Chang'an Youth Tour

This was Yan Junyu's first time riding a real tall horse. His little nauseous horse, after all, was restricted by bloodline and not too tall. Although it was clever, it was still different from the Dawan horse in the palace.Before practicing martial arts with the Seventh Prince, the horses brought out were good enough, but this time, every horse was just like the red rabbit and Wu Zhui in the novel.

Dong Gong raised a horse by himself, the little eunuch was leading the horse, Yan Junyu was kicking stones in the corner, Ao Ji came out with the saddle and called him: "Come and try this saddle."

It's no wonder that Rong Hao laughed at him, he is indeed a bit like Yan Junyu's elder brother, who takes care of him in everything, but always uses a disgusted tone, Yan Junyu is clever, can distinguish good from bad, and obediently listens to him.

In fact, Yan Junyu is already considered tall among fourteen or fifteen-year-old boys, but he is still a head shorter than Ao Ji and the others, and his stature is also thin. It is hot in summer, and he wears a rosin-colored shirt. It really doesn't look like it can withstand a beating.

Ao Ji is good at riding and shooting, and the movement of helping him to mount the horse was just right. He directly supported his feet with both hands, and Yan Junyu pressed his shoulders and turned onto the horse.

The Dawan horse is much taller and stronger than the Xiaonu horse. It is fat and strong, with a round waist, so it seems that Yan Junyu's stature is really not enough. Short legs are the most taboo when riding a horse. If you can't step on the stirrups, you will fall off easily. Ao Ji took the trouble , adjusted his stirrups, and told him: "If you don't feel well, you have to run dozens of miles in the afternoon, and no one cares about you if it hurts."

Yan Junyu nodded seriously, with an expression of resignation to death.

Ao Ji was amused by him, rubbed his hair, and just about to speak, the crown prince had already got on his horse.

Because he was going to hunt, the prince was wearing a black Hu suit, his hair was tied up, and the movement of getting on the horse was very chic. He could only see the golden light of the dragon pattern on his cuffs, and he was already riding steadily on the horse. The bow on the top is like a half moon.

Yan Junyu just looked fascinated and was full of envy. Seeing that he was so unpromising, Ao Ji was so angry that he blew on his head and went to mount the horse by himself.

The Donggong Palace has always had a detached status in the palace. The Xuanwu Gate that rode directly out of Xuanwumen was mighty and mighty with dozens of riders, all of whom were handsome and handsome young men. In the first place, the people behind were impressive, some with eagles, some with dogs, surrounded the crown prince and left the palace. They were all close officials of the Eastern Palace, and the guards and waiters could only follow far behind.

Wrapped in the crowd, Yan Junyu felt that it was lively and novel, and thought to himself that it was no wonder his grandmother asked him to come into the palace, it turned out that the palace was so much fun.

Surrounded by young people much older than him, even the captain of the guard last night was there, a tall and strong young man with a dark complexion, wearing a goose feather suit, talking and laughing loudly with others, and chasing after him, laughing at Aoji: "Master Ao, just say when you're tired, and I'll help you carry it."

"Roll!" Out of the palace, Ao Ji spoke even more presumptuously: "It's not your turn if the young master's hand is broken."

The western suburb is next to the imperial palace, which is the hunting paddock of the royal family. There are people guarding it all year round. This season, the trees are lush and green, full of vitality.

There was so much movement in the group that a rabbit got out of the grass in fright, and was shot by an arrow from someone, leaving it to the servants who followed to pick it up.

"Can I also shoot arrows?" He eagerly asked Rong Hao beside him.

"These prey are nothing, we have to go to the depths of the paddock, there are good prey." Rong Hao told him.

"What is a good prey?" Yan Junyu became interested.

Rong Hao didn't answer, but raised his chin forward.

He was referring to the prince in front. From Yan Junyu's side, he could only see his back and the bow behind him. It was really a beautiful bow. The lines were simple, but it was almost as high as someone's shoulders. The rhino horn looks dangerous.

"What is a good prey, His Highness has the final say."

An hour later, Yan Junyu knew the answer to this question.

At that time, they had already hunted a lot of prey, including deer, roe deer, and foxes. Even Rong Hao had two rabbits hanging around his waist, but the prince never moved his bow and arrow. The mighty team was walking through the forest, hunting The eagle hovered, and the hounds pressed on every step of the way, there was no room for escape.

It was just an ordinary bush, no one noticed it, and they were ready to let it go, but a hound suddenly lowered its body and whimpered, looking very timid.

Everyone became interested, and just as they were about to get closer, they saw a shadow rushing out from the bushes as fast as lightning, and directly killed the hound that exposed it to the ground.

The horses closest to it neighed loudly in fright, and one simply stood upright, knocking down the guards on the horse.

It was a colorful leopard, which was already a battle between trapped beasts, so it was extraordinarily fierce. It was the first time Yan Junyu saw this kind of beast with his own eyes, and he felt that there was infinite murderous intent hidden in those eyes, which were completely different, but And full of charm life.

At that moment, he was suddenly blessed, and turned to look at the prince.

The noble young man in black Hufu is bending his bow like a full moon at this time, his shoulders and arms are stretched, and the lines of his body are smooth to the extreme. sweep.

But his eyes are exactly the same as that of the leopard.

When the string was played, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and the arrow flew like a shooting star. The leopard, which was flying in the air, froze and fell directly to the ground.There was a moment of silence around, and then cheers and congratulations rang out together. A few guards had already gone up and carried the leopard that had not fully died to ask for rewards. Rong Hao took out the gold ingot from his sleeve and sprinkled it.

And the person who shot the prey, His Highness the Crown Prince, just smiled quietly among the crowd, he put away his bow and arrow, as gentle as if nothing had happened.

On the way back, everyone was talking about the leopard with great interest, and some people said that they were going to report to the saint. The whole journey was very lively, because they were all galloping on horses because they had to go back before dark.Yan Junyu quietly followed the crowd, silently trying to run forward.The back of the prince is still at the front, the black back, reflecting the setting sun, tall and straight and noble.

He is too young, and everyone here is at least four or five years older than him, so they can't catch up.

But he still wanted to be closer to him.