Leisurely Daily [System]

For several days in a row, new Biwusi was sent to Wangzhou City. No matter how many days they planted, Jiang Fan and Guan Xiujin stayed on the mountain. Jiang Fan instructed those people to plant, and Guan Xiujin was by his side. .

At the same time, Guan Xiujin also asked people to find the types of trees that can increase fertility according to Jiang Fan's description, and after Jiang Fan's confirmation, they were planted on the mountain of Biwusi.

The two of them didn't stay on the mountain all the time. Sometimes Guan Xiujin would take Jiang Fan to the racecourse to see the running horses and the horse trainers.

Standing outside the fence of the racecourse, Jiang Fan looked at the black horse leading the group of horses running in the distance, and praised: "As expected of the king of horses, he is truly a steed."

There are also people riding horses in the horse farm, holding a whip in their hands to drive the group of horses, let them run, and train their endurance. Go up, tighten the reins, and the two sides start a confrontation.

This is the day-to-day routine of this horse farm. When the strong horse is tamed and undergoes a series of training, it will be sent to the barracks, run-in with the cavalry, and participate in new training.

Some horses that have been tamed but are unqualified and unable to go to the battlefield will flow out of the military camp and be bought and sold for money.

Jiang Fan looked at a fierce horse in the training ground trying to shake off the trainer on its back, and said to Guan Xiujin next to him, "When I leave, can I buy a few horses from here?" There are only two horses in the family. Uncle donkey, it will definitely not be enough in the future.

Guan Xiujin nodded: "Yes." He turned his head to look at Jiang Fan's interested eyes staring at the training ground, "Can you ride a horse?"

Jiang Fan said: "No." In fact, he has experience in riding horses. He has been to equestrian clubs several times when negotiating business with people before, but the original owner is really not good at it.

Guan Xiujin tilted his head: "Feng Yi, bring the horse here."

Feng Yi whistled, and after a while, a big brown horse quickly appeared in everyone's sight at the other end of the racecourse. Hooves, snort, extremely docile.

This is the one that compares to the horse king, and it is also Feng Yi's mount.

Feng Yi opened the fence, led the brown horse out, and handed the reins to Guan Xiujin.

Guan Xiujin took the reins, stepped on the stirrups, sat on the saddle and gave Jiang Fan his hand, "Come up."

Jiang Fan looked up at him, "Are you taking me?"

Guan Xiujin nodded.

Jiang Fan stretched out his hand, the palm was not as cold as before, but slightly warm.There was a burst of force from the palm of his hand, Jiang Fan followed this force and got on the horse, sat in front of Guan Xiujin, his back inadvertently pressed against his warm and powerful chest, and a faint woody fragrance rushed into the tip of his nose.

"Sit still."

Guan Xiujin walked around in front of Jiang Fan with both hands, and shook the rein with his knuckle-boned hands, and the horse began to trot slowly, and ran towards the nearby track.

Due to inertia, Jiang Fan leaned back against Guan Xiujin again. He hadn't forgotten his sexual orientation, but after knowing Guan Xiujin for so long, it was the first time he remembered that he was male, and he was still a handsome guy.He sat up straight again, and said awkwardly, "Hey, I should sit in the back."

"Isn't the front right?" Guan Xiujin said, handing the reins to Jiang Fan, "You run."

Jiang Fan spurned himself for a second, and then put his mind on the horse. After all, he has experience. Although it has been a long time, he has not completely forgotten it. He shook the rein decently and kicked the horse's belly with his calf. , kicked a little harder, the horse suddenly accelerated, and immediately both of them leaned back. Jiang Fan pulled the rein, feeling that there was an extra hand on his waist.

Someone pressed down on the shoulder, and a low and deep voice sounded beside the ear: "Press down on the waist."

Jiang Fan lowered his waist slightly, and felt a warm chest pressed against his back. Guan Xiujin's lips were almost close to his ear, "It's no problem to run fast like this."

Jiang Fan's face turned red instantly, which is really strange, he is a cheeky uncle who claims to be over 30 years old, he shouldn't be!

However, the speed of the horse did not slow down, the weather was so cold, and the cold wind was blowing head-on, the heat on Jiang Fan's face was blown off as soon as it came up. After running for a while, he felt that his brain was going to be frozen, so he didn't have the heart to think about other things. very messy.

Under Guan Xiujin's prompting, Jiang Fan learned how to control the rhythm of his body.He shook the reins and clamped the horse's belly, and increased his speed after a while, running faster and faster.

After the last lap, Jiang Fan reined in his horse, exhaled white air, and said with a smile, "Have fun!"

With a smile on his face, he unconsciously turned his head to look at Guan Xiujin behind him, and he met Guan Xiujin's eyes looking down.

Guan Xiujin is very good-looking, and Jiang Fan seems to have unlocked Guan Xiujin's face recognition all of a sudden. Facing this handsome face that is so close to each other, he feels that an old bacon's heart has been attacked by a wave of beauty, almost I couldn't bear to cover my chest.

"It's so cold." Jiang Fan suddenly came back to his senses, let go of the reins and dismounted, and when he dismounted, he felt that Guan Xiujin was afraid that he would fall, so he gave him a hand on his waist.

Jiang Fan staggered and almost fell down, as if his waist was lifted by fire, he turned his head and stared at Guan Xiujin quietly.

My lord, why not marry me?Pooh!If you want to marry, he will marry...

Guan Xiujin raised his eyebrows, but the young man no longer looked at him.

When the two got off the horse, Jiang Fan's lips were frozen white, and he looked very pitiful. While asking Zhang Shumo to tie a cloak for him, he glanced at Guan Xiujin who seemed to be in better condition than him, "I really should sit in the back He blocked the cold wind. Although he is in good health now, he was almost shivering after blowing the cold wind for half an hour in the sub-zero temperature.

Guan Xiujin also put on a cloak, standing there in black against the snow-white world, very solemn.

Ah Ban came over and said: "It's getting late, why don't you two gentlemen go back? Someone has prepared a hot pot in advance in the house."

Wangzhou City is so cold, the dishes get cold after a while, so it's just right to eat hot pot.

The group went back to the city in a carriage. The charcoal was burning in the house, and the whole house was warm. Jiang Fan asked Zhang Shumo to take off his cloak, and went back to the house to change his clothes. When he arrived at the dining room, Guan Xiujin, who had also changed his clothes, was already inside. Now, standing by the window with both hands, staring at a few wintersweet flowers standing gracefully in the snow outside the window.

Hearing Jiang Fan's approach, he turned to look at him.

"The heating is gone." Jiang Fan walked over, complaining, but he didn't reach out to close the windows. Instead, he opened the two open windows and suggested, "Why don't you move the table over and eat while eating?" Isn't it beautiful."

"Alright." Guan Xiu nodded in agreement.

The two attendants waiting in the room moved the table and chairs to the window.

Jiang Fan and Guan Xiujin sat opposite each other, and a group of attendants filed in from outside the door and began to serve dishes.

In addition to other dishes, a copper hot pot was placed in front of the two of them. There were all kinds of dishes in it. There was a charcoal fire underneath, and they were already boiling.

After these people went down, Ah Ban appeared by the door: "Lang Jun, Liu Zhifu sent two women who said they can dance and have a good voice. I would like to help you enjoy the wine."

When Jiang Fan heard it, he said with a "tsk tsk tsk" expression, "Corruption."

Guan Xiu glanced at him and went to look at Ah Ban: "Is it his daughter?"

Ah Ban said: "Two concubines."

Guan Xiujin turned to Jiang Fan, "Do you want to hear it?"

Jiang Fan was eating vegetables with chopsticks, "It was you who was asking."

Guan Xiujin waved his hands: "There is a beautiful scenery to accompany the wine, and the singing and dancing are fine."

Ah Ban withdrew.

Jiang Fan picked up a meatball and ate it, and looked at Guan Xiujin who was eating slowly, "You have encountered such situations, haven't you?"

Guan Xiujin said: "It used to happen often."

"Is it gone now?" In fact, with Guan Xiujin's status, even if he is paralyzed in bed, driven by profit, there will be many people who catch up with him.

Guan Xiujin paused, "A lot recently."

"Oh?" Jiang Fan was curious. This used to happen a lot, but recently, it means that it hasn't happened for a while. This period of time should be when Guan Xiujin's legs haven't recovered yet.

Guan Xiujin said: "Recently, the palace is choosing a concubine for me."

When Jiang Fan heard this, he suppressed his unrealistic thoughts.After Guan Xiujin reported his identity before, he inquired that King An hadn't married yet.In fact, here, people of Guan Xiujin's age are basically married and have children.

Hearing that he was choosing a concubine, Jiang Fan's heart sank, and he erased those unrealistic thoughts.

Guan Xiujin picked up his teacup and took a sip, then raised his eyes to look at Jiang Fan, "What about you?" At the age of sixteen or seven, one can marry a wife.

Jiang Fan drank the tea in the teacup in one gulp, "It's early, it's fine to marry a wife at your age in the future." He turned the empty teacup in a weary mood, and smiled suddenly, looking at Guan Xiujin's eyes with unclear meaning, "Say Maybe, I won’t marry a wife in the future.”

Guan Xiujin stared at him for a while, then picked up the teapot and refilled it for him, "I didn't drink, why did I get drunk."

Jiang Fan brushed away the slight disappointment in his heart, and looked out the window, "It's probably because the fragrance of flowers is intoxicating."

After that, there was nothing to say, neither of them drank any alcohol, but just ate food in silence.It was cold and his stomach was full, so Jiang Fan went back to his room and took a combat bath.

When he came out, Zhang Shumo was just taking Mrs. Tang out of the bed. He glanced at Jiang Fan and couldn't help but ask, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Fan was tying his belt, and looked up blankly: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Shumo said: "You are not happy."

Jiang Fan loves to smile the most, no matter what is going on, there is a three-point smile on the corner of his mouth, but now, Jiang Fan has no smile on his face, frowning, looking upset.

Jiang Fan raised his hands against the corners of his mouth, "Your young master, I'm happy." At last he put down his hands, sighed, and waved his hand: "Forget it, leave me alone, your young master will be alive and kicking again tomorrow, don't worry about it." Worry."

Zhang Shumo glanced at him worriedly, didn't continue to ask, and went out with Mrs. Tang.

The bed was already warm, Jiang Fan shrunk in, felt the warmth next to his body, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Jiang Fan was a little annoyed and a little regretful.

He has been a single dog for more than 30 years in his previous life. He came here in this life, and suddenly found that Guan Xiujin is a good date today, but he is a prince, and he has a nephew who is the emperor. Fuck, it's also in private, on the surface it is definitely going to marry a wife, what about the princess and side concubine carrying it to the mansion.

He doesn't want to be a little boy.

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