[Red Mansion] His mouth was opened

Early the next morning.

In the tent of the national division.

Xu Chang'an yawned, and stretched his waist in a very disrespectful manner.

Xu Qingfeng, who came in with a copper plate, glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth twitched. If these believers saw his master's usual appearance, they would be shocked, "Master, wipe your face."

Xu Qingfeng twisted the veil with warm water and handed it to Xu Changan.

Xu Changan wiped his face sloppily, took a bronze mirror to look at it, and then stood up contentedly: "What time is it?"

Xu Qingfeng said: "It's already time, why did master get up so early today?"

Usually his master didn't sleep until noon and woke up so early today, it really made him mutter in his heart, maybe someone is going to be unlucky again.

Xu Changan glanced at him, as if he could see through the thoughts in Xu Qingfeng's heart, Xu Qingfeng quickly showed a flattering smile, "Master, disciple, go and pass on the meal."

Xu Chang'an hummed, and after Xu Qingfeng left, he slowly changed his clothes. There were many good shows to watch today, so he had to dress up properly.

Jia Baoyu didn't sleep well all night, and he was annoyed that he didn't agree to the first prince earlier, that he couldn't be with Zhang Wenxiu today, and he was worried that the tenth prince would give him small shoes to wear, so he tossed and turned all night, only to hear the cock crowing. He closed his eyes, and when he got up, his eyelids turned blue.

Jia Huan drank the porridge, looked up at Jia Zheng and his son, the father and son were indeed relatives, they both had dark circles on their faces, one could tell they hadn't slept well last night.

"I'm full. Master and second brother take it easy." Jia Huan wanted to slip away after eating. Although he and Tu Henglu said they had met each other and helped each other a few times, they hadn't had much contact after all. It was still early today. Some go well.

Jia Zheng put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Jia Huan with a cold face: "Stop!"

Jia Huan stood aside with his hands down: "Master, what's the matter?"

Jia Zheng glanced at Jia Huan coldly, what happened yesterday was unexpected to him, he didn't realize for a while that Jia Huan actually belonged to the Sixteenth Prince's team, now thinking about it, Jia Huan went to the Sixteenth Prince's team, of course Yes, the Sixteenth Prince has an arrogant personality. If Jia Huan goes there, he will definitely not be able to please him. At that time, he will definitely not be able to choose a companion. Mistakenly thinking that the Rongguo Mansion belonged to the faction of the Sixteenth Prince, that would be bad.

"There is an ugly saying, let me say it first," Jia Zheng said in a calm voice, "You have never been good at riding and shooting. This time, you were lucky enough to be spotted by the sixteenth prince. I don't know what kind of luck it is. Just one sentence, don't cause trouble. Make trouble, behave yourself."

Jia Huan heard the beating in Jia Zheng's words. Jia Zheng wanted him to do nothing, so that he could neither show off nor offend others.

Oh, he, Jia Zheng, has a good idea!

Jia Baoyu lowered his head and remained silent.

Jia Huan smiled, without any fluctuation in his heart, he had no expectations for Jia Zheng, and said word by word: "Master, don't worry, the child will definitely behave well."

"You!" Jia Zheng was furious. Jia Huan was only a bastard, yet he wanted to steal Baoyu's limelight!

But Jia Huan seemed to ignore Jia Zheng's anger, and bowed his hands together: "Master, if you have anything to say, why don't you keep it and talk to your second brother, the child has something to do, so go ahead."

After saying this, he ignored Jia Zheng's blue face and Jia Baoyu's panicked expression, opened the curtain and walked out.

After leaving the camp, Jia Huan let out a sigh, saying that he was not unwilling to be filial to his parents, but if his parents were unkind, he would not put his hot face on someone's cold ass, especially if Jia Zheng asked him to sacrifice. Future to help other people's parents.

"Master, Mr. Jia is here." Xiao Caizi opened the camp curtain and said to Tuhenglu who was writing music.

Tuhenglu was holding on to a sunspot in his hand. Hearing this, he stopped the movement of his hand and glanced outside. Come here so early? "Please come in."

When Jia Huan entered, he was about to salute, but saw Tuhenglu wave his hand, "No need to be too polite, can you play chess?"

"Slightly clearer." Jia Huan's words were serious, he only knew superficially when playing chess, if he really wanted to play chess, he would definitely lose.

Tuhenglu glanced at him and motioned him to sit down opposite to him.

Jia Huan didn't say anything else, thanked him and sat down calmly.

After playing a game of chess, the corners of Tu Henglu's lips curled up, and he looked at Jia Huan opposite him with a half-smile, "You are really sincere."

To put it mildly, it is really just a little clear.

Jia Huan touched his nose helplessly: "Your Highness, don't make fun of me."

Tu Henglu picked up the chess pieces and put them back into the chess box, and said with a smile, "This is a compliment, not a joke?"

Jia Huan couldn't help it, but after the two played such a game of chess, they were not as polite as before.

"Master Sixteen, are you up?" A bold and hearty voice suddenly sounded from outside.

Tuhenglu raised his eyebrows and stood up, and Jia Huan followed suit.

Opening the camp curtain, a 20-year-old man with a tough appearance walked in. The man was wearing a crow-colored riding suit and was holding a bow in his hand. Judging from the traces on the bow, it seemed that the bow had been used for a long time. up.

The person who came in didn't expect that there were other people in the tent, so he was stunned for a while.

Tuhenglu introduced each other.

Gu Chuzhi cupped his hands at Jia Huan, he sized up Jia Huan's figure, and seeing that he was thin, he was not a hunter capable of hunting, so a look of contempt appeared on his face.

Tuhenglu saw it, but didn't say anything.

Jia Huan didn't take it seriously either, he didn't show any abilities right now, it's normal for others to despise him, instead of worrying about it, it's better to think about how to behave well.

After a while.

The people on Tuhenglu's roster also came one after another.

As Jia Huan expected, there were relatively few people on Tuhenglu's side, only a dozen or so people, which was almost more than half of the dozens of people on Tuhengxuan's side.

But hunting does not depend on the number of people.

Jia Huan watched coldly. Among this group of people, there are probably only three people who are really close to Tu Henglu. One is Gu Chuzhi, the other is Xu Tuxiu, and the other is Song Guangwen.

Gu Chuzhi's father is General Gu, who has made a lot of contributions to the court. He is the sixth in line, and the first five elder brothers all died in battle. Mrs. Gu is left with such a young son, so she is reluctant to let him go. join the army.

However, Gu Chuzhi is a typical Gu family, with a tall and burly figure, and has always been known as a sharpshooter, and he can shoot through Yang with a hundred steps.

And Xu Tuxiu is the only son of Xu Shangshu, the Minister of Rites. He has a calm personality, gentle and polite.

The rest of Song Guangwen is called Jia Huan, who is a bit puzzled. He is the third son of Mr. Song, the imperial historian. Mr. Song is famous in the capital for his iron mouth. Even Uncle Guo has suffered from him. However, Song Guangwen was taciturn from the beginning to the end. If it weren't for Tuhenglu's attitude, Jia Huan might have ignored the existence of such a person.

Jia Huan observed others coldly, and others were also observing him.

Tall horses stand in a row, the horses hiss, the long flags flutter in the wind, and there is a sound of hunting.

Gu Chuzhi tugged at Xu Tuxiu's sleeve, pouted at Jia Huan, and said in a low voice, "Old Xu, tell me, what did Master Sixteen find such bean sprouts for?"

Xu Tuxiu glanced in Jia Huan's direction, and said in a low voice, "It's only been a while, and you've already given him a nickname."

However, bean sprouts, this is really vivid.

Gu Chuzhi chuckled: "You think so, too? I think he's not as tall as my sister."

Xu Tuxiu gave him a white look: "Your sister seems to be the same age as you. Since the Sixteenth Master asked him to come, he must have his idea."

He was also confused in his heart, Jia Huan had never heard of this person before, he appeared out of nowhere, and he didn't even know the details, if it was his brother Jia Baoyu, Xu Tuxiu would still know a little bit about it.

But Xu Tuxiu trusted Tu Henglu, since he found Jia Huan, he must be of use to him.

Jia Huan listened to the words of the sage above, and listened to the small voice beside his ears, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, no matter what time of day, this kind of thing is a common thing, the people at the top speak, and the people below also talk.

Fortunately, the Holy Majesty stopped after speaking a few words.

The Holy Majesty stroked his beard and looked at the people below with admiration. After all, they were young people, but they were full of vigor. He said with a smile: "You guys should perform well when hunting today, and also bring honor to your father. Whoever hunts more prey Now, I will reward that man with the dagger that was bestowed on me by the Supreme Emperor in the past."

As soon as he said a word, the people below were instantly excited.

Rao is a few princes, and there is a look of determination on their faces.

That dagger, which cuts iron like mud, is a rare treasure in the world. It is rare to get this dagger, but it is even more rare to have this opportunity to show your face in front of His Majesty. There are many powerful children in the capital, how can the Holy One remember them all? ?

This kind of opportunity is just a good time for His Majesty to remember himself, as long as His Majesty remembers himself, there will be great fortune in the future.

The ministers were all moved in their hearts, wishing they could go down now and hold their brats in their ears to tell them a few words.

The same is true for Jia Zheng. He is from the fifth rank and sits at the end, and he can't help looking at Jia Baoyu.

But when he saw Jia Baoyu's distraught look on his face, he immediately became angry, and then thought that Jia Baoyu had always been in it, and he could do nothing without writing, unlike Brother Zhu, if he didn't seize this opportunity, Where will I find opportunities in the future?When he thought of this, he couldn't help but think of Jia Huan again.

He seldom cared about Jia Huan, and occasionally heard Wang's talk about how brother Huan was messing around in the ethnology, and how he was playing with the servants, so he didn't have to worry about him winning this opportunity.