The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Chapter 49
"Good, good, good," Emperor Nanxing immediately clapped his hands and laughed, and said three [good] words in succession, "I hate three times in my life, but the most I hate Fu Guang is not a man."

In contrast to the two, Jiang Jingzhang's complexion couldn't hold back.

If Jiang Fuguang was a man, I'm afraid his father would have abolished his son and established his concubine long ago. His father had not established a crown prince for so many years, so he already had the intention of abolishing his son and establishing his concubine. It's just that the second emperor's brother is stupid, timid and cowardly, it's really unbearable Enlightenment made the father hesitate.

Dongfang Yu was also full of admiration: "The eldest princess will not let a man down."

Jiang Fuguang bent his lips: "Thank you for your compliment."

The light and shadows falling between the leaves cast some spots on Jiang Fuguang's dazzling face, Dongfang Yu could see the person in front of him clearly.

There is nothing in ancient times, and the world has never seen,

The majestic posture is beyond praise.

"Look at how proud she is." Jiang Ningyu saw some civil and military ministers flattering Jiang Fuguang, her eyes were red with jealousy, "Father is surrounded by civil and military ministers, but she is a woman, and she still wants to go closer, for fear that others will not agree with her." I know she is favored."

Jiang Ningjia rolled her eyes: "Some people can't eat grapes, and they think grapes are sour. If you have the ability, you can also go to the front of the father and see if the father ignores you."

She doesn't look very beautiful, but she has bright eyes and red lips, a tall figure, and a heroic posture.

Jiang Ningyu was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "You woman, you don't mind the sourness of grapes. You rushed to kneel and lick them, hoping that she would reward you with grapes. Didn't you just flatter Jiang Fuguang back then to make your father look at you differently? My father asked Bai Lao The general taught Jiang Fuguang how to ride and shoot, and made you a companion!"

General Bai was the second only to General Qi in the Southern Dynasties.

Her concubine mother was named a third-rank noble concubine, a high-ranking concubine, and Jiang Ningjia's concubine mother was only a moderate fourth-rank beauty.

Jiang Fuguang put her on the head, that's fine.

Why would Jiang Ningjia, who was born a head shorter than her, want to overwhelm her.

Jiang Ningjia looked at the expression of an idiot, and said frankly, "If I don't please her, can I please you? What good does it do me to please you?"

Jiang Ningyu almost died of anger: "Hmph, I'd like to see how long Jiang Fuguang can enjoy himself."

Jiang Ningrou on the side heard this outrageously, and quickly changed the subject: "Sister Sanhuang, what are you busy with these days, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Jiang Ningjia still gave Jiang Ningrou a lot of face, and said loudly: "I want to show people's eyes, but it's a pity that the fifth emperor sister didn't invite me to the spring banquet before."

Jiang Ningyu snorted coldly: "In my opinion, it's not too bad to be ashamed."

Jiang Ningjia is not used to her either: "Fuck your shit!"

"You," Jiang Ningyu trembled with anger, "vulgar."

"I'm just vulgar in my mouth, unlike some people who have a dirty heart, heh!" Jiang Ningjia didn't bother to talk to her, left a word, and drove away with Jiang Ningrou.

"Princess, please calm down," Zhao Jian, the guard behind Jiang Ningyu, quickly comforted her, "You will definitely stand out in the spring search today, and His Majesty will look at you differently."

"You're right," Jiang Ningyu calmed down her anger. "Isn't the father looking at Jiang Ningjia differently because she is good at riding and shooting? What Jiang Ningjia can do, I can do too."

"The princess has practiced riding and shooting hard for so long," Zhao Jian said, with an unremarkable appearance, a thin face, and a gloomy look, "I will be able to overwhelm the two princesses and stand out from the crowd."

Next, there were a few more people on the martial arts arena, and their archery skills were extraordinary. Emperor Nanxing saw the joy of the dragon's heart, and gave out rewards non-stop.

Prime Minister Gu caressed his short beard and smiled: "I am interested in talents, and it is your majesty's benevolent governance and virtue."

All the civil and military officials agreed one after another.

An adult from Yushitai showed a regretful expression: "I heard that the son of Duke Cheng'en is also excellent in archery, but it is a pity that he led the tiger and cardinal army to escort the envoys of the Northern Dynasty and has not yet returned to Beijing. Dou, without Shizi Lin, he would lose a lot of color."

In the absence of Lin Xianzhao, Dongfang Yu has no one to fight for the top, so she is the champion.

Many people in the field echoed their words.

It was originally a flattery, but it made Cheng Engong feel a 'thump' in his heart, secretly thinking that it was not good.

If it was in the past, he would naturally be proud and satisfied, but now he hears it in his ears, he only feels panic and anxiety, wishing to cover the mouths of these people and tell them all to shut up.

Emperor Nanxing's smile faded a bit: "It's getting late, let's start the hunt!"

The guards cleared the way, and Emperor Nanxing rode his horse into the forest. Soon, under the guidance of the guards, he found a single stag, and Emperor Nanxing hunted down the stag with his bow.

The guards put the stag on the altar, and after the Ministry of Rites and Taishi Ling completed the sacrifice, the hunting officially began.

Most of the prey in the hunting grounds in the southern suburbs are raised, there are more prey, and their vigilance is relatively low. Every time they hunt, everyone gathers in small groups, and they are not afraid of missing prey.

The Xishan side is a wild hunting ground, and the prey is highly vigilant. It is not good to bring too many guards when hunting, so as to prevent the prey from running away when there are too many people and noise.

The hunting grounds were guarded by troops, and they also avoided the territory of large wild animals. It was safe enough to bring a guard with high martial arts skills and familiarity with the terrain.

Jiang Fuguang was about to take Wei Twelve to hunt when he suddenly heard a familiar female voice behind him: "Sister Seventh Emperor."

Jiang Fuguang raised his eyes and saw Jiang Ningrou riding on horseback.

"Sister Liuhuang," she hadn't seen Jiang Ningrou for a few days after the spring banquet, and now she was also dressed in red, looking extremely soft and beautiful, "It's rare to see Sister Liuhuang dressed so brightly, she really looks radiant."

"Don't embarrass me," Jiang Ningrou lightly brushed the messy hair on her cheeks, and smiled softly, "It seems like I came here specially to show off to you. I just heard many people praise you for your heroic demeanor. A woman does not give way to a man."

"Just listen to these words casually," Jiang Fuguang listened amusedly, "Our third sister, that is the well-deserved heroic figure." Mentioning Jiang Ningjia, she changed the subject and couldn't help but look around, "Listen It is said that Sister Sanhuang has also come to Xishan, why haven't I seen her?"

"I was with me just now, and I planned to say hello to you, but I never found a chance," Jiang Ningyu replied with a smile, "After the hunting started, she took the lead and rushed into the forest."

Jiang Fuguang had been in the martial arts arena just now, and he didn't leave until the ceremony was over and the hunting officially started.

"Fu Guang," Gu Jiayan came riding on a horse, dressed in an indigo riding outfit, which made him more heroic, when the horse approached, he saw Princess Ningrou beside him, and hurriedly greeted, "I have seen Princess Ningrou. "

"Second Young Master Gu," Jiang Ningrou looked up at him. Under the sunlight, her eyes were as gentle as spring water. "I and Lingyi exchange handkerchiefs, and I often go to the prime minister's residence, so there is no need to be polite."

(End of this chapter)