Maybe it was Zhao Xi who made the war horse feel less weighty, or maybe it was Zhao Xi's scratching that made the war horse feel comfortable. After Zhao Xi said "drive", the war horse started to pace like a walk.
…
Zhao Xi suddenly felt familiar, the same feeling he had when riding at his comrade's house.
Then, Zhao Xi began to try to throw away the reins... The horse was very stable, really stable. He was just like sitting on a stool on the ground, and he didn't even feel the bumps.
Then... Zhao Xi tried to let go of both hands.
A stone bow weighed about fifty kilograms, and Zhao Xi was not sure whether he could pull it open.
Wang Zhongzheng weighs seventy or eighty pounds. When the two were playing around, Zhao Xi also dragged him off the ground for a moment. He just didn't know this...
At the very least, now that he has got five hundred war horses, he must have one hundred steps. Zhao Xi is really stubborn...
There is a way! When Zhao Xi tried it, he didn't feel that the bow really weighed fifty kilograms.
Pulled open!
Zhao Xi really pulled away. No one expected it, not even Zhao Xi himself.
Just pull it... Zhao Xi's shoulder hurts, his fingers hurt so much that he couldn't even hold the reins.
He could only possess him again and use his small hands to gently scratch the area in front of the horse's armor.
'Uu...'
This feels really good, and this war horse is really good too.
The horse stopped, and Chen Lin had already reached the horse.
"My lord, it's done!"
Chen Lin didn't know how long it had been since she felt so proud, and she couldn't remember how long it had been since she felt this excited.
That was when Taizong was...
Zhao Xi was carried down by Chen Lin and looked at the war horse with reluctance... Maybe he was really a born cavalry. The feeling on the war horse just now reminded him very much.
"Xiao Wang can do it himself!"
They were far away from the war horse, and Chen Lin was still holding Zhao Xi.
"Your Majesty..."
"Xiao Wang can."
Is it really possible? When Chen Lin put Zhao Xi down, Zhao Xi knew that he was being a bit pushy.
Even after just a hundred steps, his seven or eight-year-old tender skin was still sore from being rubbed, as if the skin had been broken.
I tried one step, but he wouldn't leave. It hurt so much!
It is true that I have never come into contact with war horses.
Chen Lin hugged Zhao Xi with the intention of covering up, but even if Zhao Xi only took one step, whether it was Daxia's envoys or the ministers who rode horses in the court, they all knew that the prince was indeed the number one
Contact with war horses for the first time.
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Zhao Xi no longer has to worry about receiving the war horses. He has stopped studying now and is staying in Ciming Palace to enjoy the love of his empress.
This time, almost the entire inner garden came to love him, and most of them were sincere.
After all, the rewards from the prince are generous at this time.
Tao Niang took the little girl Zhao Xin with her. Not to mention how happy she was, she could finally let San Lang play with her all day long.
I can't explain why that girl Zhao Xin is so close to him and so clingy to him, and even Mrs. Zhang sincerely loves him.
In fact, it's really unnecessary, it just makes the area between your legs red.
If Zhao Xi hadn't strongly refused, the imperial doctor would have applied the black plaster to his legs.
This is really not possible! Zhao Xi has not yet taken control of the entire inner garden, let alone the imperial doctor... If he is so confused that he ends up having no heirs, it is really hard to explain.
Zhao Xi is still quite in awe of traditional Chinese medicine.
"Your Majesty, I heard that your suffering was in vain this time..."
He just asked to go to the ground for a walk... He was really afraid of being hurt. He was just being served every day. These maids and concubines couldn't help but hold him in their arms and breastfeed.
I couldn't bear it, I really couldn't bear it. The pain had stopped a long time ago, but I asked many times, and finally my lady agreed.
As a result, the first thing Wang Zhongzheng told him was that all this suffering was in vain!
What do you mean? This is a very high-level occasion in my own country, and it’s not a forbidden time...
Zhao Xi looked at Wang Zhongzheng suspiciously, waiting for his next words.
"My lord, I heard that Daxia did keep the war horses, and they were all adult males, but...it was just those idiots from the Group of Animal Husbandry Department who took over the war horses, only to find that the war horses were almost useless."
Wang Zhongzheng's words made Zhao Xi even more stunned.
Daxia sent an envoy to visit him, and even if he ran from Xingqing Mansion to Bianliang, his horse would not be ruined.
This was not war time, and there was no need to run desperately. As a person who lives on horseback, Daxia would not understand how to pity the horses, and they did not know that the horses would be left behind this time.
"Speak clearly once and for all!"
This kid also knows how to tell what he says. It's like farting, he keeps jumping up and down, he talks so many words, but he still doesn't explain the reason.
"The prince was riding a horse and shooting arrows. When he arrived, he reported to the military state of our court that he had won thousands of war horses, so border officials came to Beijing one after another. The Hebei, Hedong and Western armies have all sent people to the court to lobby in the past few days, hoping to get some war horses.
go back."
"As everyone knows, the people sent by the frontier army the day before went to the stables to look at the horses and found that it was difficult for thousands of war horses to travel long distances. Even if they were brought to the frontier, the war horses would be useless if they were not used a few times. It would be better to stay in the capital and let Peng Peng
Today, Tianwu is juggling."
This made Zhao Xi even more confused. How could the war horse be used up after running from Yinchuan to Kaifeng when it was already in service? Didn't Daxia have three riders per person?
You don't have to carry much weight, and you don't have to travel through wind and rain. How can you actually outrun a war horse while strolling around?
"Where is the herdsman? Where are the war horses?"
Zhao Xi decided to go and have a look. It was a little early for him to get involved in government affairs at his age, but if he cared about the war horse he had won, no one could say anything about it. It could just be regarded as a novelty for a child.
"Your Majesty..."
Now Wang Zhongzheng was dumbfounded. He hadn't talked to the prince in a few days... It was not his turn to get close, and those ladies were not enough to wait on him.
But he didn't mean to persuade the prince to see the war horses.
"You can tell me where the war horses are!"
"The war horses are at Duting Post. After being received and registered by the Qun Mu Division, they are waiting to be sent to the frontier army. They have not been released."
In the past two years, it seemed that the empress no longer emphasized that Zhao Xi should not go to the front yard. So Zhao Xi ran to Wende Hall. At this time, dad should be handling official business in Wende Hall.
"Your Majesty..."
"Your Majesty..."
As soon as they entered the door, the princes saluted. Zhao Xi could feel that this time it was not perfunctory, even Jia Changchao should be sincere... After all, it was Zhao Xi who helped them save face in the envoy matter, and there was no risk of being criticized or impeached.
"Dear Sirs..."
Zhao Xi gave the gift very humbly... This face-saving work must be done well.
"Dad, gentlemen, I want to go to Dutingyi to see the horses."
Zhao Xi didn't sell Wang Zhongzheng, he only said he went to see horses. He left the reason to his father and husband, and they could make up for it.
They all think they are smart people, and they all think they can guess the thoughts of little brats, so let them guess correctly.
"Xi'er likes war horses?"
Zhao Zhen smiled from the bottom of his heart.
"Dad, the kid just wants to see what a thousand war horses look like..."
This reason should be very childish and reasonable. However, Zhao Xi really couldn't imagine the scene of a thousand war horses.