Picked up a little prince

Chapter 23

Chapter 23 Spring Hunting (1)

    Ling Bai's two black grape-like eyes were bright and sparkling, and he was obviously close to eighteen years old, but his eyes were still so clear, just reflecting a Liang Wanqing.     Liang Wanqing also didn't want to dwell too much on this issue, and said, "Let's not talk about him, how about you, how are you preparing for the hunt

    ?"

Emperor Ning was worried about the eldest prince, so he sent Xiao Lingbai to the fief early. This time let Ling Bai enter another way of thinking, and I don't know if it will change his ending.

    "Sister, don't worry, I've arranged everything." Ling Bai nodded.

    "What about the manpower? I brought a group of dead men from Nanyang Qianzhuang today. Do you need them? They are all ruthless men with strict mouths and strong martial arts, and they will definitely not hold you back."

    Ling Bai was silent for a while, but he was still right. Shaking her elder sister's head, she said bluntly: "I, I have someone. After the tribute banquet that day, Zheng Shenxiao found me and said he was willing to be loyal to me. I also brought out some of the guards in the Chonghua Palace. I wanted to come. That's enough."

    "Zheng Shen? If someone likes you, you tell the whole story? Trust him so much?" Liang Wanqing was a little surprised, but recalling the bits and pieces of her previous life, she still affirmed, "But he should be a human being. It’s not bad, he’s good at riding and archery, he’s good at war, and he’s willing to assist you, which is also a great joy.” The     most important thing is that, as far as she knows, Zheng Shen is also quite liked by Emperor Wuning because he doesn’t come from an aristocratic family. If Ling Bai can use this nail to drive into the interior of the imperial court, it is indeed a good start.     "General Zheng is very good to others. But riding and shooting, it's okay."     Liang Wanqing frowned and said suspiciously, "No, I remember that he is very good at archery."     Ling Bai shook his head, his posture was obviously awkward. But still firmly said: "No, he is not good for riding and shooting."     What does this mean?     Liang Wanqing shook the fractured fan, and immediately wanted to understand, only to find it very funny, but reluctantly compromised: "Xingxingxing, he is average in riding and shooting, our Seventh Highness is the most powerful in riding and shooting, are you satisfied?"

    Ling Bai nodded with satisfaction and said stubbornly: "Well. This is a fact, I... I am an objective evaluation." On the

    surface, it was cold and indifferent, but he must have been happy in his heart, and there is no existence behind him. The dog's tail is wagging quite happily, like a puppy that has been praised by its owner, and it is sticky and cute.

    "Okay, okay, I know that our Seventh Highness is open-minded and never saves others by ourselves. Now that everything is ready, do you have any problems with the Seventh Highness?"

    Ling Bai thought for a while, and went through it in his heart for a while. Seeing that there were no omissions in the hunting process, he nodded and said, "It should be gone. Sister will wait for my good news later."

    Liang Wanqing nodded after hearing this, but she was still very worried, but she could only encourage him. After a few words, the two returned to their seats.

    Back at the center of the banquet, the singing and dancing hadn't stopped, Liang Wanqing felt that it was too boring, and she would have teased little Ling Bai if she knew it earlier, wouldn't it be much more interesting than this group of people?

    Emperor Wu Ning probably also noticed the sleepiness of the guests, waved his hands to withdraw the musicians who were playing in advance, and together with Concubine Zhao Gui, cut the ribbon to announce the official start of the Spring Hunting.