Chapter 242 Inheritance (3)
In the square in front of the emperor's tent, everyone who participated in the hunt had their achievements piled up in front of them, but some of the prey among them looked really horrible.
Some of these noble children are good at hunting, and naturally there are also those who are not good at hunting. Those who are good at hunting can be killed with one blow, only to see that the arrow pierces the prey neatly and evenly without bleeding much; but those who are not good at hunting can only obtain their prey by relying on their own tribes. Some of the prey were almost shot into hedgehogs, while others were bloody and bloody.
Among them, the prey with the sharpest contrast was placed in an adjacent place, and Nangong Yue couldn't help but glance at it.
The owner of the prey on the left is obviously a good hunter. The boar and two deer he hunted had no wounds all over their bodies, and both arrows pierced their eyes. If one is like this, it is a coincidence, all three are like this, enough to know how superb the archery of the hunter is!
And the pile of prey next to it, although there are a lot of them, most of them are pheasants, hares and the like, all of which are so blurred that they can't bear to look directly at them.
There were also many people in the field who whispered to the two piles of prey and laughed secretly.
From their words, Nangong Yue knew that they were the prey of the two sons of King Qi. This King Qi is the concubine brother of the current emperor, and his relationship with the emperor is also very harmonious.
The guards finished counting the prey and reported it to the commander. The commander of the guards stepped forward to the emperor again, leaned over and said a few words to the emperor, and the emperor showed joy.
"Hahaha... It's really a hero!" The emperor laughed arrogantly, "The leader of today's hunt is Prince Qi's mansion, Han Huaijun!"
Hearing Han Huaijun's name, Nangong Yue couldn't help but glance at him. In her memory, Han Huaijun was the eldest son of King Qi, but he was only a concubine. She was sacrificed on the battlefield in a previous life and died young, so she has never seen this person.
Everyone's eyes looked at King Qi with determination and congratulated him with a smile.
King Qi was also very satisfied with his son's performance, and returned the salute: "Award! A reward!"
"Since you are a young hero, then I will reward you with a Dawan BMW today!" The emperor smiled very happily. Today was only the first day of hunting, and Han Huaijun had hit so many prey without losing the face of the royal family. BMW with heroes, is the truth since ancient times!"
Han Huaijun strode into the arena. He was only fourteen or fifteen years old. He was taller than his peers. He was wearing an ink-colored riding suit with a belt embroidered with silver cloud patterns around his waist. His skin is a healthy wheat color, his facial features are angular and deep, thin lips, sword-like eyebrows slantingly fly into his temples, and a pair of dark and cold eyes reveal a fascinating indifference and chill.
His actions were precise, as if they were measured with a ruler. His etiquette was impeccable, and he didn't even speak much. He just said calmly, "I thank you, Your Majesty!"
The emperor was in a good mood and laughed loudly: "You did a good job, brother Jun, but you are much more capable than your younger brother."
As soon as the words fell, the audience couldn't help but feel a little cold. A concubine's eldest son was compared with the direct son by the emperor. This is a shame for the direct son, but seeing the pile of prey hunted by King Qi's direct son, no one said no. Come up with a rebuttal.
Nangong Yue couldn't help but glanced in the direction of King Qi, and her eyes were fixed on a boy who was only twelve or thirteen years old. He was staring at Han Huaijun with a bitter look on his face. He may think that he is doing it in secret, but he doesn't know that this scene has been caught in the eyes of others.