Yinreng has lived for three lifetimes. In this life, he just wants to get along well with his brothers, be a carefree prince, live a life without worries about food and clothing, and explore the be...
The team set out early in the morning and covered nearly a hundred miles in two hours.
Although the carriage was not as bumpy, the temperature was still quite high after noon, so Yinreng asked his men to find a place near water to set up camp.
Hongsheng was in a good mood and ran to Yinreng to ask for permission to go to the nearby mountains to find some game.
Like his father, although he was particularly interested in Chinese studies, he also did not neglect martial arts. His marksmanship and archery skills were also outstanding among the younger generation.
Yinreng had not yet figured out whether to agree to Hongsheng's proposal, and had been sitting in the car all the way. Yuanbao, who was a little depressed at the moment, suddenly felt his buttocks pain and his head was no longer confused when he heard this. He came to Yinreng hesitantly and said,
"Ama, I want to go too..."
Yinreng was very angry.
"You want to go hunting too? Are you trying to be a hindrance?"
"My son just wants to go along and see it for himself. I promise not to be a burden."
When Yuanbao saw that Yinreng didn't frown, he knew that the matter could be discussed, so his tone became a little softer, and he almost went forward to act coquettishly.
"Since you want to go so much..."
Yinreng smiled.
"Well, I'll go for a stroll with you guys, and by the way, try out my marksmanship. I haven't practiced with a gun in a long time!"
The temperature around noon is not suitable for setting off, but it’s not a bad idea to take Yuanbao out to see the world.
"real?!"
Yuanbao became excited instantly. Boys have an unimaginable yearning for weapons, and he is no exception.
However, the recoil of the pistol was not something he could bear at his age, so even though a shooting range was set up in the palace, he only had Yinreng take him there to shoot once on his birthday this year.
It was this shot that made him remember it for more than six months.
Hong Sheng was a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt it was reasonable. After all, the emperor's uncle had not held an autumn hunt for several years.
It's normal to want to go to the mountains to stretch your muscles.
Hearing Yuanbao questioning him, Yinreng narrowed his eyes at him, and Yuanbao quickly changed the subject.
"Ama, do you need anything prepared?"
Yinreng turned his gaze to Hongsheng.
"Hongsheng, go inform Ye Peidong that we will set off in two incense sticks."
"yes."
Hong Sheng hurried down to make arrangements.
Yinreng and Yuanbao returned to the carriage and changed into riding clothes, and the guards were also ready.
When Yinreng saw the people waiting outside, he got on his horse without saying anything and held Yuanbao in his arms again.
After Ye Peidong had taken care of Yinreng and his son, he quickly turned around, supported himself with both hands on the Ma'anshan, and sat down steadily on it.
"drive!"
"drive!"
Yinreng took the lead, followed closely by Hongsheng and Ye Peidong. A cavalry of sixty people galloped towards the nearby forest.
Yinreng originally thought that the nearest forest was quite close, but when he ran he realized that it was at least seven or eight miles away.
But a quarter of an hour is enough.
Yuanbao nestled quietly in Yinreng's arms, looking at the scenery along the way, feeling both excited and envious.
When will he be able to ride a horse by himself like his father?
The vegetation in the northern mountains is not as dense as that in the south. After autumn, dead branches and leaves have begun to fall from the forest, and the weeds have gradually withered. It is not as vibrant as in midsummer.
The hill in front of them was quite steep. After reaching the foot of the hill, Yinreng quickly decided to leave five people to guard the horses at the foot of the hill, and the rest would walk up the hill.
There must be hunters walking around on this mountain frequently, and the guards quickly found a small path into the mountain, which saved them a lot of effort.
Yinreng, Yuanbao and Hongsheng were protected in the middle by the guards, while the rest of the people surrounded them and cleared the way.
In order not to disturb the animals, everyone spoke in a low voice.
"Flutter!"
After climbing a steep slope, a pheasant flapped its wings and flew away into the distance.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Before the others could react, Ye Peidong fired a shot with quick eyes and hands, and Hong Sheng followed closely behind.
"Gah!"
The pheasant let out a shrill scream and fell straight to the ground a dozen feet away.
The two gunshots were like pressing a switch, and there were more noises coming from the forest.
Yinreng also took this opportunity to fire two shots, but unfortunately... he didn't hit anything.
Even though Yinreng felt that he was thick-skinned, he still couldn't help blushing.
As expected, one cannot refuse to accept aging.
Ever since the emergence of the more useful truth, the army in Kyoto has gradually replaced their equipment, and now only a very small number of people still use bows and arrows.
After all, the truth is small in size and easy to carry, and it can even demonstrate considerable power in close combat.
The power of bows and arrows in close combat is basically 0.
While the guards were picking up the prey, Yinreng glanced back at Hongsheng and said in admiration,
"That's right! I haven't even reacted yet."
Hong Sheng rubbed his ears embarrassedly.
"Commander Ye is still the one who reacts faster."
"You don't have to be modest. Ye Peidong is my personal guard. If he didn't have such a quick reaction, he wouldn't be sitting there doing nothing. It's not easy for you, who spends all day in the study, to be able to do this."
The main reason is that he has rarely gone out of Beijing to organize hunting in recent years.
"My nephew is very interested in firearms, so he goes to the firearms camp for target practice whenever he has time. I've already reported this to you and Uncle Ten."
Yinreng nodded.
"If you're interested and have some free time in the future, you can gather a few veterans and compile a textbook on firearms. It can be used when you're selecting your major in university."
"become."
Hong Sheng smiled happily when he heard this.
After the prey was obtained, Yinreng looked at the scattered prey on the ground and felt somewhat dissatisfied.
"Let's go a little further inside."