The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 41 The Hunt Begins

Hunting ground, former fog forest.

There is a huge lawn on the site, surrounded by splendid observation towers, named 'Wangtian Tower', the building of this building is indeed worthy of the name, it is a hundred feet high, and it was built by the former emperor of Xihuang.

This building is quite famous in Shikoku.

Standing under the Wangtian Tower, looking at such a building, people who see it for the first time are all in a state of mind.

Bei Ming came slowly with a smile, seeing this building, his first reaction was different, he was a little bit emotional, and said: "Why do you go to the pavilion for hunting? In ancient times, such a tall building was built, so it is sure that it will not be struck by lightning? "

"Ahem~" The people in Beifeng behind her didn't know how to answer.

Could it be that His Highness can't see that others are just showing off?
Murong Chen came towards the wind and said with a smile: "Young King, you are here."

"Sixth Prince." Beiming Shaoxiao put on a formulaic smile, and called back as a greeting.

"The young king can make preparations today. This year's hunting should be the first one to go back. This trip is worthwhile. Another day, the palace invites you to have a good meal at the largest restaurant in Xihuang. I also ask the young king to show you some face." " Murong Chen talked to her in a non-polite tone, as if he was a friend.

The so-called abnormal, there must be a demon!
What kind of tricks is Murong Chen playing?
"This first king is ashamed to be the king. To be honest with the sixth prince, this king rides and shoots very often. This time I came here just to join in the fun. As for the sixth prince's treat, then this king will definitely go!"

It's not free to eat or not, anyway, someone is willing to pay.

Besides, she wasn't afraid of him making any fools.

"Haha~" Murong Chen smiled brightly, and clasped his fists: "Then thank you, Young King, for your kindness."

"My king would also like to thank the sixth prince for his money." Beiming Shaoxiao also responded with a hug.

"It's easy to talk about." Murong Chen nodded, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground, anyway, it wasn't him who paid for it.

At least he has done what the uncle told him to do, the rest is up to the uncle himself!I didn't expect the emperor's uncle to treat this young king so much, haha~

"Your Highness, it's getting late, let's go in!" Murong Chen reminded.

Bei Ming responded with a smile: "Please!"

"Please."

A group of people entered the Wangtian Tower.

The setting inside is no different from the ancient and elegant decoration, gold jars and jade, wooden floor and silver pillars, the ceiling inlaid with precious stones and night pearls, there are actually four golden carved dragon chairs on it, and the other small tables are made of silver and jade. become.

This rich appearance brightened Beiming's titanium alloy eyes which made him laugh less.

Nangong Yunxi walked forward to Beiming Shaoxiao, and said softly: "Your Highness, your seat is the first dragon chair on the left."

Beiming raised his eyebrows with a small smile, and said, "You want me to sit on the dragon chair? Yunxi."

"Your Highness, this is the rule, only the representatives of each country are eligible to sit." Nangong Yunxi insinuated.

Beiming Shaoxiao naturally understood.

She finally knew why the queen mother refused to come, and the emperor's sister did not come. It turned out that the queen mother secretly announced to the world that she would be the future queen of Beifeng.

My heart was inexplicably blocked, and I panicked.

All the envoys behind Beiming Shaoxiao took their seats one by one, and now he was the only one in the hall.

Gong Xi Fa Cai naturally couldn't follow in, so he waited outside the door.

"Young King, here is your place." Murong Xing pointed at the gleaming golden dragon chair.

I don't need your reminder.

To be honest, Beiming Shaoxiao really didn't want to sit down.

Among the four positions today, there are Murong Xing, Zi Lansha, and Feng Qingxuan, the crown prince of Donglie, and the vacant position is naturally his own.

Beiming sighed with a little smile, slowly moved to the chair, sat down with a frown, and then held his forehead, not wanting to say anything more.

Others who saw her expression really didn't know what she was thinking.

Others sitting on the dragon chair are not happy, why is it the young king's turn to sigh?

Murong Xing adjusted his attitude and said, "Everyone is here?"

"Report to the emperor, all four personnel are here." An official reported.

"En." Murong Xing nodded, and said in a flat tone with an imperial majesty, "I announce that this year's hunting will officially begin."

"Xiaomuzi, read out the hunting rules."

"Slave obeys the order." A little eunuch beside him bent over and hunched back, and then took out a bright yellow scroll from his sleeve, unfolded it, and read in his sharp eunuch voice: "The construction of the sky, the family of the four seas, the four kingdoms Peace, Wan Yang Mingqin, hereby hold a peace hunting competition, a team of five, decided by lottery, those who participate, prepare horses and bows and enter the hunting field, and meet at the exit at the time of three sticks of incense, whoever hunts the best and most prey will be the one Win, here I emphasize a peaceful match, don't hurt anyone."

Listening all the way, if Beiming Shaoxiao sat in the most conspicuous position, she would have blocked her ears with her hand.

God!This voice is worse than that of Eunuch Yang...

Awesome!Had to obey.

"Did everyone hear clearly?" Murong Xing asked again.

"Listen clearly." Everyone in the hall replied.

"Okay, draw cards." Murong Xing waved his hand.

More than a dozen court ladies came with plates, and five wooden plaques were placed on each plate, so that the other side could not be seen.

"This is for forming a team. Each of you takes one piece, and five of the same figures form a team." Murong Xing explained clearly.

Beiming Shaoxiao propped his chin, and began to think of the modern, five vs five black computer game League of Legends, as well as the King of Glory on the mobile phone, alas!The genius game girl can no longer play masturbation and masturbation.

Today, it turned out to be the end of teaming up with the ancients to shoot animals on horseback, alas!Fallen, fallen!

"Young King, it's time for you." The maid brought up the tray and reminded Beiming to smile less.

Beiming Shaoxiao didn't bother to take a look at it, and whenever he took it, he put it in his sleeve.

Not long after, all the teams in this group were drawn.

Murong Xing pursed his lips, and smiled lightly: "I wish you all a good hunting ranking, I won't send you off, please move to the field."

"Thank you, Emperor Xihuang." Everyone saluted.

Murong Xing said with a pleasant smile: "You are welcome."

Everyone got up and went out one after another, Beiming looked up at Murong Xing with a small smile, and said, "Why doesn't the Emperor Xihuang go to play?"

Murong Xing smiled and said, "I'm still here to protect everyone's safety, Your Highness, please do your best this time."

"Hehe, this king just wants to join in the fun, not much riding and shooting." Bei Mingshao replied with a smile that was not a smile.

"Then I wish you the best of luck, young king." Murong Xing's bright smile was like a smiling tiger.

Beiming Shaoxiao complained to himself: You don't even cramp from laughing, you are really amazing.

"Thank you." Beiming Shaoxiao didn't continue to chat with him, and walked away gracefully.

Just after going out, Zhu Kui grabbed her and asked, "Your Highness, what is your pattern?"

"I didn't see it." Beiming Shaoxiao took out the wooden sign and showed it to Zhu Kui.

"It's a cloud pattern." Zhu Kui was a little disappointed, and said, "Your Highness, I'm not on your team."

"Where's Yunxi?" Beiming asked suddenly with a small smile.

"Where is it!" Zhu Kui pointed to it.

Beiming Shaoxiao followed her pointing and looked over. She was standing and chatting with a young talent of similar age at the moment.

"Yun Xi, what is your pattern?" Zhu Kui rushed up and asked.

Beiming Shaoxiao also followed Zhu Kui over.

"Cloud patterns." Nangong Yunxi shook the sign in her hand, and said softly.

"Team with me." Bei Mingshao smiled and raised his cards.

"Great." Nangong Yunxi immediately showed a happy expression, and then turned to Beiming Shaoxiao to introduce: "Your Highness, this person is Tang Qianyu, a friend I met in Xihuang when I was young."

　Cold joke: Someone asked: What is the author's real name?
　　Answer: The east wind is blowing, the war drums are beating, and someone's wife is keeping the empty house.

　　If you are in trouble, I will help, I live next door and my surname is Wang! 【Old driver, you know】

　　Some people say who the hero is, in fact, doesn't it appear when you look at the hero?Hahaha... I believe Cong Ming's baby has already guessed who it is.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)