A group of young men who had performed well during the afternoon hunt now looked ugly and at a loss.

But the person who had been left behind to eat dust in the afternoon was now smiling and confident.

After everyone finished writing, they handed it in one by one. The important ministers commented on it before submitting it to the imperial court. Of course, a copy was also copied and sent to the two princesses.

"Why are there thousands of warriors and beasts at night? Who wrote this?" Fu Bao picked up a copy and burst out laughing.

"Keep your voice down." Wang Huiwan tugged on the talisman and said softly.

After finishing speaking, he also came over curiously. After reading it, he covered his mouth and said with a smile: "The writing is a bit plain."

"The hunting clothes are beautiful, the sleeves are bulging - they are so gorgeous that they make you lose your energy just looking at them." Fu Bao picked up another copy, and after reading it, he didn't even pay attention to the inscription and put it down directly.

"The rhetoric is okay, but the spirit is lacking. It would be better if it could be more murderous." Wang Huiwan took a look at it and commented.

Fu Bao flipped through several copies, and finally stopped and looked at them carefully.

Wang Huiwan took a look at it and said: "Hunting birds and beasts is better than hunting virtuous people, and driving away tigers and wolves is better than driving away barbarians. He also said that hunting in winter is not worthy of praise, but only by slaying the stone swallows is the merit. This magnanimity and artistic conception are indeed superior. Who wrote it?

It sounds like he has fought in battle, wants to make great achievements, and is extremely ambitious."

Fu Bao pointed to the name.

Wang Huiwan took a look and let out a sigh, it turned out to be him.

Xuan looked at Fu Bao again, and had an idea in his mind.

You have to choose one, either this person or that person.

It is said that you choose your own husband, but it only allows you to choose within a larger range.

I'll be 20 years old by the Chinese New Year, and there's no way I can put it off any longer.

"Alas!" Fu Bao suddenly sighed and said, "My grandfather has worried so much about me and loved me so much. I have to share my worries with him. He is very good. If he can make great contributions to the court in the future, everything will be fine."

It’s all worth it.”

Wang Huiwan was silent for a moment.

Yes, I have been carefree for more than ten years. I have been well-dressed, well-fed, and extremely honored. I have enjoyed so many benefits, but I still have to shoulder my fair share of responsibilities.

After a while, someone from the palace came over, asked softly, and left quietly.

After Shao Xun drank a glass of wine, he left the table to change his clothes, and soon found out about his daughter's chosen husband.

When he returned to the table, his expression did not change at all.

But I don't know if it was an illusion, but Huan Wen always felt that the emperor was looking at him, which surprised and delighted him.
Chapter completed!