"Farewell Branches" 50 / Lychees are very sweet Since that day, Fu Mingsong has had frequent nightmares, and he has returned to the time when it is close to dawn.After waking up from the dream, I was sweating profusely, and when I opened my eyes, it was already dawn.She blamed it on the painting, after all, it looked exactly like a dead person, and anyone would be afraid to panic.But Fu Mingsong didn't dare to ask any further, for example, the person who plotted against her, why did Wen Shu still keep her portrait, thinking about it?
For example, when he first saw her in Yuzhou, did he feel very similar?
Another example......
I can't ask, and I don't dare to ask.If you ask, it will inevitably seem calculated.Fu Mingsong reached out and picked a flower outside the window, his cheeks bulged, and he bit his lower lip.Seeing her push the window, Sha Yue hurriedly put on a thin shirt for her from behind, and stuffed the soup woman into her hand.She said softly: "The girl has a menstrual affair, and she can't blow the wind." ”Now, after all, it's getting cooler.Sha Yue said again: "The emperor ordered the dining room to make ginseng soup early in the morning, and the mother drank it while it was hot to warm her body." ”Fu Mingsong nodded, stretched out his hand to take it, and asked with a sip, "Are all the clothes and items ready?"
”In a few days, it will be autumn hunting, and she will accompany her as a queen, but Tianlan Mountain is far away, and it will be several days when she goes, and there are a lot of belongings alone.Sha Yue responded again and again: "Su Xin is ready." ”- In previous years, the location of autumn hunting was mostly set in Tianlan Mountain and Beast Yellow Mountain, one in the northwest and the other in the northeast, and the itinerary was three to five days.In order to boost the hearts of the people, the autumn hunt was set in the royal enclosure of Tianlan Mountain.On the twenty-third day of August, the emperor personally ordered the princes and ministers, soldiers and accompanying troops and palace people, a total of more than 30,000 people, people neighed with joy and horses, covered the sun with flags, surrounded by the imperial sedan chair, and drove all the way from the palace to the outside of the city.The carriage is about three feet wide, the car is carved with a dragon and a phoenix, the top of the golden sedan chair, and several strings of red agate fall, which shake with the carriage and show solemnity.The cheers outside were really lively.But the people inside don't have the heart to taste this excitement anymore.The carriage obviously moved forward steadily, and it didn't even bump it, but Fu Mingsong staggered and almost fell on the low table on the side.Wen Shu really couldn't look past it, reached out and grabbed her chin, turning her head around.Fu Mingsong came to his senses instantly, and was stunned for a while before saying, "Huh?
”He patted his shoulder and neck, "Sleep for a while, Tianlan Mountain is far away, and it will take three days at the earliest." ”What's more, why she is trapped like this today, both of them know it.Suddenly, Fu Mingsong answered softly, pressed his right cheek on his shoulder, and really closed his eyes and fell asleep.Wen Shu looked sideways at the little face on his shoulder, stretched out his hand slowly, and rubbed her waist with a match.Seeing that she was breathing lightly and her mouth was slightly open, the man turned his head sideways and touched her lips, and saw her frown and muttered "don't".By the time she woke up, it was already dark.When she opened her eyes, the man was holding the bamboo slip and looking at it seriously.Fu Mingsong didn't dare to disturb him, and curiously stretched out her hand to open the curtain to see, and suddenly a gust of autumn wind poured in, and she hurriedly put it down.Three days later, when I arrived at the foot of Tianlan Mountain, it was an hour before dawn.Xue Xianqing led the army to set up a siege, and the inside and outside of Tianlan Mountain were impassable, and everyone set up camp tents one after another to rest for a while.Stay until dawn and hour.The prey was driven to the enclosure, and Wen Shu had already changed into a strong suit and stepped forward on horseback.At this moment, a white bird flew out of the woods, only to hear a birdsong, Wen Shu pulled the reins in his hand, and stopped at the front.He opened his bow and drew arrows and shot several prey.Seeing him stop, the ministers behind him were ready to move and rushed up.This is the rule, the first arrow to be dabbled in every year must be shot by the emperor himself.Fu Mingsong couldn't help but look at it twice, she had never seen Wen Shu dressed in this dress, and she had never seen him shooting with a bow and arrows, it was fresh for a while.As soon as the man turned around, he saw her eyes widen and look curiously.Wen Shu bent his lips invisibly, handed over the bow and arrow to Xue Xianqing, and then turned over and dismounted, and walked in front of her: "When they return from hunting, it will take about two hours, and I will take you around?"
”Yuan Lu said in the back: "The maple leaves of Tianlan Mountain are the most prosperous in this autumn, and the mountains in the east are full of red fire. ”With that, Wang Li brought a black horse over.
—On the side of the jungle, a gaze was firmly attached to the figure in gorgeous clothes, and it was not until she got on the horse and walked away that Song Changjue slowly withdrew his gaze.When he turned his head, he saw Shen Qiheng leaning against the tree at some point, looking sideways at him.There was still a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, in short, there was no kindness."
Lord Song's curiosity about the queen is too strong, but it's not a good thing."
Shen Qiheng stared at the young man's eyes tightly, trying to see some flaws.But there is not a single bit, Song Changjue's defensiveness is too heavy.He sneered: "What, Shen Shizi is looking at the prisoner now?"
”In the four eyes facing each other, the □□ smell is about to burst.Shen Qiheng swept his eyes around, took two steps forward with a horsewhip in his hand, and deliberately lowered his voice and said: "If you privately paint the portrait of the queen, if the emperor knows, you will indeed become a prisoner." ”Song Changjue looked at his eyes and did not respond, but he couldn't see a trace of panic.Five years ago, the Song family was beheaded, and at that time he was just a child, and he was crawling around alone until now, and it seems that death or not death is just an ordinary thing for him.Shen Qiheng's face relaxed, he didn't want to make it difficult for him here, raised the arrow in his hand, and said, "I heard that Lord Song is good at shooting, why don't you try it?"
”Song Changjue casually glanced at the bow and arrow in his hand, and reached out to take it with a blank face.Try?
Then give it a try.Suddenly, the sound of two horses' hooves suddenly started, startling the birds of the forest.Song Changjue jumped past him suddenly, and Shen Qiheng was stunned, as if he didn't expect him to really know how to ride a horse.Shen Qiheng tightened the reins and quickly caught up.The two of them stopped on a pile of weeds one after another, their eyes fixed on the elk behind the bushes.Almost at the same time, Song Changjue pulled out his bow and arrows - with a "bang", the two bows and arrows shot out together.One hit the stump, and the other was in the middle.Shen Qiheng was stunned, frowned in annoyance, and saw Song Changjue dismount, slowly and leisurely dragged the deer out, tied it with hemp rope and tied it to the reins.didn't look at Shen Qiheng at a glance, and drove away.Shen Qiheng took a deep breath, "......"
His eyes followed the flamboyant figure, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled angrily.is so unstoppable, if the emperor really wants to cultivate, I am afraid it will be difficult.What's more, he may not be a wolf, and it is unknown whether he can raise it or not.- Two hours later, Wen Shu rode back slowly on a black horse, and when he got off the horse, he hugged Fu Mingsong together.Fu Mingsong landed on his feet and shook for a while before standing firmly.After nearly an hour on horseback, her blood gushed all over her body, and her little face was flushed with powder, but it added a little fresh air.The ministers returned from hunting, laden with prey.This royal hunt is a good time to show your skills and show your loyalty.For example, as soon as Wen Shu collapsed into the camp tent, Shi Qiang, the general of the four battalions, brought a half-dead cheetah up, knelt down on one knee, hugged his hands and said, "Weichen presents this prey to the emperor." ”Leopard, but it's rare.Everyone looked at each other, no wonder this stone ginseng general was so confident.Wen Shu bent her lips, holding a soft and tender hand, and her nails deliberately scraped her palm.His eyes fell on the man, "Shi Shen will have good skills, and it is a blessing for Da Chu to have a soldier like you." ”Shi Qiang didn't expect Wen Shu to remember him, and he was overjoyed for a while, and the corners of his mouth were almost behind his ears.Yuan Lu smiled and made a gesture to order the little eunuch to take the prey.One of the good things about this autumn hunt is to consolidate the friendship between monarchs and ministers.No, the emperor's words, presumably this stone ginseng general is moving the heavens and the earth, and he can't wait to shed his blood for Da Chu.The emperor and queen sat down, and there was another greeting.Fu Mingsong was upright, she had never seen such a situation, and taking this opportunity, she couldn't help but look at the prey at everyone's feet one by one.There are even many, and she can't name them.Her eyes swept over the tent one by one, until she saw an elk that was half lying on the ground, still alive, Fu Mingsong subconsciously raised her eyes.Lord Song?
Song Changjue suddenly retracted his gaze, turned his head as if nothing happened, and coldly bumped into Shen Qiheng's gaze again.Shen Qiheng clenched his palms, there would be no mistake this time.It's a coincidence to catch it once, so what is it to catch it twice?
Song Changjue, this kid is really, what should he not think about, how many lives does he have, and he dares to covet the queen?
Half an hour passed, and the conversation between the monarch and the ministers could not be over, and the ministers dispersed.Seeing that Song Changjue was leaving, Shen Qiheng didn't even care about Shen Guogong's words, raised his feet and followed, stretched out his long arms and stopped in front of him."
If you still want a career, I advise you to put your mind away."
Song Changjue frowned, he knew what Shen Qiheng was misunderstanding.For the sake of being an official in the same dynasty, Song Changjue showed full patience and raised a very perfunctory smile at Shen Qiheng, "Shen Shizi misunderstood. ”Shen Qiheng pulled the corners of his mouth, the emperor cherishes talents, how can he not be a person who cherishes talents?
With Song Changjue's ingenuity, his energy efficiency is by no means just the Ministry of Industry.Thinking of this, Shen Qiheng hated iron a little, and said with his eyebrows: "Misunderstanding?
Tell me to catch me twice a day, do you dare to say that you don't have any bad intentions in your heart?
”"Nope."
Song Changjue replied expressionlessly.No?
Shen Qiheng didn't believe it.He squinted, and happened to see Fu Mingsong walking out of the camp with his body down, while Wen Shu was pestered by Shen Guogong, and he was about to do business again.Shen Qiheng's gaze fell back on Song Changjue's face, and when he was about to open his mouth to ask again, suddenly there was a roar behind him that broke through the sky, and a red and brown horse took off the reins like a mad man, and went straight to the woman in the embroidered phoenix and butterfly dress.At this time, Fu Mingsong was stunned for a moment, obviously not reacting.Seeing this, the people in the tent were stunned and moved forward in three or two steps.Almost without thinking about it, he raised his hand and took the bow and arrow, opened the bow, shot the arrow, and did it in one go.The horse's high hooves paused, and with a wail, he fell sideways.But at this moment, Fu Mingsong only felt a gravity pushing her away, followed by a low and forbearant snort - she fell to her knees and felt a tingling pain in her knees.Song Changjue's eyes were spinning, and his chest was about to crack when he was trampled by the horse's hooves.The instinctive thought of rushing forward, he couldn't figure it out, but at this moment, he couldn't allow him to ponder - in his ears, in front of his eyes, there were strange scenes.And Shen Qiheng's mind was even more blank, and when he looked sideways, there was no one around him for a long time. ...