The team that went out for hunting did not return to the camp until dusk arrived.
Although they were exhausted after a long day's work, the excitement of the day still made them brag to each other in small groups.
Compared with these cheers and laughter, Cheng Wuting was a bit out of place. Although Bai Hu was being pulled on his carriage, Bai Hu lay obediently on the carriage, obviously having burped.
Although the dead white tiger still has value, it is obviously far less valuable than the living one.
It turned out that with the secret help of the prince and many parties, he was about to successfully capture the white tiger alive at the cost of injuring all his family members.
However, I don't know who fired a cold arrow, ending Bai Hu's life.
Trying to destroy something you can't get is one of the deepest darkest emotions in the human heart.
As the direct bearer of this dark emotion, Cheng Wuting was very annoyed.
The situation was too complicated at that time. The person who fired the cold arrow had good timing and used an unmarked arrow. Therefore, there was nowhere to check.
However, what did he think, how did he feel that this was done by foreign envoys?
Those small countries did not have the courage. Ba Lujia had the courage, but he did not have the corresponding archery skills. Ashina Buzhen, although he has this archery skill, judging from his previous behavior, he does not look like someone who would do such a thing.
Therefore, he couldn't help but suspect Ashina Tag, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt that he was the culprit.
However, without evidence, even accusations will not help, and may even make people laugh.
Because of this, Cheng Wuting could only glare at Ashina Tag, but did nothing else.
Ashinatage naturally felt Cheng Wuting's glare, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Although he didn't want Bai Hu to be captured alive, he still couldn't do such a thing as killing Bai Hu. Now that he was misunderstood, he couldn't prove his innocence.
Anyone who can shoot such an arrow can definitely be called a master archer. Their Turkic clan is famous for their archery skills. As an outsider, they have no excuse to be suspected.
Nowadays, the Tang Dynasty is so powerful, but the Turks are on the decline. In today's war with the Western Regions, the Turks do not have an advantage. Therefore, if you want to make a comeback, you are powerless to face the Tang Dynasty. As long as he can avoid causing trouble, he won't cause trouble. This is what he really thinks.
Like Cheng Wuting, there was also Ba Lujia who had a bad look on his face.
When Cheng Wuting led his men to besiege Baihu, he was on the side. He could see that if he continued, Cheng Wuting would continue to pay a heavier price. And the Tibetan warriors he led were ready. As long as Cheng Wu is too ruthless to retreat, he will lead others up to get an advantage.
However, he never expected that someone would shoot a cold arrow and end everyone's expectations in such a despicable way.
Different from the above ones, Li Zhi, who was sitting on the chariot, looked cheerful at this time, but in fact, the fire deep in his heart was about to burst out.
Today he seemed to have participated in the hunt on an impromptu basis. In fact, he had already ordered people to prepare it since the team arrived here. He did not personally participate in it until Du Chunyi reported that it was absolutely safe.
Whether it was the mechanisms on the chariot, the surrounding guards, or the scouts scattered in the mountains, they all provided him with absolute protection.
But even under such circumstances, there was still a cold arrow that shot the white tiger to death in full view of the public. If it was not Bai Hu who received the cold arrow today, but him...
Du Chunyi, who was riding behind the chariot, had his head lowered.
As the emperor's confidant for many years, he knew very well that the saint was extremely angry. Although he wouldn't be able to kill himself, he couldn't escape from a blow with a military stick.
He was so depressed that he just wanted to yell. If he knew who shot the cold arrow, he would definitely rush forward and tear the opponent into pieces!
In this way, the large team with their own thoughts entered the camp with their own trophies, and then divided into small camps.
It wasn't until the bonfire was lit and the aroma of wine spread that everyone gathered in the center of the venue again.
Today is different from yesterday. When the Qianniu guards were searching me, they wanted to take out their crotch cloth and take a closer look. It wasn't just one person who felt this change. Thinking of what happened today, everyone couldn't help but become quieter.
The saint must be very angry at this time. It would be better not to hit him upwards at this time.
Li Xian didn't know about this change, because at this moment, he was concentrating on roasting his whole roast lamb.
A large clay stove is a tool for roasting whole sheep. Because a layer of earth wall isolates the charcoal fire, the mutton will not be too dirty. At the same time, because the distance of the charcoal fire can be controlled and the temperature can be barely controlled, it can be cooked The temperature inside is controlled to the most appropriate value.
Li Xian originally wanted to continue last night's barbecue, but after seeing his brother's new way of eating meat, he decisively abandoned the barbecue grill and threw his own sheep into the furnace.
Smelling the aroma wafting from the stove, Li Xian swallowed and said anxiously: "Brother, look, we've been baking for half an afternoon, and we can't eat it now?"
Li Xian smiled and said: "Of course you can eat it. However, the mutton is a bit too soft and tender to eat at this time. In the last period, we increase the firepower and roast it so that the outer shell of the mutton will be crispy and crispy on the outside. The tender effect is yours to choose.”
After imagining what crispy mutton would look like, Li Xian couldn't help but swallow again. Seeing that the cook just added a piece of charcoal, he stepped forward and threw in more than a dozen pieces before giving up.
Things like fan carts appeared as early as the Han Dynasty. At this time, it was not too convenient to use to increase firepower.
A burst of fire started, and soon the aroma escaping from the stove became even stronger.
After taking a deep breath and smelling a bit of burnt smell, Li Xian immediately ordered the cook to take out the mutton.
The two sheep, one big and one small, have turned golden in appearance and exude a strong fragrance and heat. They are good things at first sight.
Li Xian took out a small knife from his arms and couldn't wait to step forward.
However, a sound forced him to stand still and throw the knife to the ground.
"It tastes good. I will eat this tonight."
Looking at the emperor walking over with an expressionless face, Li Xian couldn't help but feel a beat in his heart.
During this period of time, he had gotten to know Li Zhi somewhat.
His expressionless face at this time just showed that he was full of anger inside.
what happened?
Although he was extremely surprised, Li Xian still smiled as usual and said: "Aye came just in time. The mutton has just come out of the oven and is at its most delicious. Which sheep do you want? Where do you want it? Erchen will cut it for you."
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