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The drunken emperor relayed a lot of inexplicable words at that time, and Chu You also didn't understand, he just thought it was drunk.

After pausing for a while, Chu You stabilized his mind, and then went on to say: "It wasn't until after the emperor's grandfather passed away that my father found out that there were several missing letters left by the emperor's grandfather. They sent people to search the Hall of Mental Cultivation, but they still couldn't find it, so they thought that some of the manuscripts were destroyed by the emperor's grandfather before his death."

"If those letters were not destroyed, but were discovered by the emperor..."

Chu You opened his eyes, turned around and wanted to go down the hunting platform, he couldn't wait any longer.

"My lord, be safe and don't be impatient." Yuan Zhe pressed Chu You's wrist, and persuaded him to stop with his eyes.

Chu You raised his sword eyebrows obliquely, his eyes were like sharp edges.

Yuan Zhe straightened out the creases on his sleeves, calmly pointed to the most luxurious shed below, and said softly, "There must be someone more anxious than you."

The person he was referring to was not Chu Yi, but Bai Liyin, who was drinking next to him, with a meaningful tone.

Chu You half-closed his eagle eyes, and also looked at Bailiyin thoughtfully.

The power of the new type of flintlock gun is bound to arouse Baili Yin's wariness. The South Vietnamese people are ambitious, so how could they sit back and watch the great scene with such a magical weapon.

Sooner or later, Bailiyin will make a move!

"So, don't worry, my lord." Yuan Zhe patted Chu You on the shoulder, a determined smile appeared on his gentle face, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "The eldest prince stayed in South Vietnam for eight years, this is his achievement, It's also his greatest weakness."

"As long as the eldest prince makes a slight mistake, no matter whether it is intentional or unintentional, it is a serious crime."

Chu Yi was a hostage in Nanyue for eight years for the country, so both the courtiers and the common people must remember his sacrifice for these eight years.

However, this is also a stain that Chu Yi, as the eldest prince, can never erase!

Yuan Zhe waved up his sleeves casually, and stood with his hands behind his back leisurely, with a kind of confidence and calmness in planning.

Chu You was awakened by Yuan Zhe's advice, and his heart immediately became clear.

When he looked down at Chu Yi again, his eyes were tinged with mockery.

"Brother Huang may have miscalculated this time..." Chu You said while gently rubbing the Nine Dragon pattern on the jade pendant on his waist with the pulp of his index finger, and raised the corner of his lips.

The emperor asked Chu Yi to entertain Bailiyin instead of him, so he had his own plans and wanted to pave the way for Chu Yi.

However, if this plan is not done well, it may also be self-defeating.

Chu Yi has been in Nanyue for so long, but if something goes wrong with his errand this time, they can impeach Chu Yi for sacrificing the interests of the big scene and flattering Nanyue.

Neither the courtiers nor the common people knew Chu Yi well.

The gap caused by the missing eight years in the past cannot be easily bridged!

Seeing that King Kang had calmed down, Yuan Zhe was relieved a lot, stroked his sleeves, smiled again, and said seriously: "This situation is good for you, my lord."

"The Eldest Prince wants to show off so much today because he wants to gain a firm foothold as soon as possible."

From Yuan Zhe's point of view, the eldest prince is really young and energetic, and he is too impatient. Weapons like the new type of flintlock gun should be kept hidden, and mass-produced as soon as possible in secret, so that they can become their favorite weapon. killer feature.

In this way, it is the best policy.

But the eldest prince was obviously impatient and wanted to gain a foothold in the court as soon as possible, so he made such a stupid move, even showing off this new type of flintlock gun, it's really a sensationalist!

As a result, it only aroused the vigilance and covetousness of the South Vietnamese!

Stupid and short-sighted.

Hey, the First Prince was indeed abandoned by the South Vietnamese. Yuan Zhe sighed inwardly.

Following Yuan Zhe's unhurried words, Chu You completely calmed down, let out a long breath of relief, nodded and said, "Cousin is right."

"Thanks to having my cousin on the sidelines advising me."

Chu You cupped his hands at Yuan Zhe.

Yuan Zhe smiled faintly. After receiving this gift from Chu You, he was neither arrogant nor anxious, neither humble nor overbearing.

The mountain wind was still whistling nearby, and the chill was piercing.

Occasionally, a few broken leaves were blown by the mountain wind, flying and spinning randomly on the hunting platform.

Yuan Zhe lightly brushed off a broken leaf that fell on his shoulder, and reminded again: "My lord, the Taizu's handwriting is secondary."

He was also worried that Chu You would be confused by the immediate interests and forget their longer-term goals.

Taizu's handwriting is important, it is fortunate to get it, that's all.

For them, what matters is the throne.

"Cousin, I understand."

Chu You hung a long sword from his waist, standing facing the wind, his crow-blue long eyelashes were hidden, and there was a slight shadow in his pupils, spreading little by little.

"It's worth it..."

There was a rush of horseshoes in the forest on the other side, and at least eight or nine people were galloping this way.

The position of the hunting platform was condescending, and Chu You could see it clearly at a glance.

It is the return of those who went hunting in the woods!

The sun has already slanted, and the mountains and forests are covered with golden light, and the sky is full of sunset.

The sons who went out to hunt came back from the hunting ground one after another, and gathered in this open space again.

Their return made the surroundings more and more lively.

Others gathered around to watch their harvest, more prey was piled on the ground, and several Luanyi guards began to count and record.

Today's leader was finally picked by the Fifth Young Master Yu of Jianwei General's Mansion, which attracted countless envious eyes and thunderous applause.

Under the scorching gazes of the young masters, Chu Yi first bestowed the pocket watch, and then encouraged him.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Liyin ordered the middle-aged Yue who lacked an eyebrow to hand over the Persian scimitar to Young Master Yu, and said a few polite words of "the precious sword is given to the hero".

"Thank you, the third prince Baili, for giving me the saber." Fifth Young Master Yu took the scimitar with both hands, and cupped his hands at Baili Yin.

The etiquette is decent, without losing the demeanor of the big scene, and there is no performance of being flattered.

Originally, this scimitar from Persia was considered a rare item. The blade was blown and hair was broken, and many precious gemstones were embedded in the scabbard, but compared with Chu Yici's pocket watch, it was inferior.

After all, although the scimitar is rare, it is not hard to get, it just costs some money.

Fifth Young Master Yu casually played with the scimitar twice, then put the scimitar on his waist and backed away.

He solemnly held the enamel silver pocket watch in his right hand, his eyes were shining brightly.

This pocket watch is different. There are only so many people in Dajing, not even his father!

As soon as Fifth Young Master Yu walked out of the shed, he waited outside like a tidal wave rushing towards him, surrounding him three layers in and out.

"Yu Laowu, show me your pocket watch."

"Show me first, fifth brother Yu, last time I got a century-old wine, I thought of you first."

"Go, go, I'm still his cousin."

"..."

The sons and brothers all squeezed past, scrambling to talk non-stop, trying to broaden their horizons.

Looking at these noisy teenagers and youths, the smile on the corner of Bailiyin's lips froze for a moment.

Immediately, he returned to normal, showing a smile full of interest, and said to Chu Yi with emotion: "Young Master Yi, I heard that your Emperor Tianli is a man of heaven, and he has produced many good things. This king is rare and expensive." I wonder if I might be lucky enough to see a thing or two?"

As soon as the words fell, a Yueren in his twenties quickly stepped into the shed, bent down and whispered to Bailiyin.

The middle-aged Yueren next to him pricked up his ears, and vaguely heard the word "Xiahouqing" drifting over.

Xia Houqing? ! The middle-aged Yueren showed fear and couldn't help but look at Bailiyin.

"..." Bailiyin's thin lips were tightly pressed together, and his face gradually became serious.

Even if he lost to Chu Yi in public when he was hunting tigers before, he never lost his composure like this.

Those young masters were still jostling and jostling, and Lu Ru smiled and went to chat with Chu Yi: "Your Highness, shall we come to the spring hunting next year? I will definitely be the leader next time."

Lu Si looked at Chu Yi eagerly, and almost asked if the eldest prince could bring out a pocket watch as a prize next time.

Hearing the words, the other sons and brothers also showed anticipation in their eyes.

Chu Yi didn't answer or object, and said something meaningful: "Emperor Taizu said that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared."

He smiled slightly, gentle and refined, and didn't even look at Bailiyin.

Bailiyin clenched his fists, quickly suppressed the emotions in his heart, looked at Chu Yi with a smile on his face, and said calmly, "Young Master Yi, it's getting late today..."

"Indeed." Chu Yi looked at Bailiyin now, and said following his words, "It's getting late, we should go back to Beijing."

So, Chu Yi showed off, and everyone got up to send them off one after another.

As soon as they left, the children of the aristocratic family couldn't stay any longer, and they all got into the carriage impatiently, and the huge motorcade set off on the road.

Wei Jiaoniang and Lu Qin didn't want to go with the ladies of the aristocratic family, so they asked Gu Yanfei to stay and play shuttlecock for a while.

At dusk, the sky suddenly became gloomy, the clouds were closed, and the sky was so dark that night fell early.

"Oh my god, you can turn your face faster than me."

Wei Jiaoniang was afraid that it would snow, so she called the girls to set off quickly.

They were all worried about being caught in the rain, so they rode fast along the way.

Even so, they still didn't escape, the sky didn't rain halfway, but it started snowing.

In an instant, the goose-feather-like snowflakes floated down densely, covering the sky, and the sky turned silvery white...

The wind is strong, and the snow is also heavy.

They only drove a few miles, and a thin layer of snow accumulated on the road.

Unfortunately, the snow is still getting bigger.

Gu Yanfei touched Hong Yu's neck soothingly, and Hong Yu confidently raised her neck and yelled twice, as if to say, don't worry.

good! Gu Yanfei touched it again.

She frowned slightly, looked around, the snow was too heavy...

The sky is too dark, the wind and snow will block the sight, and they are all riding horses. If one is not careful, the horseshoes slip on the snow, the consequences will be disastrous!

They can no longer continue on their way in a daze.