"Your Highness, it's general Dingbei who shot it!" One of the guards suddenly opened his mouth and cheered loudly.

Another bodyguard standing beside him patted him on the head and said in a low voice, "what are you shouting about? General Dingbei shot it, not his royal highness. Don't you see that his royal highness is not happy?"

The beaten little bodyguard immediately glanced at Xuanqing, then shut his mouth and stopped talking.

Xuanqing was not unhappy, but disappointed. His archery was still too bad. He needed more training in the future. He said to the bodyguards who followed him: "go and get the deer back. Let's go back, or the emperor and empress will worry about me!"

Xuanqing patted the grass on her knee and walked towards Zhao Qiwu.

Zhao Qiwu sat on the horse's back, put his bow and arrow on the horse's back, bent down to Xuanqing, who was standing beside his horse, and said, "Your Royal Highness's arrow technique still needs to be improved. This sika deer is too big, and you are too close to each other!"

Zhao Qiwu didn't show off the sika deer he had hunted to Xuanqing. Instead, he showed him how to shoot, which made Xuanqing feel much better.

He immediately went to his horse, and with the help of the bodyguard, he directly turned over and mounted the horse: "General Zhao is right. After I go back, I will definitely go to the martial arts arena to practice martial arts with General Zhao."

Zhao Qiwu nodded, then issued an order, with the crowd back, and the sika deer was also carried one by one.

By the time they arrived at the warm and clear tent, it was already dark, and campfires had been lit around them, which was also the result of xuanjue's tape. They were going to stay here for one night to experience the vast solitude of the hunting ground.

Xuanjue's move, but suffering those literary ministers, where these ministers have suffered such crimes, one by one sitting around the campfire, constantly rubbing hands, looking at the group of people in the distance, not from the corner of the mouth to show a touch of irony.

"Look at those generals. They are so rude. The emperor is following them around!"

They followed the man's line of sight and saw xuanjue skinning the sika deer in front of the bonfire.

Zhao Qiwu came over with the shining sword, arched his hand slightly to xuanjue, and said to him, "emperor, I'd better do this to avoid dirtying your hands!"

But xuanjue shook his head, "I want to come in person, you just watch."

Hearing the speech, Zhao Qiwu had to insert the sword back, and watched with the others.

The bonfire burst out with a flash of fire and exploded in the air. All the people saw was that xuanjue's dagger passed through the air a few times, and the sika deer immediately turned into skin and flesh. A complete deer skin was displayed in front of the people.

"Well, the emperor's Sabre technique is really exquisite. I'm impressed by you!" Zhao Qiwu picked up the deer skin from the ground and observed it carefully.

The bodyguards who were standing on one side also agreed. Xuanqing followed Zhao Qiwu and looked at the deer skin together. Suddenly, he said to xuanjue, "father, can I give this deer skin to my son's officials?"

Xuanjue wiped the dagger and looked back at him with a smile: "what do you want this deerskin for?"

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