The protagonist is always seen

Lin Luan ran with them for a while, and just as the activity started, a few servants came over there.

Said that the hunting ground was about to open, and asked Lin Luan and the others to follow.

They looked at each other, and they all rode their horses to keep up.

A group of teenagers were all in one place, and it seemed quite lively. Lin Luan, who had won the top prize, was invited to the front to stay with the other princes. The wrist guards at the time, and even the horse under the crotch are about the same size as the coat color.

Lin Luan looked a little conspicuous inside, a little out of place.

Jiang Zishuo was also there. He was almost the same age as his brothers, only two years apart.

Jiang Zihan was not there, he had already left the palace to build a mansion, he could not be with these young people, he had already had his own influence, he could not be counted as a child, he wanted to go hunting with his father and other ministers.

Jiang Zishuo patted his horse, squeezed away his brother, and joined Lin Luan. He has always been domineering. Did not say anything.

Jiang Zishuo flattered and chatted with Lin Luan.

"Lin Luan, they said that there are white foxes on this mountain. If I can hunt them, I will skin them. How about making you gloves?"

Lin Luan didn't answer, just looked at him coldly.

Jiang Zishuo rubbed his nose embarrassingly, and after a while, he leaned his head again, with a slightly awkward face, looked around, saw that no one was paying attention to him, he whispered.

"If you want to play with me, I'll give you my Hidden Blade."

As he spoke, he loosened his wrist guard and pulled his sleeves, revealing a dull black two-section Hidden Blade, which looked rather delicate.

Seeing that Lin Luan was a little moved, Jiang Zishuo said again.

"This one can still pop out. It's fun. If you want to call me brother, I'll give it to you."

Lin Luan stared at Hidden Blade, hesitating a little.

Jiang Zishuo thought about it, and took a step back reluctantly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't call me brother, you can call me by my name, Shuozhi."

Lin Luan really wanted the Hidden Sword, he pursed his lips.

"Okay, where did you get it?"

"My mother and concubine's father's family started in the military camp. This was given to me by my grandfather on my birthday last year."

When he passed by, his grandfather and uncle always took him to play in the barracks, and they were also willing to give the junior some daggers and so on, so he always had some gadgets that others didn’t have,

Jiang Zishuo took off the Hidden Blade, took Lin Luan's hand, rolled up the sleeve, and put it on his wrist.

"Don't move around, this is very sharp, be careful when you wear it in the future, don't scratch yourself."

Lin Luan nodded, just as Jiang Zishuo let go of his hand, he couldn't wait to look at his wrist.

It's not heavy, it's comfortable to wear, and it feels good to the touch.

In his heart, he liked this Hidden Sword so much that he even had a half smile on his face, pursing his lips, his eyes were full of light.

Jiang Zishuo suddenly stretched out his hand and covered Lin Luan's eyes.

"what happened?"

Hearing Lin Luan's question, Jiang Zishuo came back to his senses and put down his hands.

"It's nothing."

He wanted to find a place to hide and not let others see, he suddenly thought so.

A light snow fell in the sky at some point, and the woodland surrounded by brick walls could only see trees in the distance from the top of the wall.

A eunuch in a red official uniform climbed onto the city wall, put his hands around his mouth and shouted.

"Open the hunting ground!"

The door opened slowly, and before it was fully opened, someone rushed out.

Jiang Zishuo snorted coldly, the prince who was about to rush out with the people in front abruptly turned his horse's head, and followed Jiang Zishuo hesitantly.

Jiang Zishuo didn't say anything, his complexion was a little ugly, and his eyebrows were a little dark. The person who just rushed out was his brother.

He suppressed his hostility, and told Lin to leave randomly. At this time, the door was already half open. After the princes had left, the group of teenagers had no scruples, and rushed into the forest in a swarm, and scattered in all directions.

When they enter here, everyone is an opponent. This is the most showy time. Not only can they show their faces in front of the emperor, but even when the young ladies choose marriages, they will also see if there are any outstanding young people in Winter Hunting. Jiang Zihan was also at that time its best.

As soon as they entered the hunting ground, there were two guards following them. Each person was followed by two guards who were responsible for picking up prey and protecting them in danger. They were soldiers who had retired from the army and guarded the hunting ground all year round. They were very familiar with this place.

Jiang Zishuo has been following Lin Luan closely, and the guards are just individuals. The group of people is so powerful that basically the prey would have already run away after being far away.

Lin flicked his whip wildly, a little dissatisfied.

"You separate from me, there are too many of us."

After speaking, he pulled the reins, clamped the horse's belly tightly, and went to another place.

Jiang Zishuo was notoriously violent. He was afraid of his elder brother all his life, but he didn't lose his temper at Lin Luan at this moment. He just looked at Lin Luan's back, and when Lin Luan was far away, he threw the whip to the ground viciously. , the hostility between the brows and eyes was obvious again, but it seemed a little wronged.

After a while, he bent over beautifully on the horse again and picked up the whip.

"Come on, I'm going to hunt a white fox."

Over there, Lin Luan ran out a long way, hunting several small prey one after another along the way.

The prey here is abundant, and before the winter hunting begins, the mountains are closed to drive the beasts into the hunting grounds.

More prey.

Lin Luan knew this, and the more he looked at it, the more dissatisfied he became. He shot another arrow and hit a bird, which fell a little far away. A guard drove his horse to pick it up.

The other was not there, and another guard went to return the prey to the city gate, and gave it to the servants to count.

Lin Luan was afraid that they would not find him when they came back, so he stayed where he was.

He had nothing to do around him, just playing with the Hidden Blade he had just acquired.

Just as Lin Luan lowered his head, he heard a muffled noise not far away. He drove his horse forward, only to see rustling bushes. He was afraid that it was a big guy. Just rode away.

Before he could see what it was there, Lin Luan heard a series of laughter, like silver bells, very nice, but it seemed strange in this mountain forest.

Lin Luan thought of the ghost story Zhou Yan told him, and almost lost his grip on the arrow.

Before Lin Luan could do anything, a boy emerged from the bushes. He was dressed in torn riding clothes, with muddy and dry dark blood stains on him.

It was the Hmong boy who was being bullied.

But what surprised Lin Luan was that he was dragging a black bear with his bare hands, gently and deftly dragging the fur on the back of its neck, behind him, there was a drag mark, a piece of broken bush.

The black bear was still alive, panting, his chest heaving, but he had no strength left to struggle.