Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Lu Mingwei was also worried about this, but pulling out the twisted family gates of this screwdriver can not help but pull the royal family into it. The royal family is restless, and his throne will naturally be unstable. This is something he absolutely cannot stand. Zhishan's bravery and fortitude once delighted Lu Mingwei, but this comfort has now been completely consumed.

As in previous years, with Lu Mingwei pulling the bow against the air, then a group of noble sons and daughters rushed into the jungle immediately.

Lu Mingwei didn't move. He rode on the horse and squinted at the eagle that crossed the sky. He is not young anymore. Forty-seven years old is actually not too old. It is just a tortured case for so many years. As a result, his body is inevitably weaker. He just made a bow and arrow to make a look. At this moment, he felt that his body was sore and numb.

"Father Emperor, but the dragon body is unwell?" The fourth prince Lu Zhiyue turned his horse and returned to Lu Mingwei, and asked with concern, "Can you pass on the doctor to see?"

Lu Mingwei looked at the careful expression on his son's face and shook his head: "No need, just go back to the tent and rest for a while."

"The minister there accompanied his emperor to go back to rest." Lu Zhiyue relaxed.

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Zhiyue with all his spare time: "The plan for a year lies in spring. Isn't it unfortunate that Yueer won't make a good show today?"

Lu Zhiyue shook his head busyly: "The Father Emperor worked for the country all day long, and the children next to him could not help him. At this time, he naturally wanted to serve around the Father Emperor."

"You are so sensible and obedient," Lu Mingwei applauded.

"Father Emperor ridiculed it, the children did not do enough."

The father and son rode back to their tents.

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Two hours later, one after another returned to the camp, and Lu Mingwei also rested. He was sitting in front of the tent and wrestling with his eyes on the harvest of the noble children. Most of them were hare pheasant fox pigeons. Only Lu Zhihe, the third prince, shot a yellow sheep, Lu Mingwei praised him, and now he gave his bow and arrow to Lu Zhihe, and also Wanyu Fei's jade and two coral bracelets. Can't help but keep busy hoeing gratitude, Lu Zhiyue frowned and looked at the half-height yellow sheep, thinking in his heart, if you end up, can you also hunt such a big yellow sheep.

The noble girl is not looking at it. Don't look at each of them wearing dresses, but most of them return empty-handed. The purpose of their spring hunt today is to make a good impression in front of the emperor. It ’s not screaming, drinking, killing, killing or killing. If you are crowned with the name of a fierce wife, it will be difficult to marry in the future, so in addition to Li Ling ’s exquisite princess Lu Zhiyi hunted two hares and three pheasants. When Mu Nanzhi hunted a white fox and two pheasants, no one else gained anything.

Lu Zhizhen is a long lived princess. She is one year older than Mu Nanzhi. She is very open-minded and very much loved by long live. In addition to the exquisite princess, the concubine of the concubine also has the fifth son of Lu Zhicheng, only Lu Zhicheng is ten years old. , Has not yet reached the age of participating in the hunting.

Lu Mingwei admired Lu Zhiyu and Mu Nanzhi, one of the imperial horse-whips, and the four princes Lu Zhiyue took the horse-whips and delivered them to the two. The exquisite princess laughed and laughed with Lu Zhiyue, turning her head. He walked away, and Mu Nanzhi and Lu Zhiyue were not familiar with each other, and now he was blessed with manners.

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