And Feng Qiwu, after leaving, rode his horse furiously, filled with depression.
Just thinking about how he had been influenced by that damned environment and almost killed Susu made him regretfully and angrily want to kill someone.
He hadn’t expected that this harlot not only seduced the leader, but also colluded with Nanjiang!
This woman is definitely not as simple as she appears.
Thinking of this, Feng Qiwu narrowed his eyes coldly.
Then he let out a cold laugh, guiding the horse to run through the forest while killing all the prey he saw.
At noon, the scorching sun was high in the sky.
Many ministers could not bear the blazing sun and hurried back to their respective tents to rest.
As for the young men still hunting in the woods, naturally, none of them came back at this time.
Everyone wanted to kill more prey to compete for the Death Exemption Token for themselves and their families.
However, soon others found that the visible prey in the forest were becoming fewer.
Sometimes, when they finally saw prey, they found that the prey had already been killed with a single blow.
For a moment, the hearts of the family heirs still in the forest sank.
"Could it be that all these prey were killed by the Crown Prince alone?" someone couldn’t help but say.
Looking at the wounds of the prey, small and fine, directly hitting the vital points, none of them could achieve that.
Although very reluctant, they had to admit that their Crown Prince was indeed strong in combat power.
"Alas, how can we compete? It seems we have no chance at the Death Exemption Token."
Then, the group looked at the prey on the ground with dejection and envy.
How could the Crown Prince be so strong?
Even though he sometimes went mad, he was unmatched by them.
At this moment, in the tent where Vice Minister Cai Yang was located.
"In this hot weather, why hasn’t Yan Yan returned? Isn’t she most afraid of the heat?" Cai Yang asked another maid of Cai Yanyan.
Hearing this, the maid’s face turned slightly pale, and she quickly said, "I don’t know, my lord."
"Never mind, serve another bowl of mung bean soup. Also, cool a bowl for the young lady to drink when she returns." Cai Yang said, stroking his beard.
"Yes, my lord." The maid quickly responded.
After drinking a bowl of mung bean soup, Cai Yang lay down on the bed to rest.
For young people, the autumn hunt was a very entertaining thing, but for someone of his age, it was rather tiring.
Especially when it was so hot today.
Rather than going out to watch others bring back prey, it was better to rest well in the tent.
Soon, Cai Yang fell into a deep sleep.
Unaware of how long had passed, a mysterious smoke appeared in Cai Yang’s tent.
Immediately afterward, a soft female body appeared in his arms.
Cai Yang himself was also a very lecherous man, otherwise, he wouldn’t have taken a concubine and had a daughter like Cai Yanyan at his age.
Half asleep, he felt a warm softness in his palm, and Cai Yang immediately became interested.
Moreover, the mysterious smoke made his blood boil, and he suddenly felt as if he had returned to his younger days, feeling even more that he was still virile.
He exerted himself even more vigorously.
Meanwhile, outside the tent, the sun had already started to slant westward.
The family heirs also had their subordinates carry their hunted prey and return one by one on horseback.
After searching for several hours without finding Feng Qiwu, the Golden Scale Guards also returned at this time to report.
Feng Qingyang looked anxiously at the Golden Scale Guards, "Haven’t you found the Crown Prince yet?"
Hearing this, the Golden Scale Guards shook their heads, "We are ashamed, we haven’t found the Crown Prince yet, but there are many prey in the forest killed with one blow by the Crown Prince’s Soft Sword. Presumably, the Crown Prince is unharmed at this time."
Feng Qingyang immediately showed a relieved expression.
But in his heart, he snorted coldly.
This young beast truly has a big fate!
So many assassins couldn’t take his life, and even the fierce beasts he deliberately had released into the woods couldn’t hurt him one bit.
"I understand. As long as the Crown Prince is safe, I’m relieved." Feng Qingyang nodded.
He then added, "Well, let me see what good things our sons of Da Qin have hunted this autumn!"
With that, he smiled and looked toward the place piled with prey.
Seeing a wild boar among the large prey, Feng Qingyang exclaimed in surprise, "Did someone hunt such a large wild boar? Whose prey is this?"
Hearing this, a young man with an imposing presence immediately stood out and modestly said, "Your Majesty, this was hunted by this humble servant. This wild boar was extremely ferocious, and it was with the help of several other young gentlemen that I managed to kill it after much effort."
Feng Qingyang nodded, seeing that he did not boast or act arrogantly, "Good! Killing such a large wild boar shows your outstanding skills."
"I remember, you are the legitimate son of Vice Minister Cai’s family, aren’t you?" Feng Qingyang asked kindly.
"Your Majesty, yes, I am Cai Jing." Cai Yang’s disciple Cai Jing smiled.
But in his heart, he was somewhat puzzled; the autumn hunt was nearly over, why hadn’t his father come out yet?
He didn’t notice that among the crowd, the people from the Loyal Marquis Manor were looking coldly at him.
Meanwhile, Feng Qingyang also realized Cai Yang was not there.
After all, if Cai Yang were there, he should have stood up to respond just now.
After surveying the surroundings, he asked, "Why isn’t Vice Minister Cai here?"
How could he miss the moment when his son hunted such a large wild boar?
Hearing Feng Qingyang’s words, Loyal Marquis Tian Cheng suddenly smiled ambiguously, "Your Majesty, Mr. Cai is currently too busy to come. When this humble servant passed by his tent just now, I heard him in the midst of a fierce battle!"
"To think that Mr. Cai is over fifty this year yet still so energetic, it’s a pity he didn’t participate in the autumn hunt."
These words made everyone else burst into laughter.
Cai Jing’s expression changed as he said, "Loyal Marquis, perhaps you heard wrong? No matter how reckless my father is, he wouldn’t do such a thing during the autumn hunt."
Tian Cheng immediately laughed and shook his head, displaying a harmless joking demeanor, "My ears aren’t deaf, how could I hear wrong? The woman’s voice was hoarse from shouting. If you all don’t believe it, you might as well go listen yourselves; they might still not be done."
Seeing Tian Cheng’s certainty, Cai Jing couldn’t help but feel uneasy.
But since the Loyal Marquis Manor had always had a good relationship with his Cai Family, they shouldn’t deliberately tease his father with such a scandalous story.
So he had to reluctantly smile and say, "There must be some misunderstanding. I’ll go check on my father."
With that, he saluted Feng Qingyang, "I take my leave first, Your Majesty." ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ Novᴇl_Fire(.)net
"Go ahead." Feng Qingyang nodded.
And Tian Cheng then said to Tian Yuan, "Yuan’er, you go with him too, lest everyone thinks I’m slandering a good man by talking nonsense."
"Yes, Father." Tian Yuan immediately nodded with a leisurely expression.
Then he followed Cai Jing towards Cai Yang’s tent.
Cai Jing couldn’t drive him away, so he could only walk forward with unease in his heart.