without changing his face, "Today hunting, Mr. Liu is wearing an official uniform, which is complicated and complicated. It is inevitable that it will be inconvenient to move. It will be a matter of little effort for the general to understand what he wants."

The implication was that he was kind enough to help Liu Yong, removing the red tape and putting on a slate expression of 'no thanks'.

Ji Xiaolan laughed out loud, how could she miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and quickly added, "Liu Xiang's long and short sleeves are convenient and unique, and have a prairie style, but they look much better than usual. I think the nobles in the capital should follow suit this year. pull~"

At this time, the Holy Majesty was not there, and the army was in chaos, so naturally there was no one to support him, so Liu Yong had no choice but to swallow the dumb, snorted coldly, and drove the horse to file a complaint.

Fukang An then clasped his hands and said, "At the end of the day, you need to protect the Holy Majesty, and take the first step."

He Shen was in a good mood, waved his hands and said, "Go ahead, the two of us will be there soon."

At this time, Yongyan was anxious to drive the horse, but he ignored the mountain spirit hare under his feet. Liu Bixian trotted along and followed, shouting, "Slow... slow down! You are riding a BMW to catch love, but I have legs! You don't Hunting, why run so fast?!"

"Looking for someone." Yong Yan said.

"Looking for...who..."

Liu Bixian's voice became farther and farther away, and the scolding was finally left behind.

☆, success will

Lin Zhong

When the wind blows, Qianlong gallops his horse recklessly. The bumpy horseback and the wind in his ears seem to bring him back to the time when he was 17 years old.Crossing the sea naked, bending the bow and shooting the eagles, there is inexhaustible strength all over the body.

Nurhachi said that a man's country is on horseback.

At that time, Qianlong was just a prince who was not favored. He was constrained everywhere in the court and was isolated and helpless.Others looked at him coldly, brothers killed each other, and the road to succession was full of dangers.But in all fairness, that was also his happiest age, with wine, meat and ambition.

Qianlong stopped his horse and looked back. There was silence in the forest, only the murmur of running water could be heard.

He Shen did not follow.

He sighed, feeling a little tired.

There were two rustling sounds in the bushes, Qianlong's ears moved, and he drew an arrow with his backhand vigilantly.Just at this moment, a shrill hawk resounded, and it was Gurkash's falcon!

Several dark shadows appeared in the bushes, wearing black clothes and masking their faces, the dagger in their hands flashed coldly, and they flew towards Qianlong swiftly!

Suddenly, the Imperial Guards were stationed around the Hanging Terrace. Qianlong was alone, surrounded by a group of black-clothed warriors. Zheng" a hum!

The nearest man in black couldn't dodge in time, the arrow 'chi' sank into his ribs, passed through his lungs, and then pierced obliquely from his back waist, nailing straight into the tree trunk for several inches!

"Boom!" The black-clothed assassin fell down in response, Qianlong shot another arrow with his backhand, and the Xuanyuan bow burst into golden sounds, as if it connected with the master's mind.

At that time, the situation changed again, a man in black sneaked into the bushes behind the horse, wiped the dagger horizontally, the yellow clawed horse dodged sideways, and the dagger grazed the horse's leg!

Clawed Huang Fei was shocked and kicked his back hooves fiercely. Qianlong took advantage of his strength to fly up. In an instant, he bent his bow and set an arrow in the air. The assassin retreated and was killed by Qianlong with an arrow in the chest.

Then he landed on his knees, the corners of Ming Huang's clothes were stained with mud, but his expression was still calm.

Qianlong fell from the horse, and the general situation was no longer there. The leader of the assassin said something, and the others surrounded him, and the range gradually narrowed.

The leader of the assassins shouted, "Emperor of the Central Plains!"

The man's tone was blunt, obviously not the accent of the capital city, and he paused every word, "Kung Fu Emperor, he really lives up to his reputation."

Qianlong remained motionless, stood up and stared at everyone, and said coldly, "The Kashgar family has disappointed me."

"Disappointment is not all. The leader of our clan has something to ask for." The leader in black was not moved, and moved the dagger forward a little.

"You Central Plains people pay attention to the equality of conditions. You have to hold a bargaining chip in everything, and you have hills and valleys in your chest. Now that the emperor of the dynasty is in the hands of my family, let alone a few acres of city, you want the gold-plated dragon chair under the upright plaque. Some people Hand it over."

Qianlong sneered, "If the country is lost, what does it matter if there is no emperor in the Qing Dynasty?"

"The king is the guide for his ministers, and he himself is the guide for the people. The Qing Dynasty respects the emperor, and you are the most important bargaining chip in the world."

"It's too early to tell!"

The man in black thought that he was still fighting like a cornered beast, put his dagger against Qianlong's neck, slowly drew a line of blood, and threatened, "Your life is not guaranteed, so why talk about the country's enemies..."

Before he finished speaking, Dada chased after him around the mountain with his horseshoe, and shot straight through his neck with two "咻咻" arrows!A blood hole burst out between the assassin's neck, and his spine suddenly shattered.

Fukang'an clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and then drew the arrow back with his hands. His movements were sharp and coherent, and he shouted, "The end will be late!"

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Runzhi and Yuan Rui got off their horses to rectify. Yuan Rui helped Runzhi put the pheasant on the horse's neck, and asked in puzzlement, "There is a deer just now, why didn't you shoot?"

"Didn't you see a streak of red on the deer's hind legs? It was prey prepared for the royal family. It is not allowed for the courtiers to hunt it privately. If it is accidentally hunted, it will be a crime."

"..." Runzhi said in surprise, "There is such a saying!"

"You haven't participated in the spring hunting in the past few years, so naturally you don't know the key points. Speaking of it, it's like the game of courtiers you played back then. The king was idle and the courtiers were covered in cold sweat."

"No, no, I really tried my best in the chess game that day, and it wasn't just a single move, I basically lost a few pieces and lost directly. I don't know how those supernatural things spread. I think it was my father again... "

"Hey, why belittle yourself." Yuan Rui smiled, "During the hunt, the courtiers only hunt small things, and they can just add to the fun when the banquet is held, and they must not steal the limelight."

"Crotch... the minister of □□." Runzhi swallowed his saliva.

Yuan Rui slapped him on the back, and said with a smile, "It's not a metaphor, I don't know what you think about all day long."

Run Hou leaned back on the bag, bent his foot, and said carelessly, "I knew I would bring my son here, but he has been in the house all day, and he is about to become a cat."

"You don't want to cause trouble for your father. If you want to take it out to play in the future, there are plenty of opportunities. In the spring of next year, I will take you to the outer palace of Hangu Pass."

Before Yuanrui finished speaking, the Eagles circled and charged into the sky, and countless frightened birds jumped up above the forest, chirping and croaking, and a bright flame suddenly rose from the sky.

"It's father's loud arrow!" Yuan Rui raised his head, his face changed suddenly, "Someone attacked the camp!"

Runzhi was startled, and said, "Who attacked the camp?! Hurry up and help General Fu!"

"I'll go, I think it's Kashgar who got into the eagle dog. The current situation is uncertain. I can't take you on a risk. You stay here. Don't walk around. Duobao and my general are not far away, and the footsteps are also fast. It doesn't take half a stick of incense." Kung fu will come." After saying that, he turned the horse's head and returned a few steps, but then drove the horse back to Runzhi at a very fast speed, and untied the dagger from the leggings, "Take this for self-defense, don't wander around! "

"Understood, you go and leave me alone." Runzhi urged.

Not long after, Yuan Rui said, "Forget it, you'd better go with me, even if I try my best, I will always be able to protect you, so feel more at ease."

"Master, why are you so wordy!" Run Zhi punched him, anxious, worried about He Shen's safety, but also worried that he would hinder Yuan Rui's skills, "Go, go! The emperor will drive later... Surprised that something was wrong, he quickly kicked the horse's ass and shouted, "Drive!"

Yuan Rui tightened the reins and shouted, "Wait for me right here!" The steed neighed and fled away.

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Fukang'an rushed to the horse, and the situation was reversed again. The leader in black was killed immediately, and Qianlong had no one to restrain him. He immediately untied the quiver on his back, put three arrows on the bowstring, and the string was like a full moon, and he released the arrow!

Speeding like lightning, all three arrows hit!

Fukang'an also shot arrows one after another with a bow, but he was afraid of throwing rats, for fear of damaging the dragon's body. The number of assassins was so large that he surrounded Qianlong for a while.

There were only three arrows left by Qianlong's side, and there was little chance of winning in a close fight. Fukang'an flew off his horse, drew out a big knife from his waist, and slashed at the head. His eyes were red!

For a moment, blood spattered everywhere, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. Fukang'an raised his knife and fell between the rabbits and falcons. He used brute force to fight a bloody path and fought side by side with Qianlong. It is surrounded by it.

The Flying Fish Twelve Guards charged in, beheaded and subdued the stubborn resisters on the periphery.

There were fewer and fewer black-clothed wrestlers, and finally there were only five left.

The last few people saw that the army was defeated like a mountain, and after looking at each other for a short while, there was a gloomy look in their eyes.

The four of them quickly formed a circle, blocking the Feiyuwei with their bodies, separating Qianlong Fukang'an from the last person, who grabbed the dagger tightly and flew towards Qianlong!Fukang'an slashed down with a knife, chopped off his right arm, and flew away obliquely. Blood spurted and squinted into Fukang'an's eyes.

Because of this wrong eye, the black-clothed wrestler with a broken arm rushed to Qianlong with his strength, and pulled out another dagger from his calf with his left hand. The masked black scarf overflowed with blood foam, his eyes were red and dripping blood, and he fought to die together. Launch a knife!

The incident happened suddenly, and no one expected that the assassin would continue to attack and fight desperately regardless of his life.This knife was really tricky, Qianlong retreated back, almost unavoidable, Fukang'an was already exhausted, but at this moment, he suddenly burst out with amazing force!

The accident happened in an instant, and all reactions were instinctive——

A bright light flashed before Qianlong's eyes, and he finally realized that it was a breast-protection mirror passed down from generation to generation by the Fukang'an family.

Flying Fish Guard rushed forward and beheaded the last assassin.

Fukang'an supported the ground with a knife, and slowly knelt down on one knee, and He Shen squeezed into the crowd, holding the handle of the knife on his back with his hands together.

"General Fu, please bear with me."

Fukang'an shook his head, "It's okay, pull it out."

He Shen tried his best to pull out the knife, but the blade got stuck between the ribs, but he couldn't move it at another angle.Fukang'an supported the ground with one hand, and spat out a mouthful of blood!

Cold sweat dripped from He Shen's forehead, his heart became more and more flustered, his hands trembled so much that he couldn't keep them together.In a panic, a pair of big hands covered him, held his hand firmly, lifted the handle of the knife half an inch upwards, cut a piece of cartilage horizontally, and then slowly pulled it out.

He Shen breathed out a turbid breath, not caring about the emperor and ministers at the moment, and joined forces with Qianlong to draw the sword. The imperial doctor came with the medicine box, knelt down and kowtowed, "The old minister is late, please forgive me."

Qianlong waved his hand, feeling a bit tired, "Let's look at General Fu's injury first."

On the drawn dagger, the tip of the knife shone with a strange livid purple, and He Shen felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave in an instant.

"It's not good!" The imperial physician exclaimed in surprise, "The poison is quenched on the blade!"

"Help." Qianlong's eyes were slightly red, and he was holding Heshen's wrist so hard that it hurt.

A large amount of black blood gushed out of the wound on Fukang'an's vest, his pupils gradually dilated, and there was only a bright yellow in his eyes, which was his king.

Fukang'an's head gradually lowered, and some people surrounded him, and some people shouted something.

He heard Yuan Rui's call from far away, and it seemed to be close to his ears, and the fiery red clouds in the sky reflected in his eyes.There was a gentle light in those eyes, as if on the day Yuan Rui was born, he took over the infant baby from Mrs. Wen. When he looked into his son's eyes, he knew that sooner or later, he would no longer need his father's help and love. Asylum, he will become a man of indomitable spirit.

His lips trembled slightly, and finally disappeared in the chaos.

Only Qianlong knew what he said.

One will succeed, fortunately not disgraceful.

The author has something to say: First of all, I would like to thank Bamboo Works Baby and Sensual Rubi Baby for their input and feeding. I am applying for the list for the first time today, praying~~~

Weakly ask for a day off, the holiday is over, and I will go back to school tomorrow, the day and night train makes me heartbroken, see my babies the day after tomorrow.

☆, Xingbazi

"The cool breeze is intentional, the autumn moon is boundless, and I am in a tender mood, as if the days are like years..."

"Master, are you still in the mood to say something fast..."

"Otherwise?" Runzhi sat on the tree dangling his long legs, and threw a sour fruit at Duobao, which hit him on the head, making a crisp 'boom'.

Duobao gnawed two mouthfuls of the fruit, his teeth sore, and said worriedly, "I don't know what's going on over there."

"I can't be in a hurry. Didn't you tell General Pi to report the news?"

"It's been a while, why don't we go and have a look?"

"Okay!" Run Zhigulu slid down from the tree and was about to get on his horse, "Hey, it can't be done, Brother Rui said not to let you walk around..."

"Well," Duobao nodded, "There has been no movement over there for so long, I don't know if the assassin has been captured."

"With General Blessed and Brother Rui here, I think there will be no mistakes..."

"You trust them so much?"

Run Yi was taken aback, "Duobao, did you speak?"

"No," Duobao retreated behind Run Zhi, and whispered, "Master, behind you."

The eighth prince, Yongxuan, stood behind him with his hands folded, his face was sullen and gloomy, his tail finger was slightly raised, he was twisting a red sandalwood rosary, and the servant waited beside him holding the lion's rein.

When did they get here?Since when did he start listening to Runzhi and Duobao's conversation, but Runzhi didn't realize it.

Duobao gave Run a timely push.

"Ah?" Runzhi clasped his hands, "...Oh, I don't know if the Eighth Prince is here, so I'm far away to welcome you..."

Yongxuan calmed down and said, "You don't know how to welcome the king here? Besides, the sky is high and the land is vast, it's not your fiefdom or village, so what's wrong with it?"

"As the prince said, the world is vast, and my hometown is where my heart is at ease. Since the sky is the cover, the earth is the mat, and the four seas live everywhere. Wherever your Highness goes, the ministers should line up the road to welcome you. Only then will you show courtesy."

"Oh?" Yongxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, sweeping away the previous calm and calm, showing a very sinister and calculating look, "Since the son of Xiangguo pays so much attention to etiquette, why shouldn't he make an appointment to see him this morning? Is this king's status inferior to that of a new one?" The fifteen younger brothers who have returned to the palace will not be able to enter the noble family of Fengshen?"

This person is very cunning, Runzhi shouted in his heart that something was wrong, he fell into the trap set by him with a few words, and formed a problem before he saw him. It seems that it is difficult to think about this matter.

"What happened this morning was indeed my negligence. I should have gone to see you at the first time. I suffered from, due to the time constraints, and the horns were rushed to assemble. Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Runzhi's eyes lit up, "Your Highness can see Was it the sounding arrow from the sky just now?"

Yong Xuan pursed a contemptuous smile, "So what if I see you?"

"Kashgar's spy has sneaked into the hunting ground, the Holy Majesty was attacked, and Major General Yuan Rui has already rushed to rescue him. Presumably, the imperial guards have also arrived at this moment, Your Highness..." Runzhi looked at his expression, and the more he said, the more he felt as if Something is wrong, and I am not sure what I imagined in my heart, I just feel shocked, "Your Highness, shouldn't be here at this time, right?"

"What did the king do in the past?"

"Your Highness is connected by blood with the Holy One, so naturally..."

"Blood connection?" Yongxuan approached step by step, with a sinister and menacing tone, "So, this king should rush over and fight bloody, it is best to stand in front of the father and get a knife, so as to show his filial piety as a son? "Then sneered, "That's fine, maybe the emperor was happy, he abolished that trash, and made the king his heir, and he still has a lot of strength..."

While talking, Yongxuan had already approached Runzhi, lowered his head halfway, and talked to him almost face to face. Runzhi clenched his fists, ready to give him a left uppercut at any time, and gritted his teeth, "As a minister, as a son, You should have the heart to serve the country and be the king."

"A virtuous minister will die, and a filial son will die too. History is ruthless, but the throne and power will last forever," Yongxuan whispered in his ear, "After today, it is not certain who owns this world... ..."

Runzhi was stiff all over, as if being strangled by the neck, unable to move.

The hunting grounds are guarded at all levels. Even though Gurkash is a strong barbarian, how can he sneak into the hunting grounds when no one in the court cooperates with him, and how can he know Qianlong's whereabouts like the palm of his hand.The royal family has no relatives. Perhaps from the very beginning, this prince has focused on the throne. In his eyes, he only has the dragon chair and power.

"Don't touch him!"

The sound of breaking wind suddenly passed by!

Yongxuan turned to the side, the golden steel arrow passed by, and went straight into the bottom, leaving only the peacock feathers at the end of the arrow.

Run Zhixun looked at the reputation, and Yongyan stopped on his horse. It was the precious colt Jingyu borrowed from Yin Zhuangtu. Yongyan was tall and fit, like a god. The muscles in his arms were tense, and he still maintained the posture of bowing and shooting arrows.

The Eighth Prince brushed off his clothes, with a half-smile, the arrow pierced his chest just now, clearly intending to kill him, but this man's expression remained unchanged, and he even took a step forward, brushing the wet palm with his hand very lightly and quickly. Looking at the side of his face, he said in a breathy voice, "Look at—"

The golden steel sharp arrow flew off the string, Yongxuan cleverly turned around, the needle-like fine arrow flew past with the wind, and could break a few golden threads in his cuffs.

"I don't know that the fifteenth emperor's brother is here, so I'm not far away to welcome you." The eighth prince smiled, and immediately raised his eyebrows at Runzhi ambiguously.

Yong Yan frowned, and was about to shoot the third arrow, but Run Zhi hurriedly stopped him. At this moment, the situation was still uncertain, and it would not be a good thing to add a charge of murdering the prince out of nowhere.

Just at this time, a young bunt player hurriedly ran up the small road, with a distressed expression, and whispered something in the ear of the Eighth Prince. The young general fell to the ground, his face twisted and grim, and he spat, "Trash!"

The young general scrambled and crawled, and ran away. The Eighth Prince was furious, and shot an arrow into his chest. Before the young general screamed in pain, he fell straight and was killed immediately!

In the middle of the hunting ground, the horns of the emergency assembly horns blared to summon the princes and ministers to return.

Runzhi's thoughts turned, and by watching his reaction, he knew that the usurper would fail, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Yong Yan put his hands on him and pulled him onto the horse, wrapped his arms around him, and hugged him in front of him.Yong Yan's body smelled of male sweat, which made Run's heart flutter, and he couldn't help but turn around and kiss the corner of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, when everyone was about to part ways, a white shadow flew past the bushes. The white deer appeared in the world, like a lightning strike in the night, carrying thunder rolling, and a cluster of red tassels between the legs is very dazzling!

The eighth prince failed in one plan, and made another plan, his eyes were filled with gloom, he got on his horse and shouted, "It's rare to get a deer, the fifteen emperors have the courage to compete with my brother?"

"Not chasing." Yongyan said.

Eighth Prince: "..."

"Brother Yan?" Runzhi asked, "Why didn't you chase him?"

"Do you like it?"

"Uh... still, okay..."

Yong Yan has never looked at his nominal elder brother directly from the beginning to the end. At this time, Fang reluctantly raised his eyes to look at him, then lowered his head and kissed the side of Qin Runzhi's cheek, and said warmly, "Wait for Brother Yan to catch that beast for you."

Eighth Prince: "..."

The Eighth Prince shouted embarrassingly, "It's not yet possible..."

"White deerskin is hard to come by," Yong Yan said as he drove his horse after him, "I'll peel it off later to make you a cloak."

"The cloak is fine," Runzhi said with a smile, "and I will make you a pair of boots for Er Niang to embroider with bamboo leaves?"

"Well, embroider pine needles and cloud patterns again."

"Brother Yan also likes cloud patterns?"

"Last time I saw the pine needles and cloud patterns embroidered on your boots, they are beautiful."

The eighth prince's calm expression could hardly hold back, he tried his best to whip a horsewhip at the lion's buttocks, the horse raised its front hooves, neighed vigorously, and shot after it like an arrow!

☆, snake and scorpion risk

"The horn for returning to the camp is sounding, why don't we go back?"

"No rush," Yong Yan said, "Catch the deer first, and then it won't be too late to return."

Run Zhi leaned against Yong Yan's arms, Jing Yu understood human nature, he seemed to know that the person in the record had a close relationship with his master, and when he was walking, he kept on a flat place with minimal bumps.

The two leaned closer, their bodies rubbed against each other, Yongyan's yang root stiffened, and pressed against Run's thigh.Yongyan showed embarrassment, moved back a little, Runzhi leaned back against his body, and heard Yongyan panting twice.

Runzhi tried his best to turn around, kissed Yongyan's ear, his lips gradually moved down, and kissed the root of the ear, cheek, and lips like a dragonfly.Yongyan flicked the reins, Jing Yu chased the white deer tightly, and the white deer was exhausted, the speed gradually slowed down, and he was about to catch up!

Just as the bow was about to be drawn, the wind suddenly blew up, and a long arrow brought broken leaves and shot from the front!

The tip of the arrow went straight to Runzhi's heart, almost unavoidable!In the blink of an eye, Yongyan's pupils suddenly tightened, his body straightened his arms, and he grabbed it with all his might!

The tip of the arrow reached the center of the eyebrows, but it could not move any further. The blood burst in front of his eyes, and the sound of flesh and flesh cracked in his ears. Runzhi felt his heart suffocate, and he cried out, "Brother Yan!"

The arrow is specially made, the front part is made of fine steel bent into a round barb, and the blood groove is placed on the side, Yong Yan pulls out the arrow casually, the flesh of the palm is rolled up, and the blood can't flow.

"nothing."

Yong Yan didn't care, and stroked his hand on the horse's hair.Holding his jaw with the other hand, he turned his face, looked at it for a moment, then raised his head and glared at the Eighth Prince.

"What do you mean!" Runzhi trembled all over, like an enraged fighting cock.

Yongxuan smiled darkly, "I told you earlier, it's still unknown who will win the battle."

After saying that, he shot back another arrow, still pointing at Runzhi's heart, and Yong Yan also shot an arrow. With his injured palm, he pulled the bow with all his might, and the string was stretched to the fullest, and he twisted his two fingers on the string again, stretching it out. With a loud sound, he shot out against the wind with a lot of physical strength!

"Impossible!" Before Run Zhi could utter his words, the arrow had already left the string!

□□Lion Cong was restless, Yongxuan's feet clamped on the horse's belly, the corner of his mouth cracked into a smile, and he didn't move at all!

The entourage screamed, startling countless birds in the forest, and the Eighth Prince fell from the horse with an arrow.

At that moment, Runzhi seemed to see a mocking smile in his eyes, it was a smile that reversed the defeat.

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Three days after Shengjia returned to Luan, General Fukang'an rescued him and died for his country. He was buried in a grand burial. Major General Yuanrui inherited his title and was promoted to the commander of the Imperial Guard.

At that time, Yongyan had already entered the clan's residence, except for Concubine Liu, who was like a mad dog begging for an explanation for his injured son, no one mentioned him anymore. Can't stay out of it.

As for the [-]th prince who intentionally mutilated his siblings, he seemed to have died a long time ago, just like Wei Jiajieyu back then, after causing slight waves in the history books of the Qing Dynasty, he died.

Maybe he has long been a dead bone in the clan's mansion, a pinch of dust on the scaffolding, or maybe he is still lingering on his last breath, being tortured every day without anyone paying attention.

Palace

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty wants to make decisions for Xuan'er," Liu Bin cried until she cried, "If something happens to Xuan'er, the concubine will not be able to survive..."

The Empress Dowager supported her and said, "Xuan'er is injured, the emperor will make his own judgment, so there is no need to say that these things are unlucky."

"But it's been a few days," Concubine Liu insisted, "Your Majesty..."

"I have ordered Yongyan to be imprisoned in the clan mansion, what are you dissatisfied with?" Qianlong rubbed his eyebrows against his brows, exhausted, and said angrily, "Is it because you want to kill my heir before you give up?!"

"No...not..." Liu Pin was so shocked that she didn't dare to cry, she said aggrievedly, "Xuan'er is also the emperor's son, so did Xuan'er suffer this injury for nothing..."

"This matter has not yet been settled," the Queen Mother saw that Qianlong was unhappy, and stepped forward to smooth things over, "Concubine Liu don't have to be too sad, Xuan'er is also the emperor's flesh and blood, and the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. Anyone who hurts will feel distressed. You first accompany the Ai family. Go back to the palace and let the emperor make up his own mind."

Pin Liu said yes and resigned with the help of the Queen Mother.

At the same time, Xijinzhai

"Father!" Runzhi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, "I have to enter the palace!"

"Ninny, sit down, sit down first and listen to Dad." He Shen said, "The Holy Majesty is in a fit of anger, and it is useless for you to enter the palace at this time. The matter of Prince Jia mutilating his siblings is a foregone conclusion..."

"No! He didn't mutilate his siblings! The eighth prince colluded with the enemy and treasoned the country! He is the heinous one!"

"Runzhi," He Shen said with a gloomy expression, "you can't talk nonsense, no matter what, the world only sees the murder of the eighth prince, but no one sees him collaborating with the enemy and treason. There is no evidence and no proof. Slandering the prince is a crime against the nine clans."

"Father, Brother Yan is in the clan's mansion," Runzhi was so anxious that tears were about to fall, "No one knows the methods of the clan's house, and there is no life for those who go in, and Brother Yan is not favored, those who worship the high and trample the low The official will beat him!" Runzhi said incoherently, "His hand was hurt, it was because of me, he didn't sleep well the night before, and it was also because of me, if I didn't want to wear a deerskin robe, I didn't catch the deer this time, The cloud patterns on the boots haven’t been embroidered yet, Erniang doesn’t know if he’s busy, if he’s dead, how can I survive, if I change the attack, I’ll be punished by God..."

He Shen couldn't understand at all, but in this series of incoherent speech, he keenly grasped certain words.

All of a sudden, thunder rolled from the sky, as if a bolt of lightning hit Heshen's fragile nerves fiercely!

"Nizi..." He Shen's voice trembled.

Runzhi's whole body trembled, his heart was in a bad mood, and tears came back to his eyes.

"You...you...you actually..." He Shen's hands trembled.

Runzhi's spirit was extremely tense, he swallowed unconsciously, and almost knelt down.

He Shen yelled madly!

"You turned out to be below?!!!!"

Runzhi: "..."

The room was eerily silent for a second, and Duobao silently closed the door.

"I, Dad, where are you going, you listen to my explanation..."

"I'll go to the clan mansion and kill that kid!" He Shen didn't turn his head, Run Zhi stopped him.While pulling, the tortoiseshell finger flew out of his hand, and hit Run's forehead obliquely, causing a bump to bulge immediately.

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