Let me eat a soft meal

Ye Xuan named the little white horse Meihualuo, every time he yelled, no matter how far the horse ran, he would immediately turn around and come back to rub his palms for petting, the dog-legs did not have the previous arrogance at all.

Jiang He felt miraculous, and also yelled a few times.

The first sound, Mei Hualuo ran a circle around the racecourse; the second sound, Mei Hualuo kicked the red-maned horse to the ground chewing delicious horse grass; the third sound, Ye Xuan patted its neck , Mei Huaro reluctantly raised his head, and snorted in Jiang He's direction perfunctorily.

Jiang He laughed angrily, "This horse has a spirit, but its temper is like a donkey's."

"Only listen to the master, that's called loyalty." Huang Weiren replied lukewarmly, and when he greeted Ye Xuan, he was very warm, and everyone trotted up, "His Royal Highness, follow me to do something for the horse." Sign up."

Ye Xuan glanced at him, gave Tai'an the reins, and said hello obediently.

The horses of the Yumajian are all high-quality BMWs, which belong to the emperor. The feeding, inspection, and whereabouts of each horse need to be registered, and they will be sent to the internal servants on a three-month basis to be bound into a book for easy reference. of.

Huang Weiren started the registration process himself, and the other young eunuchs were panic-stricken, and their work slowed down.

Jiang He noticed, and followed the side with a smile that was not a smile: "Mr. Huang's dignified horse supervisor's palm seal, actually doing some small things for registration by himself?"

He intended to remind Huang Weiren, as one of the twelve eunuchs in charge of seals, that he shouldn't be so obedient to Ye Xuan.He already has a special status, and he has always been alone and doesn't give anyone face. Suddenly getting close to His Highness the Seventh Prince will not only cause trouble for himself, but also be bad for Ye Xuan.

Huang Weiren's brush paused, not knowing whether he understood or not, he sneered disdainfully, "Jiang Hanlin should take care of himself if he has such leisure."

Jiang He pouted.

Huang Weiren showed great kindness, and suddenly explained, "Although this horse is a foal less than two years old, it has a particularly strong temperament, and its strength and speed are stronger than ordinary adult horses. It is the best in the Imperial Horse Prison The horse, until January, I fed the horse myself."

"No wonder." No wonder the red-maned horse knocked down the little eunuch who was feeding grass, but rubbed against Huang Weiren's palm.

Ye Xuan nodded unsurprisingly.

Jiang He is not surprised: Huang Weiren loves horses, and he himself proposed to come to the Imperial Horse Supervisor. His Majesty only wanted to save his life, but who would have thought that he would make countless enemies by means of fierce methods? position.

It is indeed a skill.

Huang Weiren stroked Mei Hualuo's mane, and said, "During the Three Kingdoms period, there was a mighty general in the Shu Kingdom, Zhao Zilong, who entered and exited Changbanpo seven times and seven times. He had a white BMW, also known as a dragon horse, which was originally from the Western Regions. It is the best among horses, named Zhaoye Jade Lion."

Jiang He likes to read all kinds of travel notes and miscellaneous books, so he naturally knew about this horse, his eyes lit up immediately, and he couldn't wait to ask, "Could Meihualao be the offspring of Zhaoyeyu lion?"

"No." Huang Weiren denied, "Meihualuo is a prairie horse."

"???" Jiang He looked at him in bewilderment, "Then what are you talking about Zhao Yun?"

Huang Weiren smiled, and uttered three words, "Teasing, you, playing."

Jiang He: "..."

He suddenly took out the pocket acupuncture bag from his sleeve, pulled out a long needle, and was about to pierce Huang Weiren's annoying face. Fortunately, Tai'an was quick, and under Ye Xuan's gesture, he directly slammed Huang Weiren's angry face. The crazy Jiang He carried it out.

Only the needle fell on the ground, Ye Xuan picked it up.

Jiang He was really angry. Tai'an carried him far away, and he could still hear his angry curses.

Ye Xuan pressed the center of his eyebrows with a headache, and suddenly heard Huang Weiren whisper behind him, "Zhao Yun is so powerful that he can enter and exit seven times in the flames of war as if no one is there. Not bad, then Plum Blossom Brand will naturally not be weaker than Zhaoye Jade Lion."

Ye Xuan's eyebrows twitched: That's right, but he remembered... Feng Luo's horse was a one-of-a-kind sweat-blooded BMW?

The blood-sweat BMW is not a prairie horse, but a good horse from Dawan. It can travel thousands of miles a day and [-] nights, and is famous for its sweat and blood.However, although this horse is good, it has a slender body, which is more suitable for overnight raids, not suitable for confrontation between two armies. Therefore, throughout the ages, this BMW has always been kept in captivity in the palace for viewing, and it can be said that it has been depressed for a lifetime.

Feng Luo's bloody horse was obtained by him in a great war. He is not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also good at strategy.

The bloody sweat horse named "Treading the Moon White" also made great military exploits and was named a god horse.

Speaking of which, Feng Luo has been stationed at the border for more than three years, but this little pony is less than two years old and grows up in the palace...

Ye Xuan turned his head, only to realize that before he knew it, there were only the two of them left in this room, he raised his eyebrows involuntarily, and looked thoughtfully at the person in front of him in eunuch uniform with round collar and long lapel.

"What are you thinking?" Huang Weiren finished registering, and when he stood up, he met the young man's pensive eyes.

Ye Xuan smiled, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and said, "If you want to push him away, think of a reason, why bother to be so angry with him."

This him, of course, refers to Jiang He.

"Tit for tat." Huang Weiren's tone was very calm, obviously he also went to see doctor Jiang Taiji, and was also tortured by Jiang He's natural blackness.

He put the volume back on the table, took a wooden sign with his name written on it, and stuffed it into Ye Xuan's hand, waved his hand, yawned and walked into the inner room, and said lazily, "His Royal Highness, go slowly."

Ye Xuan looked at the wooden sign in his hand with the words "Plum Blossom Brand" written on it, thought for a moment, and led the horse out.

Jiang He was sitting under a tree bench in the yard shaking his fan to calm himself down. A little eunuch was standing aside with a compensatory fruit plate, and his complexion finally got better. Tai'an grabbed a pack of candied fruit and stuffed them into his mouth one by one. stuffed.

It doesn't look like his paralyzed face at all, this man likes to eat some sour and sweet things, and these happen to be what the dumb girl Qinglan knows best.

"Come out?" Jiang He closed his fans and stood up. He still has good control over his emotions. Although he is annoyed at Huang Weiren, he will not take his anger out on others.

He asked, "Now that you have a horse, do you want to ride it?"

Ye Xuan looked at the sky, it was already noon, and said "no", suddenly he heard a series of hurried footsteps and the sound of whips breaking through the air.

"What a dog slave, how dare you touch this princess' pony!" the female voice said angrily and coquettishly.

Tai'an's expression froze, and he shook his hand immediately, and the blue handle of a dagger fell into his palm, and he was about to swung to cut off the flying whip. .

Ye Xuan had already recognized the other party from his character of being hands-on at the first meeting, and immediately pressed his hand sideways, frowning and shaking his head.

Snapped.The long whip drawn from the volley fell heavily on his back, and Ye Xuan let out a muffled snort.

He hadn't had time to mobilize his internal strength just now, and Xia Ri's clothes were thin, and the other party's whip was specially made, so he felt a burning pain from the shoulder to the side where he was whipped so hard.

With his back to the crowd, Ye Xuan's eyes were scarlet, and his face was instantly gloomy and terrifying.

The internal force was rolling and transpiring in the veins, sweat dripped down his slightly pointed chin, his ruddy face became pale visible to the naked eye, and even his lips showed a grayness that was dying.

"Princess Six!" Jiang He held his breath and yelled anxiously, his eyes almost splitting, he turned his head and looked at Ye Xuan at a loss, not daring to speak loudly, "Are you okay?"

Ye Xuan restrained his obscure gaze, his eyes were red, and he shrank his head obediently against the pale face that had been bullied so hard.

"Oh it's you!"

The visitor was dressed in bright red riding clothes, pearl chains and tin flowers hung between his eyebrows, he was about twelve years old, his hair was neatly tied into a ponytail with a red ribbon, his appearance was upright, his eyebrows were like distant blacks, and his eyes were like crescent moons, With a tug on her flaming red lips, two sweet pear dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth, and the fragrance of milk floated all over her body.

However, such a beautiful and beautiful person also has insidious methods and ruthless thoughts.

The pair of green onion fingers that were dyed with Kodan while holding the long whip had also slapped younger siblings and pinched red marks on other people's faces.

"My princess said you were wrong, and you are wrong. My princess's mother queen is the queen of the middle palace. This princess's maternal grandfather is Cong Yipin Shangshu, and her second maternal grandfather is first-rank prime minister. What does this princess want? Convicting you, what need is it?" What evidence."

"What about the prince? What are you? If you are not from the royal family, you are just a concubine."

"Oh, you're wrong, your mother is just a lowly merchant girl, maybe even worse than a concubine."

Ye Ling, the sixth princess, Ye Xuan can remember every word of her very clearly.

He lowered his eyebrows and bowed obediently, raised his pale face deliberately disgusted, and called out with a cute expression, "Hi, Sixth Sister."

Sure enough, Ye Ling was so disgusted that his whole face turned black, and he wanted to swear directly, but was stopped by Zhong Mingyu who rushed up behind him.

She glared indignantly, but Zhong Mingyu smiled and stepped forward to salute Jiang He, "I have seen Jiang Hanlin, Your Highness Seventh, please don't care about the sixth princess's youth, this old slave will apologize for the princess. "

"No need." Jiang He spoke bluntly, frowning fiercely, obviously displeased with Ye Ling's attack when they met.

Zhong Mingyu just smiled, skipped over this one, and began to pinch the soft persimmons that did not make a sound, "Your Majesty, the sixth princess took a fancy to this white horse first, why don't you give it up? We remember that there is still one in the Imperial Horse Supervisor." A horse with a red mane is of the same breed as this one, so why not choose that one for His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince."

His words were obviously a discussion, but they had an undeniable tone.

Jiang He frowned, "Eunuch Zhong's words are too domineering."

Zhong Ming smiled and bowed, "Jiang Hanlin, our family is asking His Highness the Seventh Highness on behalf of the Sixth Princess."

The meaning of it is: about the matter of the two masters, you, a courtier who is not even qualified to go to court, should weigh it carefully before opening your mouth.

Jiang He's face turned green when he heard this, and he couldn't refute because of his identity, but he looked at the opposite group of people with eyes and noses and noses, so he almost said on the spot that they bullied children.

Ye Ling even snorted coldly, "What are you asking, just grab it directly. Could it be that Father can punish me for a pony?"

Zhong Mingyu smiled, did not nod or refute, but looked at Ye Xuan again: "What do you think, Your Highness the Seventh Prince?"

Ye Xuan was amused by their shameless appearance.

He stretched out his hand and patted the little white horse's neck, Mei Hualuo was a little restless, pouted his hooves uneasily, wanted to move, but dared not.

"I see." Ye Xuan nodded obediently, stepped back two steps and dropped the rein.

"It's more or less the same." Ye Ling was satisfied, and stepped forward smugly, almost as soon as she got close to Meihualuo, the white horse that stood obediently on the spot suddenly turned red-eyed and went crazy.

The horse farm immediately raised a scream of panic.

Ye Xuan lowered his head, and slowly folded the silver needle on his fingertips into two halves.

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The author has something to say:

Ye Xuan: Look how good I am. (slowly destroys the murder weapon)

Jiang He: Hey, one of my needles actually dropped, hey, it’s all Huang Weiren’s fault!

Eunuch Huang: ...?

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His Highness the Seventh Highness, the black lotus race is high!