230 Vicious, no one is optimistic about Feng Qingchen
The queen knew immediately about the bet between Feng Qingchen and Yaohua.
"Is she going to change into riding clothes now?" The sharp armor tapped lightly on the armrest, and you could faintly see that the paint on the armrest was knocked off.
"To tell you the truth, yes." The palace maid knelt on the ground and did not dare to get up.
A graceful smile appeared on the queen's face. If you look closely, you will find that the smile is very charming: "Mommy, you said that when Feng Qingchen was training the horse, because of the excessive movements, his clothes were torn, exposing his clothes in public.
What will happen to your body?"
The queen doesn't care whether Feng Qingchen wins or not, she will never let Feng Qingchen go.
What kind of thing is Feng Qingchen? Her Anping is injured and unconscious, but Feng Qingchen steals the limelight from her daughter in the animal garden.
It would be best if Feng Qingchen loses. Even if she wins by chance, she will not let Feng Qingchen have an easy time.
Losing one's virginity before marriage, no one saw it with their own eyes, and being embarrassed in public, this was a fact that could not be erased. She wanted to see how Feng Qingchen would survive in the world at that time.
"Your Majesty, I understand. I will make arrangements now."
"Get a few more sets, let her choose carefully, and arrange for a smart person to change her clothes. Then no one will be blamed." In other words, every set of riding clothes prepared for Feng Qingchen will have problems, no matter Feng Qing
No matter which one Chen chooses, she will be embarrassed in the end.
"Your Majesty is right, I will go and do it now." The old lady smiled and stepped back.
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The Beast Garden has a special place for women to dress up. This Beast Garden is for the emperor and his concubines to have fun. When the emperor is interested, or a concubine wants to invite a favor, it is often the case that she temporarily changes into riding clothes and performs for the emperor.
things.
"Miss Feng, the riding attire you want." Ten maids held up ten sets of riding attire in front of Feng Qingchen for her to choose from.
It's so luxurious. No wonder everyone wants to have the power in the world. The emperor is really comfortable. It's just a matter of riding a horse and he has dozens of riding outfits. It's really not an ordinary waste.
The styles are all similar, and Feng Qingchen hesitates between black and red.
It's not that Feng Qingchen likes these two colors, but that these two colors are not obvious even if they are stained with blood.
It is inevitable that you will get injured when training a horse, so you should wear light-colored clothes. A small injury will be magnified and others will see your embarrassment.
But black is different from red. Even if you are injured and bleeding, because of the color, people can't see it clearly. It can confuse the enemy and make the opponent confused about his situation.
This is like a battle between two people. You are dressed in white, and your whole body is stained with blood. You are in a miserable state. At this time, the other party knows that you can't hold on for long. Even if the other party can't hold on, they will grit their teeth and fight hard. As long as they give you one more blow,
You will die.
But if you change into black or dark clothes, it will be different. Even if it is bleeding, the color will be hard to see clearly. The other party has no idea that you still have some strength at this time, and if you are not sure, you will
He won't hold on forcefully, because he doesn't know how long it will take him to hold on until he can knock you down.
Thinking of the red clothes she was wearing, Feng Qingchen chose a set of black riding clothes. The palace maid stepped forward to help her undress. She was about to refuse but found that the riding clothes in the palace were so complicated and she didn't seem to know how to wear them. Feng Qingchen
She had no choice but to let the palace maid help her change her clothes.
The palace maid lowered her eyebrows. After taking off her coat, she scratched Feng Qingchen's back from top to bottom with her index finger, leaving a faint light mark.
After putting on the black riding suit for Feng Qingchen, he touched his outer coat with his index finger, leaving a water-like trace on the clothes.
Because his back was to Feng Qingchen, this small movement was not obvious, so Feng Qingchen did not notice it.
"I won't need these accessories. Put on the sheaths and kneepads for me." These things are made of cowhide and are specially used to protect the knees and hands.
Generally, only concubines would be useful. After all, these women depended on their bodies for food, so Feng Qingchen was advantageous at this time.
After putting on the clothes neatly, Feng Qingchen dismissed all the palace maids, took off all the hairpins on her head, and simply put it into a scholar's bun and fixed it with a hair tie.
Touching the jade pendant given by Uncle Nine Emperors in her arms, Feng Qingchen hesitated and hung it with the jade beads around her neck to avoid damaging it.
She didn't know what the jade grains were, or who gave them to her. She just felt that they were good things. And the jade pendant of Uncle Nine Emperors was a valuable thing, so of course she had to keep it safe.
She took out the drugged handkerchief again, and after thinking about it, she took out two powerful sedatives. Not to mention using small tricks, she had no choice. She couldn't make fun of her hands and eyes, right?
She is good at riding, but she is not good at taming horses. After all, there are no wild horses for her to tame in modern times. The horses in the club are all specially trained by someone. No matter how fierce the horse's temper is, it still has a certain temper. Generally speaking,
It will not harm human life.
As soon as she left the changing room, she saw Zhai Dongming standing there waiting for her: "I didn't expect that it looked like that when you changed into riding clothes. How is your riding skill?"
The black riding outfit on Feng Qingchen was very simple, and with her hair tied up, she had a slightly neutral look, making her look more masculine than the average woman.
"It's not bad, but you can't train horses." Feng Qingchen knew that although Zhai Dongming didn't treat her well, he would definitely stand by her when Yaohua and Su Wan bullied her.
"Horse training is a contest between man and horse. A fierce horse is used to being wild. It doesn't like to be controlled by others. If someone sits on its back, it will throw him off hard. If someone puts a rope around its neck,
It will struggle fiercely.
All you have to do is try your best to sit firmly on the horse's back and don't let it throw you off. Until it is tired and unable to struggle, it will surrender to you obediently.
Don't be stupid. Go feed the horse with grass, feed sweets, or smooth the horse's hair, talk to the horse, and try to bring people closer to the horse. This trick will not work against wild horses. As soon as you get close to it, it will
If it kicks you away, the only thing you can do is to use strength and technique to sit on its back until it has no strength left."
Time was limited, and Zhai Dongming could not say much. When he was about a hundred meters away from the racecourse, a young eunuch hurried over and handed a bundle to Feng Qingchen: "Miss Feng, the sheath inside is the same as
The kneepads were specially sent to you by someone, saying that they were for you to put on, they are much better than the flashy ones in the palace."
I originally had a set of riding clothes, but I couldn't make it in time, so I had to send the sheaths and kneepads.
"Thank you." Feng Qingchen took it and didn't ask who gave it to her. She knew that the little eunuch wouldn't tell if she asked, so she didn't put it on immediately. Instead, she handed it to Zhai Dongming and asked him to help check it.
"Good thing, this is thousand-layer cowhide. It is soaked in potion to make it very thin, and then glued one by one. This cowhide sheath and knee pads are light and flexible. Even a knife can't cut them easily. Please put them on quickly."
Zhai Dongming was also a casual person. He knelt down and untied the knee pads on Feng Qingchen's knees and tied the new ones for her.
Feng Qingchen was shocked when she saw it. In this world where men were superior to women, this man could squat in front of her without any awkwardness and do the work for her that was originally a servant's job.
But she usually underestimated Zhai Dongming, this man...
That woman named Jiang Yuxiu was unlucky to have missed such a considerate man. Feng Qingchen sighed and put on the sheath.
Dongling Ziluo stood at the corner, watching this scene, pinched the sheath and knee pads in his hands, turned and left with a bitter smile, thinking in his mind how to dissuade Yaohua from asking Feng Qingchen to decide with both hands.
After Zhai Dongming sorted things out for Feng Qingchen, he explained again and again: "Feng Qingchen, just try your best. Even if you lose, it doesn't matter. I have told my father that he will try his best to help you."
Zhai Dongming patted Feng Qingchen on the shoulder: "Okay, don't let Jin Ling miss you anymore. You can go there by yourself, and I won't accompany you."
"Sir, thank you!" Regardless of whether Zhai Dongming was because of Wang Jinling or something else, Feng Qingchen was very grateful to him and would consider him at this time.
"You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank Jin Ling. If it weren't for his repeated confession, I don't care whether you live or die. Besides, if you are really disabled, you will have sacrificed your life for the country. It won't be too difficult to ask the emperor to spare your life."
." Zhai Dongming is really not used to Feng Qingchen being so friendly with him, but he is still used to the way neither of them likes the other.
Feng Qingchen rolled her eyes angrily. These people didn't think much of her. Really...
Feng Qingchen didn't bother to explain and strode towards the racecourse.
At this moment, everyone in the audience was looking forward to Feng Qingchen. As soon as Feng Qingchen appeared, he immediately caused a sensation.
"It's Feng Qingchen, she's here."
"What a handsome guy. He looks a bit like General Feng."
"She actually came. I thought she would be scared away."
"What nonsense are you talking about? General Feng's daughter Qi Hui escaped from the battle."
It was Princess Anping who escaped before the battle. Even though some imperial doctors said that Princess Anping was injured, everyone agreed that Princess Anping was afraid of losing three games in a row, so she hid, and even the queen did not show up.
"I really hope (7) Feng Qingchen can win, otherwise her hands will be cut off, her eyes gouged out, and her innocence will be lost. How can Feng Qingchen, a weak woman, live? She is really pitiful. She has no father and no mother.
These guys are going to be crippled, and a good girl will be ruined for the rest of her life." A woman in green clothes looked pitiful, and wiped her tears as she spoke.
The people around her got angry when they heard that. What were they saying? It sounded like they were sympathizing with Feng Qingchen, but every word was hurtful.
"Mrs. Qian, do you know how to speak? If you can't speak, just keep your mouth shut."
No matter what, Feng Qingchen was representing Dongling at this time, fighting against Nanling and Xiling. Even if there was no chance of winning, he could not gain others' ambition and destroy his own prestige without fighting.
"Qingchen, are you ready?" The emperor sincerely hopes that Feng Qingchen can win, not for her hands and eyes, but for the two horses.
"Your Majesty, Qingchen is ready." Feng Qingchen clasped his fists with both hands, full of heroism.
The emperor stood up and waved his hand: "In that case, let's end it and let everyone see the heroic appearance of my Dongling woman."