Although this southwestern horse has short legs and a small body, it must be said that it is quite easy to ride.
Trotting on the vast grassland, although the speed is not fast, it is quite steady. The 360-degree panoramic skylight has no blind spots and no obstruction. The sun is bright, the green grass is green, and there are countless creeks crisscrossing it. The air is warm and fresh, which is charming.
It makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally.
It would have been even better if His Majesty the Emperor hadn't been following him all the time.
Wen Xiaotu could see that His Majesty the Emperor kept his speed throughout the whole process, never surpassing her, but always appearing and disappearing from her sight.
That sweaty horse has long legs and is very handsome.
His Majesty the Emperor also has long legs and sits safely on a tall horse, looking majestic and majestic.
Look at her again, the horse has short legs, and her legs are even shorter!
fall!
There is no harm if there is no comparison!
It hurts my self-esteem! I won’t ride anymore!
Wen Xiaotala stopped his horse, got off the horse, sat down on a stone by the stream, and sulked silently.
"What's wrong?" Emperor Mingzhao jumped off the horse vigorously and walked to Atu's side in a few steps.
Wen Xiaotu held her chin and said dullly: "It's okay, just rest for a while."
Mingzhao glanced at the small and tame southwest horse, and then at his sweaty horse. He couldn't help but smile. Atu's thoughts were as easy to guess as ever. He whispered: "Do you want to ride a horse?"
Riding on my ‘black lion’?”
Wen Xiaotu was stunned for a moment, "Shan Xuema is so tall...and isn't he very angry?"
Ming Zhao said with a smile: "I have been riding this horse for five years and it has been tamed long ago. Besides, I am still watching over you. Atu still can't trust me?"
Wen Xiaotu glanced at the tall black horse, and she was a little moved, "Then... let me try."
She stood up and patted her butt, then walked carefully to the side of the "Black Lion". By the way, this horse's back was higher than hers! How could she climb up there?
Looking at this big black guy in front of me, it’s like a mountain!
Wen Xiaotu looked embarrassed.
Ming Zhao suddenly showed a playful smile, and the next second, his right arm was around Wen Xiaotu's waist, and his left hand was actually attached to her buttocks!
Before Wen Xiaotu could call her a gangster, she was suddenly lifted off the ground. She was carried by the emperor's right arm around the waist and his left hand supported her buttocks. He lifted her up high! He put her directly on the horseback!!
Before she could even exclaim, her butt was already sitting on the back of the bloody horse!
The next second, the "Black Lion" made a "lulu" sound of resistance, and its body began to sway. Wen Xiaotu was so frightened that half of his face turned pale! This was a horseback of over 1.6 meters! It was not a joke to fall.
Just for fun!
Emperor Mingzhao immediately glared at the "Black Lion" and scolded in a deep voice: "Quiet!!"
These words seemed to be an imperial edict, and the black lion immediately behaved.
Ah, the emperor's words were originally an imperial edict.
Wen Xiaotu was just about to get out of her shock. She quickly stretched out her short legs to look for the stirrups. Then before she could do it, she saw His Majesty the Emperor stepping on the stirrups, turning over and getting on the horse!
Wen Xiaotu:Σ(⊙▽⊙“a!!
Ride together?!
It's not like she has never done this with others.
But...
"Can't you tell me in advance?" Wen Xiaotu turned around and glanced at His Majesty the Emperor with a resentful look. Especially just now, he directly lifted me up and pressed me on the horse's back, which really scared the shit out of me!
Fortunately I don't have a heart disease!
The emperor Mingzhao laughed wildly "haha" twice. He held the horse's reins and put his arm around Wen Xiaotu's waist, "I just want to give Atu a surprise."
Wen Xiaotu: It’s quite surprising.
So happy...
She looked forward, oh wow! The sky was vast and the fields were vast. It was probably only from this height that she could have a panoramic view of most of the pasture.
She breathed out slowly, "Okay, it's quite a surprise."
Riding a horse with His Majesty the Emperor, it messed up Wen Xiaotu's temples, but it was really exciting.
The Dog Emperor had excellent equestrian skills. He whipped his whip and ran wildly with his horse in a sweat on the vast pasture. In a short time, he reached the end of the pasture and reached the foot of the high palace wall.
The emperor Ming Zhao showed a look of regret, "The pasture in the garden is still too small. The paddock in Peking is better."
Although the Daxuan Dynasty took back the country from the Yuan Dynasty, it did not establish its capital in Nanjing, let alone the capital of the Yuan Dynasty - which is now Beiping and later Beijing.
I don’t know why, but Taizu of this dynasty chose to build his capital on the great plain more than 200 miles south of Yuan Dynasty, which was almost out of Zhili Province. The Peking Palace was only used as a companion capital, and the emperors of the Xuan Dynasty often visited
I will go hunting in Peiping in autumn.
Wen Xiaotu showed doubts: "But after the emperor ascended the throne, he didn't seem to go hunting in Peiping."
Ming Zhao looked even more regretful, "That's because when I was the crown prince, I accompanied the emperor to take the hunting test in Peking, and something happened to me. Since then, my mother has refused to let me go to the hunting grounds in Peking no matter what."
Wen Xiaotu became even more curious: "Little accident? Was he attacked by a wild beast?"
Ming Zhao suddenly looked a little embarrassed, "That's not true. It was because my skills were not good at that time and the horse was frightened, so I fell off the horse."
Wen Xiaotu's eyes widened, "Falled off the horse? Is that 'just'?!" This is already very serious!
Ming Zhao smiled and said: "How can anyone who rides a horse not fall down a few times?"
Wen Xiaotu couldn't help but ask: "Is the emperor okay at that time? His leg... wasn't injured?"
Ming Zhao said "Oh", "It's a slight injury, just a broken bone."
Wen Xiaotu was stunned. The fracture was also a fracture! It just wasn't displaced!
"It must be very painful, right?" Wen Xiaotu felt a little uncomfortable in his legs at this moment.
Ming Zhao lowered his head and rubbed the back of her head, "I'm not afraid of pain."
Wen Xiaotu sighed, "No wonder the Queen Mother refused to let the emperor go to Peking again during her lifetime."
Ming Zhao chuckled and said, "The queen mother suspected that someone was plotting against me and that she was seriously ill!"
Wen Xiaotu complained: You have the nerve to say that others are suspicious and seriously ill! You, who always use mind-reading skills to pry into the privacy of other people's hearts, are the ones who are extremely suspicious and ill!
Wen Xiaotu's expression suddenly tightened, "Fanfan has been learning to ride a horse for several years, right? Did he fall? Was he injured?!"
Emperor Mingzhao's face was slightly stiff. Why did he mention that little brat again? His tone was a little unhappy: "He is fine. Although he fell twice, once there was a eunuch holding the horse underneath him, and another time he just fell on his butt.
It’s all green and the skin is not broken!”
Wen Xiaotu couldn't help but patted his chest, "It's so dangerous to ride a horse!"
While sighing, Wen Xiaotu felt that he had to do something.
The next second, she slapped her forehead and said regretfully: "Protective gear! Why didn't I think of it earlier!"
Although there were also special mounted and archery equipment in this era, the protection was mainly to protect against enemies, rather than to protect oneself and reduce sports injuries!
She hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, that's it for today! Let Fanfan stop riding horses for the next few days. After I draw the protective gear and let the construction department make it, let him continue!"
Emperor Mingzhao felt sourness rising in his chest.
