Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 41 Spring Hunting Feast, God King Bow!
Chapter 41: Spring Hunting Feast, God King Bow!
Royal hunting grounds, grand towers and high buildings.

The sky is high and cloudy, and the sky is clear and blue. Today's weather is suitable for the occasion.

In the distance, the green hills look like daisy, the fog is hazy, and you can occasionally hear the roar of ferocious beasts. This side is open and flat with horses galloping, dragon-patterned colorful flags waving, and white tents camped on the grass of the hunting ground.

The Tianlin Dynasty favored martial arts, ranging from high-ranking officials and aristocrats to ordinary people.

The annual Spring Hunting Banquet is one of the biggest grand gatherings of the royal family, and it is also the best time for the prince and grandson to show his talents to the emperor, and the best time for Mao to recommend himself.

Now the whole world is divided into three dynasties: Xilan, Longxiang, and Tianlin.

Going down, there are Luna, Beiyi, Tianqi, and the four kingdoms of Qingxia. Their strength should not be underestimated.

"Dong dong dong..."

The sound of drums was bursting, hovering high above the hunting ground.

The officials of the Tianlin court have already taken their seats, the first row down from the main seat, followed by the prince Beichenjing, behind him are many princes and princesses, and then the protector of the country, Zhan Nantian, the prime minister Lin Yi, the general of Hussars, Wei Chiwei...

There was an empty seat next to Zhan Nantian's seat, which naturally belonged to Ling Xiyue.

As the emperor's imperial concubine, she is of the first rank, so she is qualified to sit in the first row with Zhan Nantian, and most importantly, she still has a controversial identity, the fiancée of Li Wang.

It's just that there is still an empty seat there, and there is no sign of Ling Xiyue.

Yu Chiwei next to him squinted at Zhan Nantian, his face was gloomy, and he even kept snorting coldly. He would only smile on the face of the people around him. If it wasn't for today's occasion and Zhan Nantian turned a blind eye to him, I'm afraid Already disputed.

One can imagine what would happen if Ling Xiyue appeared...

But yes, my favorite Du Miao is still lying on the bed at this time, screaming terribly, the real lower body is paralyzed, how can he be happy?
The guests on the opposite side, Beiyi, Tianqi and Qingxia's envoys have all arrived, but the envoys from the Moon God Kingdom have not yet arrived.

Everyone chatted happily on the surface, but secretly, they were competing with each other.

Today, Bei Chenjing is wearing a light yellow brocade suit with coiled python patterns, and his jet-black hair is tied in a high bun, tied tightly with a roll of golden silk, making the already handsome him more energetic, and fascinated many aristocratic women present. .

The young master, on the other hand, has a face like a crown jade, which is extremely dazzling.

He was able to reach the fifth position in the world's most handsome men's list, which is not for nothing.

In the envoy team, next to the envoy of the Tianqi Kingdom Lord, sat a young man in white. Although he had retreated slightly to the back seat, he was still quite eye-catching and attracted the attention of many people, especially the women.

Just because of that appearance, he was born really handsome!

The man is about twenty, with sword-shaped eyebrows in a bun, handsome nose, crimson lips with a wanton smile, red lips and white teeth, and delicate skin that is fairer than a woman's. He wears a tight-fitting hunting suit in white and wears a delicate red satin on his forehead. bring.

Extraordinary heroic, unrestrained like the wind.

Although the clothes are simple and casual, the temperament that is revealed unconsciously between the gestures of the hands and feet is a sense of dignity and extraordinaryness that has lived in people for a long time. It is not superficial, but the kind that is engraved in the bone, as if it was born like this.

Not an idle person!

The main envoy of Tianqi was quite polite to the young master, not the kind of politeness of the upper and lower relations, it seemed to be in awe, which was quite strange.

He hasn't said a word since he was seated, and he poured himself a drink there, occasionally looking up at his surroundings.

"The Emperor is here—"

"The Queen has arrived—"

The shrill shouts spread out on the red silk platform.

"Greetings to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor, a thousand years for the queen..."

Tianlin officials knelt down to greet him, and envoys from various countries stood up and bowed their heads to show their respect.

The emperor Beichen Haokuo stepped inside, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe. Although he was over forty years old, he still looked tough and energetic. It can be seen that he was also a romantic figure when he was young. There are only a few silver threads on the temples, which can see the traces of the years.

The queen, not to mention Wei Chirong, the biological mother of Prince Bei Chenjing, is graceful and luxurious. Even if she appears in a place like a hunting ground, she is still surrounded by pearls and jade, and her well-maintained appearance is still the same.

With a dignified smile, she has the demeanor of a mother who loves the world.

"Everyone is flat." Bei Chenhao laughed loudly, and sat down with his hands on his knees. His posture was calm and majestic, with an imperial demeanor. "Envoys from various countries are welcome. The sky is high and cloudy, so you don't have to stick to small details."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Everyone got up.

Horses lined up under the high platform, nearly a thousand people, waiting behind a red line, most of them were princes and grandsons in front, and there were also many women in hunting suits, all of them gearing up and preparing to do a big job.

Bei Chenhao was in a good mood today, and the eunuch next to him presented the big bow he had prepared long ago.

According to the usual practice, the emperor shoots the first one, and the hunting begins.

At this time, the queen secretly gave her son a wink, and looked back and continued to restore that dignified smile.

Beichen nodded, got up to attend, raised his hands to report, smiled lightly and wrote, "Father, my son specially prepared a good bow for Father for today's spring hunting, I hope you like it."

"Really." Bei Chenhao liked it, "Quickly submit it for a look."

Bei Chenjing waved.

The guard at the back held a wooden box two feet wide and four feet long, covered with black satin, and the eunuch took it up. Bei Chenhao pulled it open with his hand, and saw the contents inside. , all brightened.

It was a deep black longbow with top-notch texture, engraved with embossed lines on the surface, luxurious but low-key, I don't know what kind of material it is made of, the bow is elegant, like a woman's exquisite body.

It is heavy and powerful, but light as a spring when the bow is opened.

Strength, very clever!
"It's the Shenwang Bow of the Shenji Pavilion!" A general recognized it at a glance, "The ninth-ranked magic weapon on the Shenji Pavilion's weapon list! Absolutely!"

This is the treasure that all martial arts practitioners in the world yearn for. He was only lucky enough to see the blueprint in Shenji Pavilion, but he had no chance to meet the real thing. Xiang Yitian, the world's number one craftsman, made it himself, and he didn't make a single handle for several years .

It's not something that can be bought with money or status!
"It really is a good item."

The weapons of the Shenji Pavilion are famous all over the world, and the envoys of the Three Kingdoms also praised them one after another. The Shenji Pavilion really lives up to its reputation.

The white-clothed man on the seat of Tianqi Kingdom raised his eyes, the corners of his mouth smiled even wider, and this time his eyebrows and eyes brightened even more, showing a myriad of charms.

"Hahahaha." Bei Chenhao is also a martial artist, of course he was happy to get this good bow, he played with it repeatedly in his hand, and nodded frequently, "Not bad, it's really a good bow, I'm afraid it took a lot of thought, you still have it Filial piety."

Empress Yu Chirong breathed a sigh of relief, her smile became even more beautiful, with an imperceptible sense of complacency.

"As long as father likes it." Bei Chenjing smiled with his lips curled up, not surprised by favor or shame.

This cost him a lot of effort!

"His Royal Highness to—"

At this moment, a summons came suddenly.

Everyone was startled, thinking that they heard it wrong, was it Li Wang Beichenyan?
Not to mention the officials of the Tianlin Dynasty, even the envoys from various countries know that the Killing God never attends such a banquet. What kind of wind brought him here today!

"Yan'er?" Bei Chenhao was also surprised, his brows were filled with joy, he quickly put down the God King bow in his hand, and looked down the high platform in a blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)