So when they looked into the distance, they saw Zhong Li’s horse and threw the whip to the hand, and asked people to present the saddle bag to Yu Wensu Ji, who also followed Zhong Li’s horse. It seemed a little embarassed.
As usual, Zhong Liyi greeted Jia Di.
Because this is not the usual time for the court to leave the imperial clan, but to be a little closer to Jia Di to show closeness.
Jiadi reached out to help Zhong Liyi. "My nephew came back and asked me to see what I had hunted!"
At this time, the Wangfu people had the mink put in a cage and handed it over.
When they saw this thing, they were all surprised and looked at each other. They didn’t believe that it was something that a teenager like Zhong Liyi could do!
Snow mountain mink is extremely cunning. If an arrow is shot dead, it will be shot. It’s also very possible to escape. It’s like this. I wore a foot and brought it back alive. At this moment, it looks like I just let it out!
"My nephew really didn’t disappoint me. Today, this is the first place!"
At this moment, the clock is not far away, waiting to greet Yu Wensu Ji. "The emperor misunderstood that this mink was not shot."
At this time, everyone looked at each other again, and then looked in the other direction.
Yu Wensu Ji was surprised when he heard this, and looked at the crowd and saw that he could smile, so he took an eye knife to gouge out the clock.
Chapter 50 Hunting before spring (3)
Jia twenty-six years old
Yuwen Suji doesn’t know what the imperial clan of Zhong Liyan gave himself this credit for. What makes Jia Di happier than Yuwen’s family!
"Yu Wengong’s shooting skill earned him such credit."
Clock from her regardless of Yuwen Suji confused eyes focused on his Hu said at this moment
Naturally, at this juncture, Yu Wensu Ji knew that this hard work could be carried, so he gave Zhong Liyi a flat gift. "If the official is not close, this thing is a small report."
Hu said that Zhong Liyi and Yu Wensu Ji have been teachers since childhood, and it seems that they can afford to be praised by Jia Di and the world in this respect.
There is not much modesty in this statement, but everyone can come up with many pictures, such as whether Zhong Liyi finally gave the snow mountain mink to Yu Wensu Ji, or whether the two men will compete fiercely for such a little thing
Well, this is the effect of Yuwen Suji. If you want to be a good person, you should be a good person. Anyway, this is your own business! Sure enough, those courtiers and envoys were talking at this time
Jia Di was very surprised at this result, so he could laugh. "It turned out that our little prodigy I knew Jier was in the heart of poetry, but I didn’t expect Jier’s shooting skills to be so exquisite. Yuwen’s family was really trained by the Imperial Master, but they were all civil and military duo!"
You can thank Jia Di for praising Yu Wensu Ji without drafting, and then be modest. At this time, some people come to propose a toast to Yu Wensu Ji, and naturally there is no reason to refuse in front of Jia Di.
It wasn’t until after drinking three or four cups that Yu Wensu Ji realized the real reason why Zhong Liyi gave himself this great contribution-just drinking!
If Zhong Li took the credit himself, there would be more people toasting at this time than toasting Yu Wensu Ji!
Zhong Liyi is not good at drinking. His drinking power is not even as good as snow! However, as early as snow, it seems that the alcohol consumption is indeed larger than others. If the alcohol consumption is staggering, it is impossible for the average man to get her drunk.
Moreover, Zhong Li has never dared to drink too much since he vomited blood after drinking too much, even when he was drinking with his father at home that day.
He doesn’t like drinking, especially in crowded places. Drinking too much is bad for himself and others. Now it’s too ugly to lose your temper in front of Jia Di.
So Yu Wensu Ji will suffer. Although our prodigy can’t drink much, it’s better than the little prince.
Yu Wensu Ji looked at this cup after cup and felt a little dizzy. Hey, Duke Yuwen’s family is not a drunkard. Is he so big?
I secretly complained that if I had known it, I would have told Zhong Li to carry this great contribution myself!
Naturally, others are not blind. Everyone knows that Zhong Liye is a hero of Dayuan’s campaign in northern Xinjiang. He recovered Yujie Mountain by himself, and the situation was reversed in this year.
This ability can’t be possessed by anyone who wants to have it.
Zhong Li was drinking alone at the table and eating some barbecue pads to pad his stomach. After all, I was a little hungry to find the snow mountain mink.
At this time, Xuechuan went to Zhong Liyi’s side and sat down and raised his glass. "Do you remember the Battle of Hulun Canyon, Little Lord?"
Zhong Li is less than ten years old and has a good memory. Things, especially big things, will not be forgotten in the past two months.
But he was eating a piece of meat and couldn’t talk. I thought it seemed bad. Later, I thought about it. I slowly chewed the meat and swallowed it slowly. I took a sip of tea and wiped my mouth before saying, "This war is reasonable. Wang Dian should remember it better than Wang. Wang is younger than Wang. Naturally, he won’t forget Wang Dianqi so soon. Did you come to Wang for advice?"
Zhong Li knows that Xuechuan didn’t come with much kindness. If he drinks this cup, there will be several cups waiting for him.
By this time, no one has come to propose a toast to Zhong Liyi. Naturally, Yuwen Suji hunted the snow-capped mountain mink, and the main reason is that Xuechuan did not express his position.
After all, the battlefield in northern Xinjiang met with Zhong Liyi’s head-on. There is blood here. Sichuan Hunu is now the most powerful in the Nine Kingdoms except Dayuan Dynasty. That Hunu’s attitude is naturally crucial. These envoys are just watching.
"The little prince of the battlefield is really a dragon and phoenix among the people. I wonder if you can have a drink with the king?"
Blood Sichuan with a cup to nature can’t go back with a cup.
I have heard a little about Zhong Li’s drinking and vomiting blood in northern Xinjiang, but I don’t know whether it is true or not.
2024-07-13