Peerless Junior Uncle

Walking in cheerfully, he seemed to ignore He Yuan's disapproving expression.

He Yuan sneered: "Big Situ, what else do you want to teach?"

"Don't dare, dare not!" Da Situ hurriedly waved his hands, caught He Tingge's eyes, and said in surprise, "Isn't this the little prince? Oh, how old is he? He really is a handsome young man, with the demeanor of a prince back then."

"Stop talking nonsense." He Yuan said with a flick of his sleeves.

"Hey, let me say, you are a prince or a general, why are you so stingy! You still care about every detail with me, a gentleman?" Da Situ said: "Well! It's really a scholar who meets a soldier. It's reasonable. Besides, I was at that time Is it also for your own good, are you so brainless?"

He Tingge remained silent, and it seemed that the two had a bad relationship.

"Hmph." He Yuan simply ignored it, and returned to the sand table to look at the terrain.

Da Situ rubbed his chin, a little helpless, and said: "Something happened in the palace, you know?"

He Yuan said coldly: "I know."

He Tingge raised his eyebrows, not quite understanding.

"I said you don't care about it?" Da Situ asked He Tingge's heartfelt voice: "At least she is a daughter."

He Yuan didn't even raise his head: "If you dare to look down on me, you have to be prepared to die. However, since you know that you are in the capital and dare to do this, it must not be a simple role."

"Then what do you want?" Da Situ and He Tingge looked at He Yuan together.

"What's the matter?" He Yuan pulled up a chess piece with "Qi" written on it, thought for a moment, and then thrust it into one of the outer yellow chess pieces: "Her man is the emperor, can she still be wronged?"

"Er..." Da Situ was dumb, but couldn't help laughing afterwards: "As expected of Prince Jing, he has courage."

He Tingge did not make a sound from the beginning to the end. Hearing what He Yuan said, he felt that it was true. He blindly supported his daughter. As the well-known Prince Jing, he naturally couldn't avoid talking.Besides, with the emperor around, nothing major would happen.

He Yuan didn't seem to want to pay attention to Da Situ, but he didn't drive him away, even if Da Situ joked there, he didn't respond.

He Tingge thought for a while and felt that there was nothing wrong at the moment, so he left the study.

Seeing that Mu Lan was walking towards the backyard, He Tingge thought for a while, probably went to see the Pearl, and there was nothing left and right, so he walked a few steps to follow. Mu Lan heard the footsteps and looked back at him without saying anything. He walked to the backyard on his own.

Speaking of it, Mu Lan doesn't seem to have any intention of leaving at all. It's not that the palace can't afford to support a person, so there are more chopsticks and more bowls. Besides, Mu Lan is still a well-known genius doctor, so how can he let the genius doctor go outside? catch up.The main reason is that Mu Lan looks like she has nothing to do every day, as if she has nothing to do.

Mu Lan held a food box in her hand, which contained a few chicken legs from the kitchen. She went to Mingzhu and handed the chicken legs to Mingzhu's mouth. Mingzhu bit off half of it with his hand. Mingzhu's teeth were They are irregular and ranked, although most of them are fangs, but they are arranged neatly, and both cheeks are herbivorous flat teeth, which are similar to human teeth overall.

He Tingge went to the stable on the other side, there were several fine horses there, judging by their skeletons, they were all good horses.A horse in one of the compartments snorted excitedly when he saw He Tingge approaching, and walked around restlessly.

It was a black horse with a white spot on its forehead, shaped like a raindrop. He Tingge thought for a while: "Ziyun Pavilion." The corners of his lips curled up. This was his horse, or it was He Tingge's horse in the past. .

After walking in, the horse saw its owner coming, and obediently leaned against He Tingge. He Tingge reached out and touched his head. After walking in, he realized that the horse's coat color was not pure black, but slightly reflected by the sun. It was purple, and looking at the shape and appearance of this horse, it was actually a black horse riding on snow!

Its four hooves are like snow, its whole body is pitch-black, it walks like lightning, and it has the momentum to break through thousands of troops. Back then, the overlord of Chu rode a black cone, and Zhang Fei's horse "Wang Zhui" was also an excellent black cloud treading snow.He Tingge touched Ziyunting's ears, his eyes were full of love.

"My lord, is this horse a western breed? It's a rare purple cloud cone." Mu Lan said calmly while feeding Mingzhu with one hand.

I thought you understood him

"My lord, is this horse a western breed? It's a rare purple cloud cone." Mu Lan said calmly while feeding Mingzhu with one hand.

He Tingge just smiled and said nothing, he seldom rides a horse, he also had a horse in the past, although it was also a good horse, but it was far worse than this black cone.

"Are you interested in going out to let the horses go?" He Tingge asked.

"Then you have to ask Mingzhu." Mu Lan fed the last chicken leg into Mingzhu's mouth, touched Mingzhu's overlong mane, if it wasn't braided, it would be a mess.

He Tingge saw Mingzhu biting the drumsticks and rattled, and looked at Ziyunting worriedly, he might be bitten.

Unexpectedly, Ziyunting was already upset at the white-haired guy, but now he walked away from He Tingge and bit the chain around Mingzhu's neck, trying to pull her out of the stable.

He Tingge gasped, Mingzhu has sharp teeth!If you get annoyed, it's over.

Mu Lan moved a few steps away, and walked to the side to watch. Unexpectedly, Mingzhu just looked at Ziyunting with indifferent eyes, chewed the chicken leg in her mouth, and ignored it.

He Tingge looked at Mu Lan, who looked at the two horses tugging and tugging with a deadly expression on his face, unmoved in the slightest.He Tingge was dumbfounded, it was indeed raised by Mu Lan, a virtuous person.

Ziyunting displayed the spirit of never giving up and never giving up, biting the pearl's chain and not letting go.Finally, Mingzhu seemed to be pulled beyond the limit, she pulled the chain out of Ziyunting's mouth with a tilt of her neck, glanced at Ziyunting, walked out of the barn slowly, came to Mu Lan's side, and murmured a few times, Appears to be complaining.

Mu Lan touched Mingzhu's head, as if to comfort her.Then he glanced at He Tingge who smiled helplessly: "Your horse doesn't look like you at all."

He Tingge was funny, and pulled Ziyunting's rein: "What should I look like?"

Mu Lan blinked, and she didn't seem to have figured out what to look like, so she led Mingzhu's chain and walked: "I seem to understand why Fu Qingcheng treats you differently."

He Tingge frowned slightly: "You guys know each other very well?"

"I'm not familiar." Mu Lan said, "I'm not familiar with you. At least, he mentioned you to me, but he didn't mention me to you."

On the way to the racecourse, He Tingge rode Ziyunting, and had to pull hard on the horse that was about to run around. It seemed that he hadn't come out for a long time. Ziyunting always wanted to sprint for a hundred meters.

On Mu Lan's side, Mingzhu walked slowly, as if she came for a walk.Mu Lan was still leaning on the back of the saddle, squinting lazily.

"Mu Lan." He Tingge said suddenly.

Mu Lan raised her eyelids.

"Actually, you don't know how to ride a horse, do you?" He Tingge said, and then felt a gust of wind blowing, Mu Lan's slightly long phoenix eyes narrowed, and his face instantly turned into ice.

Oops, let's talk about the truth.It was rare for He Tingge to think of it with bad humor, and then he wanted to laugh a little, obviously they were all sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys, how could they all look like old men.

Mu Lan didn't refute, he didn't know how to ride a horse because Mingzhu didn't like to run.

Walking with this ice cube, He Tingge suddenly missed Haitang, that chattering guy.

"Go join the army." Mu Lan said suddenly.

"why?"

"Because you are suitable, or in other words, you have the breath of the battlefield."

He Tingge looked at Mu Lan: "Is this also what the little uncle meant?"

"I don't think it's appropriate to ask me this question, right?" Mu Lan glanced at He Tingge, "I'm not a carrier pigeon, just a microphone. This is just my own opinion. Besides, don't you want to join the army?"

He Tingge shook his head: "It's not that I haven't thought about it." I just need a reason. He used to protect the devastated land. Now, although the world is divided, everyone lives and works in peace and contentment. He is not bloodthirsty and warlike. people.

Suddenly, Mu Lan laughed in a low voice. He Tingge looked up at him, and saw Mu Lan lying on his back, smiling a little sadly: "I thought you understood him."

He Tingge was taken aback by him.

"He is a greedy wolf, and he lives for the sake of troubled times. In order to save his life, my uncle almost destroyed his legs." Mu Lan said lightly: "He has suffered a lot, but he just doesn't believe in fate. He said, since If the Lord is in troubled times, then he will have to see with his own eyes how far the chaos can go, and he will not be in vain carrying the burden of a lifetime."

"Why do you all believe this?" He Tingge was puzzled.

"I don't believe it." Mu Lan said: "I have to believe it. He was picked up by the master. I heard that the place where he met him was in chaos, and there were wreckage everywhere. There was not even a bird, but he was the only one." Sitting alone among the corpses, neither crying nor fussing, two years old, the uncle said, he was less than two years old at the time. He was dressed in a white jacket with traces of blood on it, but he seemed independent from the world."

Listening to Mu Lan's narration, He Tingge suddenly felt a little sad. In his mind, Fu Qingcheng seemed to have a gentle face all the time. Although he was a little fox-like cunning, he was always smiling and indifferent.

"The master had counted his fate, Tanlang. The master loved him at the time and wanted to save his life. He swore to the master that he would not let him cause cholera, so the master left him the pear garden. Greedy wolf , a combination of heaven and earth, almost perfect, the master broke his fate and crippled a pair of legs, although not completely abolished, but every time it is cold and humid, his legs will be like ten thousand insects eating bones, suffering from evil spirits. Pain from the cold."

He Tingge listened quietly and did not make a sound. Is this what the young man was responsible for behind his indifference?

"I have occasionally heard the teacher