Plum Valley of Fragrant Mountain.
The Crown Prince was slowly riding his horse up the gentle slope, accompanied by Mr. Liao on both sides.
The Crown Prince no longer hunted, instead quietly admiring the yellow flowers of the plum valley, the early blooming winter sweet resembling small copper bells hanging on the branches.
Not far away, Prince Fu also didn't hunt.
He led the men of the Five Armies Camp ahead to drive away the prey, so that wherever the Crown Prince went, Prince Fu would lead people to drive the prey away early, ensuring that even the close attendants from the Eastern Palace couldn't see a rabbit.
Prince Fu laughed heartily, occasionally whistling past the Crown Prince like a wild horse that had broken free.
A close attendant from the Eastern Palace rode up and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, Prince Fu is too much of a bully. If you let him act so recklessly, you might really return empty-handed."
