Daoist Lin sister [Red House]

The outskirts of Beijing have a long history, backed by mountains and rivers, deep water, fertile grass, dense forests and long roads.Common and uncommon animals hide among them and come and go from time to time, always attracting the children of Wuling to call for friends and companions, to straddle horses and bow their bows.In the former dynasty, it was a favorite place for noble officials to hunt and chase.

In today's martial arts, it is even more frequent to travel to the paddock, so the paddock has become a royal forbidden area, and it is difficult for ordinary people to set foot in it.

This time, the Holy Majesty did not know what someone said, and said on a whim that he wanted to hunt.Just in time for Yongyu and his father to meet in the imperial prelude, the errand naturally fell on them.Prince Xian was even more lazy than Yongyu, so he pushed it all to his good son without saying a word.

Poor Yongyu originally planned to sell himself to his aunt's house to stay forever, but he was forced to come to the paddock to arrange guards and hunt, and he lost his good face immediately with anger.

Prince Xian knew that he was in the wrong, and when he left the gate of the imperial study, he was looking at Yong Yu's face and saying good things to him all the way, which attracted all the passers-by and unsuspecting ministers to look sideways and discuss in low voices.Prince Xian didn't take it seriously at all, and followed behind his son as usual, smiling playfully and making jokes.

No matter how hard Yongyu's heart is, he can't hang on his face anymore. He turned around and supported his "unpretentious" elegant and romantic prince father. His face was so cold that the corners of his lips were slightly raised. The voice of the crowd patrolling around heard clearly: "Father, it's not the son who is cruel! Although the little statue was painted by the son for others. But how can the voice of the family members be passed on to outsiders to watch? Isn't the grandpa Shicai also... "

As he spoke, he seemed to suddenly realize that someone was eavesdropping around him, so he hurriedly silenced and dragged Prince Xian out.

When everyone heard the words, they suddenly realized that they had such an air on their faces.There was also a young lady in the palace biting her handkerchief and whispering: "My son is a fairy-like person, I think he is not someone who is disobedient, unfilial and unkind, he must be a virtuous prince..." The palace rules are strict, and the little palace lady dare not speak rashly Prince, shut up, but the expression on his face is that the Merry King is indeed Merry.

Yongyu, who calmly pulled back a city, raised his eyebrows secretly.

Prince Xian who lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot: ...

His son, Father Xiao, the Prince Xian who lost the first battle returned home and filed a complaint with the princess. He turned around and stayed at home ill.

In the hot summer of June, the grass in the paddock is exposed to the sun, dizzy with water vapor rising.If you ride a horse from a distance, you will always misunderstand that among the flowers in Asakusa, all the floating and jumping are mountain spirits and wild monsters.

Yong Yu rode sideways on the horse, with one leg on the horse's back, bowed his head and played with a brocade handkerchief in his hand, leading a group of elite riders to patrol back and forth in a bored manner.

The Ouchi guards behind him and the garrison officers and soldiers of the Beijing camp faced the sunken and listless but fierce-eyed Shi Ziye who was so frightened that he did not dare to speak out.

The Holy One is going to bring his concubines, princes and ministers to hunt tomorrow, and the security of the paddock is at its tightest.

Originally, hunting was just a common thing, and there was no need for Yongyu to personally lead a team to patrol.But three days ago, an assassin sneaked into the paddock, fortunately, he was discovered by the guards in time.Feng Ziying, who was in charge of inspection that day, led the crowd to fight the assassin, and was accidentally injured. In the chaos, the assassin fled.

This matter can be big or small.The opinion of the Beijing camp garrison is to immediately report to the Holy Majesty and cancel the hunt.Yongyu stopped him.

There were guards on all sides of the paddock, and the news that the emperor was coming was only known to a few people.The assassin came at a really strange time, and Feng Ziying's injury was even more suspicious.While allowing Feng Ziying to return to the city for medical treatment, Yong Yu followed behind them, intending to find out the truth.Unexpectedly, I ran into Daiyu and others on the way.

The idle son threw his hands away from the shopkeeper, and when he saw the beauty, he immediately put aside all business affairs, caring that his affairs were not suspicious, and directly brought the matter to the imperial court with a memorial.

As for the follow-up investigation, whichever prince or minister is free, feel free to take over.

Besides, seeing the emperor who Yongyu reported in this way, he immediately laughed angrily!Like a father like a son, there is no other master who is not as dedicated as his nephews and grandnephews!

The emperor also had a bad taste, so he decided to replace this small hunt with a celebration for all officials, and ordered all the trusted ministers to bring their families to participate in the grand event.

The guard minister Yongyu almost threw away his armor and turned around and left.

Asparagus hugged his thighs on the ground and handed over the list with trembling hands.

After watching it, Yongyu sat down.

Because, Lin Hai was impressively included in the list of officials who participated in the hunt.

No, seeing the officials who participated in the hunt enter the paddock one after another, Yong Yu stood at the entrance and gave it to people to watch for free for most of the day, his neck stretched out.

Asparagus handed over a water bag and said in a low voice: "Master, you can go and rest in the tent! Master Lin hasn't come yet, I'm afraid it won't be until tomorrow..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yong Yu suddenly clamped the horse's belly, and the horse rushed far away.Wen Zhu looked at it, and as expected, Lin Ruhai was standing in front of a carriage, talking to the guards.A soldier was about to lift the curtain to check.

"Let's go down! Master Lin and Princess Gaoyang will be in charge of driving." Yong Yu rushed forward and raised his voice.

The guards bowed and retreated.

Lin Ruhai squinted at Yongyu, and saw that he was wearing armor, sitting high on a horse, with a tall and straight figure, and deep eyes, comparing the stiff guards and soldiers around him to dust and rubble, he was full of warrior demeanor, no matter how prejudiced he was in his heart, he could not bear it. Can't help but secretly praise.

Yongyu knew that his son had offended Lin Ruhai before, so he didn't dare to do anything wrong, so he took the initiative to go forward and salute.

After all, Yongyu is the son of Prince Xian, so Lin Ruhai didn't want to be too rude, after finishing the formalities, he had to let Yongyu come forward to talk.

Yongyu drove his horse to the front of the carriage, Ying Miaoyang had already lifted the curtain of the carriage, poked his head out to chat with him.While Yong Yu was answering, his eyes seemed to be looking into the carriage, whether intentionally or not.

In a corner of the carriage, Daiyu sat there quietly, watching them talk with a smile.

Yongyu's ears were ringing like a morning bell, and the scene of the brocade handkerchief falling to the ground appeared in his mind again, like a flowery smile and a green bamboo demeanor...

He couldn't help but clenched the rein tightly in his hand, but his mind was running wildly, wishing he could draw everything he saw and felt at this moment.

"Pfft!" Seeing him staring blankly again, Daiyu didn't feel annoyed, she covered her lips and let out a soft laugh.

Like this, Yongyu still didn't feel anything, only felt that Daiyu's smiling face was thousands of times more beautiful than the flashy epiphyllum he had seen.

"Look, there is a goose in the sky." Daiyu couldn't help it anymore, and teased.

Both Lin Ruhai and Ying Miaoyang looked at Yongyu as if they were watching a good show, but he said: "My sister is here, let's see what the goose is doing!"

Ying Miaoyang: ...

Lin Ruhai: ...

Daiyu blinked and tilted her head, why didn't he call me Miss Lin?

Lin Ruhai thought the same way, just about to question him, he suddenly realized that Ying Miaoyang was looking at him from the side, and suddenly realized that Yongyu and Daiyu are not cousins?The resentment that was finally subdued was surging again.

"Ahem, carriages and horses are blocking the road, I wonder if the son has finished the inspection?" Lin Ruhai asked, leaning across the window of the car, blocking Yongyu's eyes.

Yongyu quickly glanced at Daiyu, seeing that she was not angry, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

It's really not easy to call this sister!

When he was ready, he stopped, Yongyu turned his horse's head, put on a gesture of respect, and followed Daiyu's carriage into the paddock.

At the northwest corner of the paddock entrance, in a grove, Jia Rong was dressed as a bodyguard, hidden behind a tree, and had a panoramic view of everything.