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Chapter 29 The Youngest Son of the Lin Family

With a smile on his face, he held his prey high and galloped his horse around the arena. He was already rare and handsome, but now he added a bit of youthful wantonness, which was even more eye-catching.

Many young ladies who hadn't left the cabinet blushed on the spot, but the emperor and all the courtiers were here, so they were a bit cautious, and didn't throw out their own handkerchiefs on the spot.

Not only these ladies, but even those ladies who have experienced the precipitation of years and have become as restrained as wine, are blushing and heartbeating. They have already passed the age of being easily emotional, but seeing such a young man, they can't help it. My heart moved, reminding me of my teenage years, and I couldn't help sighing in my heart.

The emperor put down the wine glass in his hand, and couldn't help looking out at Lin Luan who had just galloped by on horseback. Lin Luan was galloping fast, only seeing his back.

"Which family is this child? I've never seen him so outstanding before."

Jiang Zihan on the side slightly lowered his head and replied respectfully.

"That's the young master of Mr. Lin's family, and he is now serving as a servant in the son's mansion."

"Looking at the child like this, he looks a bit more elegant than I did back then. It would be a waste of talent to be a mere servant for you."

It is true that the Jiang family's country was fought on horseback. The princes of all generations had to learn riding and archery. The emperor was indeed quite proficient in this way when he was young, but now, his body has long been hollowed out by wine and sex, and his body is very empty. , there is half the style of the year.

Jiang Zihan opened the folding fan, covering half of his face, and didn't answer, his brows and eyes were crooked, like a fox with malicious intentions.

"Preach my will, give me that ebony bow and crossbow, who is it?"

The eunuch who was waiting on the side just leaned over hastily, and there was rumors that he could live beside the emperor, and he even had two more eyes than others. Jiang Zihan just mentioned that one sentence, and he already remembered him in his heart.

"Back to the emperor, it's the young master of the Lin family, Lin Luan."

"Yes yes yes, give it to that Lin Luan."

Jiang Zihan narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, that ebony crossbow was everyone's legacy, and had always been kept in his bedroom by his father.

It's just a leader who has won the lottery, why is he so important? Lin Luan is just the bastard of the Lin family, and he speaks lightly. Even if Mr. Lin comes in person, he doesn't need to use this kind of thing to win him over. That is, he really wants to give .

Is it true that seeing Lin Luan reminds me of my past demeanor?Jiang Zihan didn't believe it, the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven, is still a human being after all, he has everything in the world, the only thing he fears is the word "death", the most taboo thing for kings in history is birth, old age, sickness and death, dying of old age.

If he really felt that he was old, and all he felt was anger and fear of death, let alone giving rewards, it would not be uncommon to find a reason to die.

He always thinks a lot, his mind is gloomy, and he always thinks carefully about every detail.

Jiang Zihan had some guesses in his heart, but he wasn't sure yet.

When everyone retreated, Jiang Zihan purposely took half a step behind. He lightly, seemingly inadvertently, touched the eunuch next to the emperor just now with his folding fan.

The man didn't raise his eyes, as if he didn't know anything, he held a whisk in his hand, and followed the emperor down with his usual expression.

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In a deserted corner of the camp, Jiang Zihan stood casually, in front of a palace man kneeling on one knee with a respectful expression.

That was the chief steward next to the emperor. Although he was young, he was an old man who had served the emperor for more than ten years in the palace. Even many important ministers in the court wanted to treat him more politely.

Now he is willing to bow his head to a young prince.

"What happened to the ebony crossbow today?"

Jiang Zihan played with the fan, looking at the distant mountains and forests, as if he didn't care.

The palace servant didn't think that Jiang Zihan asked him to come out to ask this question, he hesitated for a moment before answering.

"It's probably just a whim."

Jiang Zihan was silent for a while before speaking.

"I see, you step back, without my order, don't act rashly."

"Yes."

The man replied, then got up, straightened his whisk, looked around, and walked away.

Jiang Zihan couldn't help but tapped his forehead with a fan, he was really dizzy, and his thoughts were running wild, but he gave the ebony bow and crossbow, most likely he gave it as he wanted.

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After winning the lottery on the first day, it is time to rest, and the hunting ground will not officially start until the second day.

The tents have already been tied up, large and small, stretching out for tens of miles.

Besides, the tents are separated according to each mansion. The prince who has already built a mansion outside naturally lives in one place by himself. According to the arrangement in his mansion, even the beauty couch for people to rest in the room is placed on the right hand side of the entrance just like in the mansion.

Lin Luan came with Jiang Zihan, so he naturally lived in the tent of His Royal Highness the Second Prince. He won the lottery today and was rewarded. He was so excited that he refused to get off on his horse.

Immediately showing off his small bow to Lingzhi, Lingzhi was busy arranging staff and had no time to pay attention to him, only a few perfunctory words.

Lin Luan didn't dislike him either, he smiled happily, he was good-looking, and even when he smirked, a group of little maids gathered around his horse and listened to Lin Luan's nonsense.

This is what Ganoderma lucidum saw when she came out of the tent.

She raised her eyebrows.

"You little hoofs, your sister and I are exhausted to the point of death. You are free on your own, and you haven't cleaned up yet. Did you bring you here to play?"

The little girls knew that she had a good temper, so they just stuck out their tongues at her, smiled, and dispersed with a bang.

"Don't be shy, I know you are powerful, you won the leader, and you have been arguing all afternoon, and you don't know how tired you are, and you haven't returned to your own tent to eat. At this time, the meal will probably be arranged for you. "

Lin Luan also felt hungry, so he obediently returned to his tent.

When they were away from home, the meals of the emperor and princes were naturally first-class, no different from usual.

Lin Luan is going to be a little bit slower, not to say it is bad, but it is still not as good as in the mansion.

But he was hungry, so he didn't care that much, and he wasn't that picky in the first place.

It's just that at night, the tent is too thin, no matter how thick the quilt inside is, Lin Luan can't warm the bed, and the hands and feet are always cold.

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