In his memory, he was able to take pictures of the horse's back, but now he couldn't even take pictures of the horse's legs!

Riding a horse in my memory, Zhao Xi was in his twenties at that time, and his height was 1.8 meters, but now, he is still a child...

At this time, he looked at the war horse. Although he was not afraid, he was really timid.

This... how to ride this?

Not to mention stepping on the stirrups, even the reins can only be pulled at the end.What's more, my current short legs... probably can't be opened at all, it's no different from sitting flat on the back of a horse...

I can't retreat, but... just bite the bullet and go!

He is so hesitant... Daxia's envoy is now much more relaxed.

Their horses are not those draft horses raised by the Song Dynasty, they are docile like girls.Their war horses are all for battle. Although not all of them are rebellious, none of them are docile.

Zhao Zhen was surrounded by people, and tried to stop him a few times...

"Officials, now that the matter has come to an end, if the prince retreats on his own, it may be excused, and if the officials or our courtiers stop it, there may be something wrong."

"Officials, Prime Minister Jia's words are justified. Only the prince can decide on this matter."

Alas...Zhao Zhen looked at Xi'er, and then at the lord of the court...I have an audience with you today, and my son will take care of all the matters. It's easy for you to talk about it.

But... he really couldn't speak.

He also knew that it was difficult to ride a tiger at this time.He opened his mouth, except for letting the emissary make fun of him, Xi'er might not retreat.

Although Zhao Zhen didn't have much parent-child time, from the Queen's mouth, he still knew about his son.Xi'er is a stubborn character, much tougher than him, firm but flexible.

"My lord..."

"It's okay, let's try it. Xiao Wang should be able to handle it."

"My lord, this old slave will follow behind my lord. If there is any accident, this old slave will take care of it."

The old man was very caring and sent old Chen Lin over.

"Hold me up."

No way, I can't get on the horseback at all.

It was a funny scene... Zhao Xi was carrying a bow that was about the same height as her, and old Chen Lin just hugged him like that and put him on the back of the war horse.

Zhao Xi felt that at this time, he should be being hugged and riding on a horse...

The horse hasn't moved yet, so it should be waiting to shake the reins, right?Zhao Xi thought so.

But he not only needs to ride, but also has to pull this so-called stone bow.Then he must have no ability to pull the bow out of himself while riding, so he had to pull the bow out first, wearing his right arm...

Zhao Xi suddenly remembered that the comrade-in-arms once said that scratching and stroking the front part of the horse's armor would make the horse feel comfortable...

Zhao Xi clings to his body with difficulty, and gently scratches the front part of the horse's armor with his small hand...Huh?There was a door, and Zhao Xi saw the horse's ears trembling.

"drive……"

Zhao Xi clings to his body, as if afraid, with his left hand holding the rein and his right hand holding the bow, lying on the horse's back, scratching the front of the horse's armor...

Chapter 71 was pitted

Maybe it was Zhao Xi who made the war horse feel less important, or maybe it was Zhao Xi's scratching that made the war horse really feel comfortable.After Zhao Xi's 'drive' came down, the war horse began to pace like a walk...

Zhao Xi suddenly had a sense of familiarity, which was the feeling he used to ride at the home of his comrades-in-arms.

Then, Zhao Xi began to try to let go of the rein... The horse was very stable, really stable.I am no different from sitting on a stool on a flat ground, and I can't even feel the bumps.

Then... Zhao Xi tried to let go of both hands.

A stone bow weighed about fifty catties, and Zhao Xi wasn't sure if he could draw it.

Wang Zhongzheng weighed seventy to eighty catties, and when the two of them were playing around, Zhao Xi would drag him off the ground for an instant.Just don't know this...

At least now that five hundred war horses are in hand, there must be one hundred steps.Zhao Xi is really stubborn...

There is a door!When Zhao Xi tried it, he didn't feel that the bow really weighed fifty catties.

Pulled away!

Zhao Xi really pulled away, no one thought of it, even Zhao Xi himself didn't think of it.

Just pull it... Zhao Xi's shoulder hurts, his fingers hurt so much that he can't even hold the reins.

He could only possess himself again, gently scratching the front part of the horse's armor with his small hands.

'Woo...'

It feels really good, and the steed is really good.

The horse stopped, and Chen Lin was already beside the horse.

"My lord, it's done!"

Chen Lin didn't know how long it had been since she was so elated, and she couldn't remember how long she hadn't felt this passionate feeling.

That was when Taizong...

Zhao Xi was carried down by Chen Lin, and looked at the horse with great reluctance... Maybe he was really a born cavalryman, and the feeling on the horse just now was very memorable for him.

"Xiao Wang can do it himself!"

They were already far away from the war horse, and Chen Lin was still hugging Zhao Xi.

"My lord..."

"Xiao Wang can."

Is it really possible?When Chen Lin put Zhao Xi down, Zhao Xi knew that she was being a bit aggressive.

Don't look at just these hundred and ten steps, his seven or eight-year-old tender skin is still sore from being rubbed, as if the skin is broken.

Just tried one step, and he didn't go.It hurts!

It is true that I have never touched a war horse.

Chen Lin hugged Zhao Xi, with the intention of covering up, but even if Zhao Xi only took one step, no matter whether it was the envoy sent by Daxia or the servants who rode horses in the court, they all knew that the prince was indeed the number one. The first contact with the horse.

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There is no need for Zhao Xi to worry about receiving the war horse.He has even stopped studying now, and just stays in the Ciming Palace to enjoy the love of his empress.

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