When it came to April 15th, it was the day for the court to hunt, and it was indeed a good day with light wind and clear clouds and high sun.
Fu Jian had done calculations with someone, and this year's April 15th was set as the day of spring hunting.
On this day, all civil and military officials rode to the foot of Mount Li.
Including several princes whom Xuancheng had never seen before, Fu Jian's eldest son Changle Duke Fu Pi, Pingyuan Duke Fu Hui, Hejian Duke Fu Lin, Julu Duke Fu Rui, and other Fu family members.
I heard that this Fu Rui is Mrs. Zhang's son, Xuancheng met Mrs. Zhang once, she looked very young, unexpectedly this son has grown up.
Fu Jian sat on a horse and stood facing the wind. He was wearing a gray plain coat with armor on the outside. He was tall and tall, with a faint smile on his face, and he was very elegant.
Fu Hong was on his right side, staring ahead with a stern face.
Xuancheng was on the left side of Fu Jian, and he was a little uncomfortable. He turned his eyes to look at Fu Jian beside him, and found that he was smiling at him. He quickly looked away, but it fell on Fu Hong. With cold eyebrows and eyes, Xuancheng finally retracted his eyes.
Wang Meng was next to him, and Murong Chui and other generals lined up behind him.
Fu Jian asked him carefully, "Brother, do you want to compete with me again in riding and shooting?"
Xuancheng replied, "Okay, my brother just wanted to see if the hunting activity that has been unfamiliar for a year has improved."
Fu Jian was stunned for a moment, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Only then did Xuancheng recall this sentence, what he said seemed to be a fact, fortunately Mingyue reminded him.
However, since it is a fact, why does Fu Jian still have that expression.
"Okay, since the emperor wants to compete with me so much, then I can't lose my momentum, come on, brother, let's see if you can beat me as a brother on this battlefield." As soon as the words fell to the ground, Fu Jian shouted loudly , flicked the long whip in his hand, and the red-maned horse under his crotch flew out like an arrow from the string.
Xuancheng felt a gust of cold wind in his ears, and in a blink of an eye, the brown-red horse shadow disappeared into the jungle.
Just as he was about to raise his voice to drink the horse, a cold laugh sounded in his ears, "Uncle Huang, I haven't ridden a horse for half a year, so I wonder if you can still handle this horse."
It turned out to be Fu Hong.
It was really cold when he sneered.
"Prince, I don't need to bother you. Uncle Emperor, I still have some abilities, but you, at a young age, don't fall off the horse."
It was the first time that Xuancheng mocked Fu Hong in front of Fu Hong with his own identity.
"Hehe, Uncle Huang, you lost to your nephew in the autumn hunt last time. This time, don't be too lenient."
Xuan Cheng sneered, "Don't worry, Hong'er, Uncle Huang will always be much stronger than you here."
Fu Hong retorted, "Oh, really? Then why did Qiushou lose to me last time?"
Qiushou, Qiushou, Xuancheng was startled, it turned out that Fu Hong's ins and outs were all about the last Qiushou.
Obviously, Qiushou himself didn't participate last time, how could he say that he lost to him? Could it be that what Mingyue said was false, or what Fu Hong said was false.
Is he talking about himself? Deliberately tricking yourself
Xuancheng laughed loudly, "Hong'er, it is said that the emperor has lost his memory, why do I think Hong'er you have lost his memory, oh no, it should be said to be dementia, didn't the emperor go to Bashu under the order of Qiushou last time?" You junior, you dare to bully me, see if I don’t teach you a lesson today, come on, this time, Uncle Huang will let you really see what is called an athlete on the prairie.” He waved his horsewhip, hip Immediately after dismounting the white horse ran forward like a gust of wind.
Even Fu Hong's astonished "Uncle Emperor" was immediately forgotten.
Fu Hong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed loudly, flicked his long whip, and the fierce horse flew out, brushing the heads of the people around him.
Immediately afterwards, the neatly lined up princes and generals all drank their horses and galloped out. For a while, there was a carnival at the foot of Lishan Mountain. The vigorous children on the grassland.
You fly as much as you want, and sway as much as you want.