The imperial army escorted the emperor to the hunting grounds in a grand procession, arriving at the vast hunting grounds about an hour later.
The army set up camp and reorganized around the hunting grounds.
After lunch, the noble families gathered together.
The men and women participating in the autumn hunt all wore dashing costumes, and the handsome men and beautiful women formed a series of beautiful scenes.
Fu Sang and Puyang Tang sat on the dragon throne.
Grandpa Gao announced that the competition would begin after a cup of tea.
As in previous years, the winner of this autumn hunt is the one who hunts the most animals or the most valuable ones.
The emperor will reward the winner with something precious.
Among the aristocratic families, there were also women skilled in hunting. Dressed in military-style clothing, they looked very heroic, and the girls' faces were filled with smiles.
Fu Sang was in a good mood.
Until someone appeared, causing her to furrow her brow slightly.
The princess of the vassal state wore an exotic outfit, which was different from the exquisite clothing of the nobles in Kyoto, but had its own unique charm.
She was already quite pretty, but her skin was a honey color that people in Kyoto didn't appreciate. It was precisely because of her uniqueness that she attracted a lot of attention.
Fu Sang subconsciously glanced at Pu Yangtang.
Her image was reflected in the boy's obsidian-like eyes, deep and captivating.
In front of so many people, he actually kept staring at her.
Fu Sang's heart raced slightly, and she lowered her thick, upturned eyelashes: "Why are you looking at me?"
Puyang Tang reached out from his sleeve and took her fair and delicate hand in his.
Then, his slender body leaned over.
"How can you know I'm looking at you if you're not looking at me?"
The emperor and empress openly displayed their affection for each other in front of everyone.
It deeply stung the eyes of some people.
In recent years, the vassal state has become much stronger, and therefore it is not so afraid of the Puyang Dynasty.
The princess of the vassal state boldly looked directly at the emperor.
"Your Majesty, if I win the championship, will you grant me one wish?"
The young emperor lazily turned his head, his gaze indifferent as he looked at the woman below.
"Can."
The princess of the vassal state wore a smug smile, her gaze fixed intently and intensely.
It seemed as if they were determined to obtain something.
Fu Sang pinched the emperor's hand under the table, somewhat displeased.
Puyang Tang grasped her hand in return and played with it intimately with his fingers.
Fusang moved, but didn't pull back.
At that moment, her gaze was drawn to a woman participating in the autumn hunt.
The woman was dressed in purple, her beautiful face expressionless, and the hairpin in her hair looked very familiar to her.
Wasn't that a gift she gave to Ziyu?
"she……"
Puyang Tang put his arm around her slender waist and said, "Ziyu is General Shen's younger sister."
General Shen was a great general of the Puyang Dynasty, commanding 200,000 troops, and a loyal old minister.
nature……
As the general's sister, Shen Ziyu must be exceptional.
Fu Sang never expected that the little Zi Yu who protected her had such a powerful identity.
Seemingly noticing Fu Sang's gaze, Zi Yu turned around and looked over.
Then, a smile appeared on his lips.
"..."
Fu Sang almost wanted to cover his eyes with his little hands.
Little Purple Jade's smile is terrifying; she's coolest when she doesn't smile.
The autumn hunt has officially begun.
People rode their horses one after another into the forest within the enclosure.
Fu Sang yawned. She had been up too late last night and now felt sleepy.
Are you sleepy?
Fu Sang nodded his little head.
Puyang Tang said to the side, "Nonghua, escort the Empress back to rest."
Fu Sang, supporting Nong Hua's arm, left the area where a group of ministers were drinking.
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