The autumn wind blows vigorously, and the flags flew.

Emperor Yonglong was in high spirits and looked around.

Emperor Yonglong, who was slightly thin, was full of energy at this time.

The ochre-yellow tight robe was covered with a red hunting vest, and a thin layer of armor was easily draped over her body, full of confidence and a bit of pride.

With a gentle grip on the horse's belly, the black throne under the crotch held her head up, which was particularly heroic.

The two eldest princesses of Zhongshun, Zhonghui, Lianzhong, Zhongxin, Yongning and Yongan, and the younger generation of Kings of Shou, Fu, Li, Lu, and Gong, and the guards, were crowded with people.

On the surface, the crowd was full of joy and smiles, as if they were looking forward to the grandest grand hunt of Tiewang Mountain Qiuxiu finally opened...

Although Prince Yizhong, who surprised many people the most, did not arrive, Prince Yizhong's prince Cheng was also mixed in, which surprised many people.

Everyone knows that the emperor doesn't like Prince Yizhong very much. Prince Yizhong has been ill in the mansion early in the past two or three months and has not gone out. He is very low-key, contrary to last year's activeness. It seems that he has no intention of participating in Qiu Xi, and no one has taken him into account.

However, Prince Cheng often went to Renshou Palace to visit the emperor's grandfather and accompanied the emperor to learn calligraphy and painting. Suli also had many contacts with the sergeant of the capital and had a good reputation.

But this time, I came to Tiewang Mountain to participate in the autumn scenery, which was both a bit surprising and seemed reasonable.

After all, this is the autumn shin of the Zhang family, and it is natural to participate as a child of the Zhang family.

However, Prince Cheng seemed to be a little late. He didn't see him for the first ten days. He didn't show up until yesterday. I don't know if it was because the emperor had not summoned him, so he kept his door closed or because he had arrived late.

Surrounded by the outer flag bearer guards and the four guards camps, the distance is thirty feet away.

The pair of soldiers in the Shenshu Camp in front began to clean up along the hunting route early, and the Warriors Camp had to conduct another inspection before the emperor set out to prevent any accidents.

"Zhang Xiao!"

Emperor Yonglong saw Prince Cheng, who was chatting and laughing with King Zhongshun and King Zhonghui, and felt unreasonable for no reason.

Compared to his sons, Zhang Xiao is several years older than Zhang Chi, Zhang Qi and Zhang Ji, and now he is already twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.

He has a handsome appearance and free manners. He has a very good reputation among the scholars in Beijing. Compared with Zhang Chi, Zhang Qi and Zhang Ji blindly use poetry and literary services to attract people, Zhang Xiao is really a bit literary.

Emperor Yonglong even read his poems and essays, and he was much stronger than Zhang Chi, Zhang Qi and Zhang Ji in all aspects. Perhaps only Zhang Qi would have the opportunity to compare with Zhang Xiao for a few years after studying in Qingtan Academy, which made Emperor Yonglong feel a little jealous.

"My nephew has met the emperor's uncle." Zhang Xiao kowtowed politely.

"Well, your father is in poor health. I may not have seen him for a long time. But you are heroic and powerful. Today, you must show some skills. Don't let others underestimate you." Emperor Yonglong said with a thoughtful smile.

Although Zhang Xiao has the word "Xiao" in his name, he is just in the Six Arts, while Yu Er Arts is not good at it.

Of course, it is not to say that you cannot ride a horse and a carriage or hunt, but it is a little worse than Zhang Chi, Zhang Qi and Zhang Ji who are hunting and playing all day long.

Zhang Xiao's face froze slightly, but then he smiled: "The emperor's uncle knows that his nephew's shooting skills are far less than his younger brothers, but this time it's a big hunt, so his nephew should work hard..."

After all his words, Emperor Yonglong felt that he was a little petty, but seeing Zhang Xiao's calm and graceful gentleman image, he could not let go of it.

Why does it look like a low-end version when comparing his sons with other people's highlights? Maybe Zhang Qi can compete with Zhang Xiao when she becomes an adult, but it will take several years.

However, as long as Zhang Qi can become the crown prince, everything can be solved easily, which made Emperor Yonglong feel some things in his heart.

As the people participating in the hunt gradually arrived, Emperor Yonglong waved his hand gently, and dozens of royal families involved in the hunting rushed forward bravely. Of course, all this was a step further than Emperor Yonglong. The flag bearers and warriors on both sides also began to unfold in a fan shape, maintaining the shape of a guard formation.

The last big hunt of Tiewangshan Qiuxiu officially begins!

Compared with the previous big hunts, this time it is larger, and the routes involved are thirty or forty miles back and forth. Starting from the palace, you must first pass a stream, then a slightly undulating meadow, and then you have to travel seven or eight miles before you start entering the gentle slopes at the foot of the mountain, the gentle slopes and valleys where shrubs and grass are intertwined, and this is the best hunting ground.

Due to the long-term closure of this area, not only are there many wild boars, roe deer, gore deer, and red foxes living in this area, but occasionally black bears and leopards also wander from the Birpi Ridge, which is a good place to hunt.

The flag bearer guards and the people from the Four Guards who arrived in this area first were responsible for driving out wild boars, roe deer, impala or black bears, and the royal family members who were mainly the emperor were fighting for the first to hunt.

With the slogan guards and soldiers of the Four Guards who were driving away from the shrubs and forests on both sides shouting hard, Emperor Yonglong and his party began to ride their horses, and the bows and arrows in their hands began to exert their strength frequently.

Emperor Yonglong was not the character who grew up in the deep palace. As the seemingly hopeless King Zhongxiao, who was also skilled in hunting. He once shot a bear and killed a single shot for twenty years. Today, the atmosphere around him is warm, which aroused a bit of heat in his heart.

Maybe this is my last autumnal splendor. I am afraid that I will not have such a large-scale autumnal splendor in the next few years, and it is time to leave it to my children and grandchildren.

Seeing a wild boar and a group of small wild boars being driven out of the bushes at the northern foot of the mountain by the soldiers of the Four Guards Camp, it immediately aroused the warm cheers of the group. The majestic wild boar was at least 300 kilograms, and seven or eight small wild boars followed their mother like crazy and ran wildly along the foothills to the west.

Emperor Yonglong rode a thousand horses, and his light bow and arrow flew out with a "swoosh" and nailed it to the back of the big wild boar.

He was disdainful of the little wild boar, Emperor Yonglong, and the big wild boar weighing three or four hundred pounds was his prey.

In fact, it was a pity that he could not drive out one or two leopards and black bears to get a more meaningful prey, but such a big wild boar was enough to comfort him in this round of autumn.

He doesn't like the feeling that everyone sends prey to him, and he is more willing to hunt for harvest in his own way.

The fierce wild boar was hit by the arrow of Emperor Yonglong, causing great pain. However, facing the formation of dozens of riders surrounded by the back, although the wild boar was stupid, he knew that the front would definitely not escape, so he could only rush along the foothills to the far westward. A group of small wild boars followed their mothers, which caused a large group of people behind them to shout and shout.

If the wild boar was rushing towards him, Emperor Yonglong would be cautious, but now the wild boar retreated and ran away, which suddenly increased his confidence.

Although the last time I hunted wild boars was many years ago, and the farther I could not be as strong as the one in front of me, the other party escaped and brought a group of small wild boars, which undoubtedly became the best target for this group of people to hunt. Isn’t it just a tone to kill them?

Emperor Yonglong took the lead in urging the horse to advance, King Zhongshun and King Lian Zhong followed closely, King Shou and King Li were not willing to be outdone, and fired arrows repeatedly, and the two little wild boars were squealing and rolling on the ground,...

Emperor Yonglong was so happy that he was chasing him. He had already run seven or eight miles without realizing it.

The wild boar refused to surrender. There were only four or five little wild boars following him, but their speed did not drop at all. They also carried the rugged shrub belts on the foothills.

After rushing, Emperor Yonglong was sweating profusely. The cool breeze coming from the valley made him feel even more comfortable. The elixir and medicine he took today was just right, otherwise he would have been unable to bear it.

Just a few arrows were shot and the first arrow was no longer as smooth as the first one. It was repeatedly lost. Only one arrow fell on the wild boar's butt, which added to the other's ferocity.

He wanted to let the guards who followed him closely, but the third, eighth and nineth were all around, and he couldn't speak this way, and he was still a little unwilling to give up. Couldn't he return satisfied with this last big hunt? He always wanted to try this time, especially when the wild boar was a little tired after this rush and his speed was obviously slowing down.

With a tight grip on the horse's belly, Emperor Yonglong gritted his teeth and let the sweat from his forehead soak the tip of his eyebrows. He led his bow again, but he never expected that the black man under his crotch suddenly became a little restless, and his speed suddenly accelerated, almost pushing him off the horse.

Before he could recover, the black horse had already jumped suddenly and suddenly shook the guards behind who had not yet reacted, and were closer to the wild boar.

After being shocked, Emperor Yonglong did not realize anything. Instead, he was happy and was closer and more aware of it. He rode his horse to grab the side of the wild boar and drew his bow and arrows. He didn't care at all that the guards behind had been thrown away a lot.

"Swoosh!"

Another arrow hit the wild boar's left eye and drilled deep into its left eye. The wild boar roared in pain, and turned his head and bumped towards Emperor Yonglong.:.

The black horse was frightened and even more irritable. He suddenly jumped and ran towards the west. The dying wild boar turned back and chased Emperor Yonglong who was fleeing west.

...

Feng Shimian and Su Delun were quietly curled up in the bushes, and the crossbow in their hands had been pushed forward.

In front of the two of them, one of them drew a bow and arrow, and the other was slacking off the thunder attack and the other was culling the eagle with a thunder attack.

There were three others lurking behind the big rocks in the valley ten feet away, while the last group was hiding in the grass in the inevitable valley.
Chapter completed!