Ren Baqian chatted with Du Changkong for a few words, and at least he knew the identities of these people.

One is Hongzhi, the granddaughter of Hongwu, the ninth largest in the world. His father is Hongcheng, and he is the commander of the Southern Prefecture, which is the survivor of Haoguo, stationed in the southern part of the country.

He also has two older brothers who also serve in the army.

On that Xiyue, his father was Xiwangu, the Dadu Protectorate of the Southern Protectorate, and the immediate boss of Hongcheng.

As for the kite, it is called Liu Ruoyao, whose mother is Taifu Siqing, who is in charge of money. His father is the Minister of War. His mother is from the third rank and his father is from the fourth rank.

As for Du Changkong, he said with a whisper when introducing himself: "My father is the General of the Left Guard."

Ren Baqian grinned, he was indeed the son of the boss.

There are five Protectorate Mansions in Dayao, and the Protectorate Mansion is the highest military commander. The five Protectorate Mansions are in charge of the military power in five regions. And even if they can be Protectorate, even if they are less powerful than the ninth Red Martial Arts in the world, they are not much weaker.

Needless to say, Liu Ruoyao's parents were in charge of money, the other was in charge of military pay and military equipment.

As for Du Changkong's father's left guard, General Du Changkong's third-rank, and one of the two guards in Gonglan City, he is considered a confidant of the empress.

Ren Baqian had a clear idea in his heart, at least he knew who he had offended this time.

Du Changkong finished the remaining piece of barbecue, stuffing it between his teeth, barely making himself hungry. He could only wait until he went up the mountain before finding a way to get a few bites.

"Do you have any martial arts or something?" Ren Baqian asked curiously again. He had wanted to learn martial arts for a long time. However, Manager Shi and Xiong Fu only know how to suffocate the body. They are all used by the ancient tribe, and they are relatively low-level ones.

Ren Baqian used those methods and probably won't be able to endure himself to death soon.

He guessed that there were quite a lot of people in Qingxin Palace, but he hadn't learned much yet, so he naturally didn't have the chance to find it inside. And he probably thought that the real good thing was on the second floor, where there was an old lady watching.

It is rare to know a second-generation official, and Ren Baqian had this idea again. The third-rank official should have some good things in his hands, right?

"You can't learn the martial arts in my family. But I have a few books on Daxia. If you want, you can exchange them for good things."

"Okay, I'll go find you when I go back." Ren Baqianyi was overjoyed when he heard this. There are always some things on Earth that can impress him, as long as he is willing to change it.

"Your induce fire is not good, you need good things." Du Changkong did not forget to give instructing him.

"Don't worry, there must be something good." Ren Baqian said immediately.

Before I sat for a long time, I heard the sound of the horn.

"It's about to start." Du Changkong greeted Ren Baqian and ran towards the distance.

Then others gathered there and stood in a few rows.

Ren Baqian also followed him and found a corner to stand behind him.

After waiting for the young men to stand together in groups not far away, a woman in armor stood in front of everyone.

Under the armor was a heroic woman, heartbroken. Ren Baqian had seen him several times, and the commander of the palace guards.

"Now, the hunting begins. Your Majesty will see your courage, and your courage is displayed through prey. The top three can be read on the second floor of the Qingxin Temple for three days. This is a reward and your glory."

"For the sake of Da Yao!" people around shouted.

The sounds shouted by hundreds of people in the field were like tsunamis, completely leveraging the advantages of the ancient clan's loud voice.

Although it was just a few words from Miao Miao, the shouts from others made Ren Baqian somewhat infected. "For the tribe!!!"

"You guys, if you win the top three, you will have the same reward." After Xinzhe said this, the young men and friends were also quite moved. Except for people like the Seventh Prince, not many people can not be moved.

"Discondon, come back before noon tomorrow." Xinzhe ordered, and everyone clasped their fists at her and then left in groups of three or three.

Seeing that the others were scattered, Ren Baqian also returned to the Net Mountain Bird to untied his sleeping bag, and the bulletproof vest and other things were tied inside.

Just now, he said that the first three could be read on the second floor of Qingxin Palace for three days, which made him feel a little moved.

There must be good things on the second floor of Qingxin Palace.

Unfortunately, his family knew about his family's affairs. Even with a pistol, he didn't think he could compare to those humanoid Gundams.

It’s better to go up the mountain honestly and come back honestly. After going back, you will get something and exchange it with Du Changkong.

And if you take the line Du Changkong, you should be able to exchange it with others through him.

I don’t know if the glass cup can fool these people.

Then I will add a luminous glass of grape wine and the shape will be immediately lifted up.

Anyway, there are some things, so he is not worried that he will not be able to take out the exchanged things at that time.

Ren Baqian was packing things slowly, and he wanted to bring crossbow arrows, anesthetics, sabers and other things to the mountain to put them aside, and was about to put the bulletproof vest on first.

Body armor is not just a gun, but has considerable protective effects on various physical attacks, but is a life-saving weapon.

"Let's talk!"

Ren Baqianyi heard the voice and was standing behind him with a heart break.

"Your Majesty said that you want to eat the meat of the mountain wolf and need Ren Jianshu to bring it back. When will you find it and when will you come back?"

Ren Baqian felt a little nervous. Why do you want to eat the meat of a mountain wolf? Isn’t this just to go to the mountain to find a wolf? If she really wants to eat it, she still needs herself? If she can’t find herself, stay on the mountain at night? This is obviously a punishment. Is this because of Du Changkong or because of the red line and Liu Ruoyao? I shouldn’t be punished for what happened later, and 80% is because of Du Changkong’s pig teammate who added the show to her without any trouble.

"Your Majesty also said that most of the meat of mountain wolf is not delicious, but there must be one with a smaller body and short front legs, which tastes the best."

When you meet a wolf, it depends on luck. Is this asking yourself to find a wolf pack? Don’t you look at your physique? You will feed the wolf directly after you go.

"The emperor has something to ask His Majesty to see you, please inform the general." Ren Baqian said to his heart.

"The command has been conveyed. Let's see if Your Majesty sees you." My heart turned around and returned to the chariot.

Ren Baqian was absent-mindedly waiting for the empress to summon the wolf pack and had short front legs. Isn’t this awkward? Is there really such a thing?

But can you really catch this thing? Even if you don’t have any goals, it will not be easy to come back alive in the forest. What’s more, you have to ask yourself to find this thing. Isn’t this your life?

A few minutes later, Ren Baqian called to the chariot, and the empress said lazyly: "What do you have to tell me?"
Chapter completed!