Father, I really don’t want to be the emperor

After eating, everyone was playing around, but Xina made a fuss, asking Ning Fan to teach him how to ride a horse.

Riding a horse is actually not difficult, but the risk is not low. Especially for a person who has never ridden a horse, the risk is at least doubled.

Although the royal horses that Ning Fan rides are specially trained by the horse supervisor, they are not without danger at all.

"I'll hold the horse first and you sit on it. Let's get a feel for it first. Then we'll ride slowly after we get familiar with the horse."

Anyway, there was nothing going on, so Ning Fan didn't shirk it.

He first asked Hina to sit on the horse, and he walked in front holding the rope. After two laps, Hina became a little dissatisfied.

In desperation, Ning Fan had no choice but to get on the horse. At first, he rode the horse forward at the lowest speed. Later, Xina became bolder and even imitated Ning Fan and kicked the horse's belly, and the horse began to run wildly.

After completing the circle, Ning Fan could only feel the sound of wind whistling by his ears, while Greece was extremely excited and her face turned red.

"I'm almost sick from being bored in the inner courtyard of the palace these days. If I don't go out for a run, I feel like I'm going to have a mental problem."

Xina has a cheerful temperament, and it is indeed a bit difficult for her to stay in the palace for a long time, especially these days, Ning Fan is rarely in the palace, and Greece has nothing to do except wander around the palace. Do.

"Teach me how to ride a horse too."

The emperor's sister-in-law Rong Fei came over and said to Huang Yumeng.

Huang Yumeng grew up as a Taoist and practiced swordsmanship. Needless to say, her skills were so good that her flying horse was as graceful as a giant.

Huang Yumeng skipped the first step and rode the horse at the fastest speed with Concubine Rong. However, Huang Yumeng controlled the speed of the horse very well. After a few laps, Concubine Rong was out of breath, but also excited.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Ning Fan ordered the convoy to start moving forward and rushed to Green Willow Villa. However, everyone was just playing and forgot about the time. It would be a bit reluctant to arrive at Green Willow Villa at night.

The night gradually fell, and the carriage moved forward in the darkness. Ergou hung a lantern in front of the carriage. As the carriage moved forward, the lantern danced.

Ning Fan was lying on the window of the carriage, looking at the endless fields and green mountains in the distance. He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt melancholy.

It is very difficult for people to survive in this era. Being able to have three meals a day and clothes to wear is simply a life like a fairy.

In this era, most people did not have enough food and clothing, but those nobles and officials were extremely extravagant, wearing silk and satin, and eating the best food.

The gap between rich and poor is the contradiction that tears the world apart, but the people at the lower class endure hardships and hardly resist. They will only rise up to resist unless they are oppressed to the point of being unable to do anything. Otherwise, I hope they can survive if there is even a glimmer of stability. You won't cause trouble to the court.

"If it doesn't work at night, just set up a camp nearby. It won't be too late to rush to Green Willow Villa tomorrow morning."

The carriage was bumpy for a day, and Ning Fan felt like his body was falling apart. Although the carriage had been modified, the roads in this era were too bumpy. Even if Ning Fan installed springs on the carriage, it would not help.

The Jin Yiwei who followed Ning Fan began to set up camp in the surrounding area.

The emperor wanted to sleep here for a night, which was naturally not a trivial matter. Jinyiwei began to cut down trees and built tents around them. Fortunately, there were many people and strength, and it only took about an hour to build tents around them. The fence of a camp.

A blazing bonfire was lit in the center of the camp, with Jinyi guards standing guard around it.

Ning Fan stayed in the carriage at night, but this caused a problem. The carriage could seat four people during the day, but it would be a bit crowded if everyone lay down at night, especially if there was an imperial sister-in-law in the carriage.

"I won't sleep tonight, so I'll keep vigil next to the fire for you."

Concubine Rong felt that there was no place for her in the carriage, so she wanted to jump out of the carriage, but unexpectedly, she was caught by Xina.

"Everyone is just resting here for one night. Is there something wrong with you, Sister-in-law? We all think it's okay, so why do you feel embarrassed?"

Xina's words made Concubine Rong a little embarrassed. She didn't want to leave or stay.

Ning Fan was lying next to the window without saying a word, while Huang Yumeng naturally lay in Ning Fan's arms and hugged Ning Fan's neck tightly. Xina was not willing to be outdone and squeezed hard. Entering the other side of Ning Fan, Ning Fan was hugged from left to right, but Concubine Rong was squeezed into the corner alone, looking a little pitiful.

The space in the carriage was not big to begin with, and with Ning Fan, Huang Yumeng, and Xina lying flat on their backs, there was not much space left for Concubine Rong. She could only sit in the carriage holding her knees. In the corner, they looked at these three people with innocent faces.

With the Jin Yiwei guarding him, Ning Fan didn't have anything to worry about. He quickly fell asleep and fell asleep.

Spring was already very warm, and there was a bonfire at night to provide warmth, so it was not cold at all when sleeping in the carriage, and there was no need to cover anything.

When Ning Fan opened his eyes early the next morning, he found that his legs were numb. He looked up and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Concubine Rong was lying on his legs and was sleeping soundly. .

Ning Fan's every move affects his whole body. Huang Yumeng is the first to follow you to reflect, followed by Xina, with three pairs of eyes staring at Concubine Rong, big eyes and small eyes.

"Forget it, it's better not to wake him up yet. It was quite difficult for him last night."

Ning Fan smiled.

Perhaps it was Ning Fan's words that alarmed Concubine Rong. She slowly opened her eyes, and when she realized that she had fallen asleep on Ning Fan's lap last night, she immediately blushed with embarrassment.

On the pretext of getting out of the car to get some face wash, Concubine Rong hurriedly escaped from the carriage. Then Ning Fan straightened his clothes and jumped out of the carriage with the two girls.

Jin Yiwei used carriages to haul clean water from the surrounding villages, and the chefs in the imperial kitchen got up early to prepare meals.

The aroma of deep-fried pancakes can be smelled from far away, and according to Ning Fan's preference, the imperial dining room prepares some soy milk and leek and egg boxes for Ning Fan every day.

Even the Imperial Kitchen gradually became able to make beef offal noodles, oil-splashed noodles and hot dry noodles under Ning Fan's influence.

It is expected that he will spend half a month at Green Willow Villa. There are too many things going on in Kyoto these days, and Ning Fan is gradually feeling exhausted. Now that spring is here, when the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, he also wants to take a good rest.