Chapter 589: Undercurrents (2)_1
Although the young princes were still children, they had been studying literature and martial arts since the age of five, with horseback archery being an essential subject. While their proficiency in archery might vary, their horsemanship was undeniably skilled.
Excitedly, the little princes followed closely behind Xiao Ruiyuan on their smallest horses, chattering non-stop along the way about the potential prey they might encounter, their faces flushed and necks thick with eagerness, none willing to concede to the others.
Only the Sixteenth Prince did not partake in these conversations; he stared unwaveringly at the imposing figure a few yards ahead, his eyes never ceasing to reflect his admiration.
Thirty Imperial guards trailed closely behind, their vigilance unwavering. A single misstep with these young masters would likely mean they would remain here forever.
The party swiftly reached their destination. Xiao Ruiyuan dismounted first, tying his horse to a large tree. The little princes followed suit, not seeking help from the guards despite their awkwardness, managing to secure their horses firmly.
Xiao Ruiyuan waited with pursed lips, his sharp eyes fixed on the forest before him, listening to the various leisurely bird calls within, his expression slightly darkened.
"General Xiao, this mountain is low and small; could there be any game inside? Let’s find another place," the Thirteen Prince, who was nine years old, summoned his courage to approach Xiao Ruiyuan and suggested.
"That’s right, one look at this mountain and you know there’s no game; there might be nothing but wild chickens and rabbits at the most—I do not care for such small things!"