Good morning Mr. Zhongtang

Chapter 4

The two young men walked among the crowded crowd. Although they didn't say much, they exchanged eyes for a few times. In front of them was the stable, and there was a special serving eunuch from the palace waiting in front of the stable to tie the horses for each family.

Just as Fu Heng was about to hand over the reins to Tong Wanrou, the two hadn't said goodbye when they heard a shout from behind:
"Sister, stay away from him!"

Tong Youqing trotted all the way towards them, snatched the rein from Fu Heng, then protected Tong Wanrou behind her, looked at Fu Heng fiercely, and said angrily:
"You prodigal son, stay away from my sister."

Tong Wanrou felt wronged when her brother spoke to Fu Heng like this, and tried to explain: "Brother, you misunderstood, he is not..."

Tong Youqing recognized that Fu Heng was a bad person, so she didn't stop Tong Wanrou's words, but directly interrupted her: "Shut up, can a bad person be written on his face? Children go home and stay on the sidelines."

Seeing that he was not polite at all, Fu Heng was quite helpless. He glanced at the anxious Tong Wanrou again, clasped his fists to Tong Youqing and said:

"Goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Fu Heng turned around and walked into the crowd. Tong Wanrou looked at his leaving back, feeling inexplicably disappointed in her heart. Seeing Tong Youqing still gesturing in the direction of Fu Heng's leaving, Tong Wanrou felt angry , without waiting for him to turn his head, he walked into the paddock by himself.

After Tong Youqing's meaningless demonstration, he looked back and saw that his sister was no longer behind him. After looking up for a while, he saw that slim and tender figure, and hurriedly chased after her, grabbed Tong Wanrou's arm, and said:
"Sister, what are you doing? My brother chased away the bad guys for you, and you still give me a face?"

Although Tong Youqing's words were playful, in Tong Wanrou's eyes, she was even more angry. She didn't speak, just stared at him with big eyes like that, and Tong Youqing felt a gloomy feeling in her heart when she saw her , Can't help scalp numbness.

His younger sister has been like this since she was a child. When she is angry, she doesn't speak, but always stares at you with her big eyes. Staring at you makes you feel ashamed and stares at you to admit your mistake. Tong Youqing sighed helplessly, and finally said truth.

"Okay, I know I wronged him, but I'm also doing it for your own good. Do you know who he is? It's not good to have too much contact with him. "

Hearing what her brother said, Tong Wanrou's black eyes still did not shift, she continued to stare at him, and after a while, she slowly asked:
"Whoever he is, he's not a bad guy anyway."

Tong Youqing sighed heavily. Although his sister looks weak and docile, he knows that she is actually very stubborn. As long as she believes in something, no one else can change her opinion.

"He's not a bad guy, but if he's a good guy, he shouldn't be close to you." Tong Youqing folded her arms and said helplessly, "He's also named Fucha, but he's a bastard, and he's the youngest bastard!"

After Tong Youqing said this, Tong Wanrou understood what he meant. In this era when concubine and concubine are different, the status of concubine and concubine is completely different, not to mention the future changes in the future.Her Ama and Erniang wanted her to marry into the Fucha family, but they definitely didn't want her to marry a bastard with an uncertain future.

Seeing that her sister fell into deep thought after listening to his words, Tong Youqing couldn't help asking tentatively:

"Sister, what are you thinking?"

Tong Wanrou pulled herself back into a daze, glanced at Tong Youqing, gave him a quiet glance, and then walked into the paddock alone without saying a word.

No matter what, my brother shouldn't wrong a good person, he should just leave him alone, hum.

Tong Wanrou found that what she did most in this hunting ground was - eat.

The seat of Tong's family was arranged in a slightly forward position. After all, Ama is the Duke of Anping. Although he has no real power, he is considered a dignitary. Although Manchu's daughter is so heroic, hunting is a man's battlefield after all, and he came with his father and brother. Not many daughters participated.

Tong Wanrou had no acquaintances, so Ama took her brother to toast all the way to any other adults, and then left her alone on the table. She was really bored, so she had to eat.

Just behind her left, there are two eager eyes staring at her profile, one with scrutiny and one with obsession.

While drinking the jade wine in the palace, Fu Xin looked at the pink and lovely girl in front of him. Seeing him fascinated, the servant next to him couldn't help asking:
"Master Liu, that's Miss Tong's family. I heard that Tong's family sent it to your door this time so that you can pass it first."

Fu Xin raised his hand and slapped the boy on the back of the head, his eyes still did not move away. After drinking a mouthful of mellow wine, he wiped his mouth and said:
"How do you say it? What does it mean to deliver it to your door? Has anyone said that about your mistress?"

Although the boy was beaten, he knew that their master wasn't really angry with him. Seeing that he looked back with satisfaction, he couldn't help leaning forward and flattering him again:

"Yo, Sixth Master, your heart hurts now."

Hearing his jokes, Fu Xin couldn't help waving roughly: "Go, go."

Then, his eyes fell on Tong Wanrou again, and after looking her up and down several times, he finally came to a conclusion in his heart. She has a pretty face, but her figure is not satisfactory. It seems that after getting married, she needs to take good care of her.

On the other hand, Fu Heng's gaze never left Tong Wanrou for a moment. Of course he knew that Fu Xin was the one the Tong family wanted to marry her to, but as long as he thought that she would belong to another man, his anger could not be suppressed, regardless of the man. Whether it was his brother from the same clan, he wanted to kill her, hide her in the room, and not let anyone take her away.

But he also understands his own identity, if he seeks it in an ordinary way, he will definitely return in vain, but, as his mother said, if he can make good use of this round of hunting, then there may be a glimmer of hope for him.

Because, the hunting rules have always been that, regardless of their status, as long as they hunt the most prey, they will have the opportunity to ask the emperor for a reward.

Although he didn't want to see her under the reward, he had no choice but to ask for it.

The emperor didn't arrive until noon, and all the officials stood up to meet him.

Tong Wanrou mixed in the crowd, trying not to be conspicuous. If other women had the opportunity to meet Shengyan, they would push forward even if their heads were sharpened, but Tong Wanrou didn't have the slightest interest in that superior man.

After all the ministers saluted, the hunting meeting officially began. The chief executive delivered the imperial edict, and the sharp voice echoed in the silent tent. Be sure to go all out, the one with the most prey in the end will be rewarded by the emperor and so on.

Tong Wanrou didn't really hear it, but after seeing the warriors sent by each family, her eyes couldn't help but light up. Fu Heng seemed to have sensed something, and turned to look in her direction. He suddenly saw through his gaze, and Tong Wanrou couldn't help She lowered her head in embarrassment, but couldn't help sending another look of tenderness.

Fu Heng's heart moved, and he was distracted, so he quickly looked away.

Tong Youqing played on behalf of Tong's family. Seeing him clenched his fists and his face turned pale, he was obviously nervous.

Tong Wanrou turned her eyes to another place and landed on a banner that said Fucha. Looking back, she saw that the Fucha family had sent two warriors. One was the direct son of the Fucha mansion that Ama and Er Niang preferred. Fu Xin, and the other is Fu Heng. Both of them are representatives of the Fucha family, but they are independent teams. Both of them have the same number of helpers behind them. Generally, even if there is a situation where the legitimate son and the concubine are together , the configuration of the concubine will definitely be much better than that of the concubine. From this point of view, maybe this Fu Heng is not like her brother said, and has no status in the Fucha mansion.

A loud salute sounded, followed by the sound of thick and long horns, and the warriors of all families got on their horses one after another. When the sound of the horns stopped, a gap was opened in the southernmost part of the tent, and thousands of horses galloped out. There is the momentum of the Yellow River flooding and breaking its embankment.

After the warriors went out, Tong Wanrou returned to her previous state of eating in obscurity. Suddenly, an inner eunuch came from a height and brought two plates of rare melons and fruits to the low table in front of her. Tong Wanrou said in surprise:
"I can't help it, did the father-in-law send it to the wrong person?"

The inner eunuch smiled at Tong Wanrou's formula: "The slave is the order of the virtuous and noble, and sent these to the girl. How could it be wrong. Girl, enjoy it slowly."

"..."

After hearing this, Tong Wanrou was even more puzzled... a noble person?Hearing this title, it looks like the empress in the palace?But how could the empress in the palace bring melons and fruits to her?
She turned her head and glanced at the airtight king's tent, until she stretched her neck sorely, but she didn't see anything tricky on the bright yellow sail.

Looking at the two plates of melons and fruits in front of her, Tong Wanrou struggled for a while, and finally decided...to eat.

After she finished eating the melons and fruits and drank two more cups of tea, all the hunting warriors came back. Before they arrived, loud and clear shouts came in.

After those warriors really entered the account, Tong Wanrou clearly smelled the strong smell of blood on their bodies, and then, seeing them throwing down their prey on horseback, she couldn't help covering her mouth and closing her eyes in fright, not daring to Look at that bloody picture.

The internal eunuchs in charge of counting neatly divided the prey, recorded them in the book, and finally came to a conclusion:
"Your Majesty, Nala Duoduo, the eldest son of the Nala family, has the most prey. No matter how big or small the prey is, there are 23 pieces in total. And the biggest prey is Fucha Fuheng, the ninth son of the Fucha family. He has only one prey, but It's a rare big black bear."

Hearing the eunuch speak, the crowd couldn't help but commotion, even the emperor sitting on the emperor's platform couldn't help but say:

"Black bear? Since the ancestors, no one has hunted down a black bear in the hunting grounds. Quickly, bring it up and let me have a look, so that everyone can open their eyes."

Surrounded by everyone, a big black bear that was carried up by its hands and feet was brought to the front of the imperial platform. The emperor looked at it and clapped his hands. The black bear looked amazed, raised his hand, and said:

"Whoever hunts down, stand up, and I will reward you heavily."

With a pale face, Fu Heng walked out of the crowd. Those who saw him could easily see his back, which was almost scratched by the bear's claws, bloody and bloody.

Tong Wanrou also saw the injury on his back, she couldn't help but exclaimed in shock, and stood up from the seat, fortunately everyone's attention was caught by the big black bear, so no one noticed her strangeness.

(End of this chapter)