I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

The hunt began, and a group of people went into the woods.

In order to prevent accidents, Emperor Jingde and some ministers who were old or unwilling to participate returned to their original positions and began to sit and chat.

Therefore, those who enter the forest are basically strong young people, or generals who are still eager to compete for supremacy.

The founding emperor of the Chen Kingdom, Chen Gaozu, was born in his early days and was once a hunter. Therefore, Dachen has always had a tradition of emphasizing martial arts over literature.

Therefore, the royal family has always taken hunting very seriously. The man who wins the first prize can directly gain meritorious service and be promoted to the rank of nobility, and be awarded the rank of fourth-rank general. He also has the right to directly appoint and remove the rank of fifth-rank general below him.

Meng Ying is interested in this power of appointment and dismissal.

The military camp is a place where you face life and death, and loyalty is the most important thing. This kind of thing is something that even if Meng Ying has money, it is difficult to shake it.

Regardless of whether they are soldiers or generals, they will sacrifice their lives for those who promote them. Most soldiers will stay with one general throughout their lives.

Faced with this predicament, it is easy for one or two people to instigate rebellion, but to become a general trend, the surrender of a small number of people is only a drop in the bucket.

Moreover, if he can become famous in one fell swoop this time, let those who are willing to serve the country see another option, and plant a seed in the hearts of those who cannot bear the oppression, then when the rebellion rises, it will form a major trend.

Therefore, with this right, Meng Ying can cultivate his own power openly.

Meng Ying is bound to win this autumn hunt.

Unfortunately, the bow shot just now consumed 100% of Meng Ying's energy. He could feel that the wound on his chest had been torn and his vest was soaked.

The pain caused Meng Ying to stop her horse and rest against the tree trunk for a while.

Xiao Yang quickly dismounted and knelt on one knee beside Meng Ying, his face full of anxiety, "Your Majesty! Are you okay?"

Meng Ying covered the wound, her face was no longer as elegant as before. He grimaced in pain and spoke with difficulty, "Xiao Yang, put on my cloak and take my arrow. You must win! There is no room for loss!" "

Xiao Yang glanced at Meng Ying worriedly, and when he saw the firmness and trust in Meng Ying's eyes, he nodded seriously.

Each person's arrow is specially made to facilitate the final settlement. Moreover, the marks on the arrows are strictly graded. Even people like the prince whose archery skills are unsatisfactory are not willing to give their arrows to others. This is the sense of dignity and inferiority engraved in our bones.

But at this moment, Meng Ying left the matter entirely to Xiao Yang, and used cheating to win the game. This all confirms Xiao Yang's worries.

Along the way, while escorting the prince back to Chenjing, he was basically asleep. In addition, Meng Ying began to eat a lot of meat just to make herself heal faster.

If it hadn't been a fundamental injury, when had the prince ever been in such embarrassment?

Meng Ying told Xiao Yang, "No matter who you meet, just turn around and leave. Be careful, someone may be doing something wrong. Prey is far more important than being competitive. Do you understand?"

Xiao Yang nodded and wrote down everything Meng Ying said.

"There is a deep chasm in the shade on the east side of this mountain. There are so many ferocious beasts there that most people can't go there. It's okay if you go..." Meng Ying said.

"Then what if someone recognizes you...?" Xiao Yang asked cautiously.

"Most people can't recognize it... are you talking about Zhuo Yao?" Meng Ying pondered for a moment, "It is indeed possible that Zhuo Yao can recognize it, but it doesn't matter, I will make him unable to speak..."

Xiao Yang frowned slightly, wondering what he meant by not being able to explain, but since the prince said there was no problem, then there really was no problem.

So he put on Meng Ying's cloak, with the big hood covering his figure, and then set off with a large group of people.

Only a few people were left behind, and they found a hidden place in the mountains for Meng Ying to rest.

After Xiao Yang left, Meng Ying gave some instructions to the black-clothed guards on the side, and then closed her eyes to rest in peace.

Another place in the forest.

Zhuo Yao rode in front, cursing at Zhuo Hong, "Can you ride faster! If you keep doing this, you won't end up in last place!"

Zhuo Hong was panting, with a sad look on his face, "Brother, brother! I really don't want to go!"

"Then why don't you come in the first place! It's so troublesome!" Zhuo Yao was a little angry.

"I don't want to come yet! I'm leaving, I won't go! You go hunting by yourself!" Zhuo Hong turned the horse's head and rode away angrily.

Fortunately, we had just entered the forest here, so it was no problem to return the same way. Zhuo Yao sent someone to follow Zang Zhuohong, and then led the men away.

Zhuo Hong kept mumbling and walking when suddenly the two followers behind him disappeared. He suddenly turned around and called their names, but no one answered.

"Don't scare me!"

"A Yuan——"

"elder brother--"

Zhuo Hong felt an inexplicable chill down his spine. How could a person disappear out of thin air in broad daylight?

Zhuo Hong turned the horse's head and went back to look for someone. Just a few steps away, he suddenly heard a wild beast howling in the forest.

Zhuo Hong panicked and looked around for traces of wild beasts. Sure enough, a huge tiger suddenly jumped out of the forest and walked out from behind the tree cautiously.

Tiger and Zhuo Hong were facing each other, neither of them dared to move.

Zhuo Hong at this moment can be said to be weak, pitiful and helpless. If he had known that he would have followed his brother's footsteps, what kind of temper was he playing!

No matter how bad things were, if I had studied archery seriously since childhood and not cheated, I wouldn't have dared to show off at this moment!

Zhuo Hong quietly touched the arrow in the quiver and tried to give it a try. If he could hit the tiger's eye at this distance, he would have a chance of winning.

Under normal circumstances, if an animal is suddenly blinded, it will struggle subconsciously and dare not move rashly. Then there will be a chance to escape.

General Zhuo Hong analyzed it very carefully. If he missed the shot, he would flee to the right. There was a ridge on the right, which could create a height difference for easy avoidance. If you are shot, run to the left and go straight to the main road. Someone will definitely come to your rescue.

Zhuo Hong's palms were sweating, and he slowly stuck the arrow on the string. His movements were extremely small, for fear of irritating the tiger.

Zhuo Hong slowly moved the arrow upward, holding his breath, and gradually pointed it at the tiger, but because the movement range became slightly larger, it angered it.

The tiger roared, then arched its body and rushed towards Zhuo Hong.

Zhuo Hong was startled and was about to let go of his bow string and shoot at the tiger. His hand shook violently and the arrow fell to the ground.

Zhuo Hong had calculated a lot, but he didn't expect this kind of result. As the saying goes, it's easy to see it on paper, but he knew he had to do it!

He can even remove arrows, and if his brother and sister find out, they won't be able to laugh at him for years!

Zhuo Hong turned around and ran away, but the tiger chased him fiercely.

Just as he was about to catch up, suddenly, an arrow passed through the forest. With a buzzing sound, the arrow penetrated the tiger's fur and shot into the tiger's neck.

The tiger started to struggle instantly, and then a man dressed as a guard rushed up and stabbed him twice with great skill. The tiger struggled and died.

Zhuo Hong got off his horse and hurriedly thanked the guard, "Thank you so much for your help! Zhuo Hong is grateful!"

The guard had no expression on his face, wiped the blood on his hand, and said coldly: "Young Master, there is no need to be polite. Master, please speak to me. Please move away, Young Master!"

There was strong coercion in these words, which made Zhuo Hong a little unhappy, "Who is your master?"

"You'll know when the young master gets there." The guard still said coldly.

However, Zhuo Hong knew very well that there was no point in struggling. Someone could shoot an arrow through a tiger's fur, but it was useless for him, a weakling, to struggle.

He sighed and said with emotion: "If I had known better, I would have practiced martial arts! Let's go!"

Zhuo Hong followed the guard through the thick bushes and came to a deep and secluded cave on the mountain wall.

Zhuo Hong was shocked when he turned the corner and saw the person in front of him.