The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 279
The bay red horse with its head held high, "Oh," Sister Zhen couldn't help but yelled softly. The horse was unconvinced when it first arrived, and suddenly stood upright and then bounced its hind legs. Immediately, the soldier was thrown far away , Get up and rub your legs, feet and arms, the fall should be hard.

Hearing the cry, Zhao She turned around and glanced at Zhenjieer.Sister Zhen's face was reddish, and she said she would come when she heard about the horse training, but now that she came, she found that the scene was like a bullfight, and it was also bloody.

A few horses were tamed, and they ran around the field obediently and docilely under the command of the soldiers.Sister Zhen couldn't bear to watch the blood on the horse being pumped.The horse was born white, and one could clearly see a bloodstain when the whip was whipped down.

That bay red horse was the toughest, and several old soldiers who trained the horse were thrown off the horse by it.General Wei saw it, and said to Zhao She: "My lord, I'll go down and play for a while." Several generals said together: "Let the horses come again, and we will go too."

The high stage was empty, and several staff members felt excited, so they also stepped off the stage to take a closer look.Zhao Amnesty turned around and waved to Sister Zhen: "Stand beside cousin." Sister Zhen who was sitting was already pale under the veil, and walked over hesitantly.A few steps away from Zhao She, he stood behind him, looked at him in surprise, and then looked at the horses in the field.

After a while, Zhao She said calmly again: "Come here." Sister Zhen lowered her head and took two steps closer, stopping without raising her head.Whether it's the figure of Zhao Shewei's, or the taming horse that strongly stimulates the senses in the field, sister Zhen doesn't want to watch it anymore.

"Does it look good?" Zhao She asked calmly, but Zhenjie lowered her head and said nothing.Zhao Amnesty didn't make things difficult for her any more, he just stretched out his hand to hold Sister Zhen's hand, felt it was a little cold, held it in his palm for a while, then let go and said, "Go back." As soon as he let go of his hand, Zhen The sister hurriedly took a step back.Hearing Zhao She's order, he didn't forget to salute and said: "Yes." He couldn't wait to turn around and follow the red note and green pipe.

Zhao Ru and Zhao Yi followed under the high platform and sent Zhenjie back to the tent.

Back in the tent, sister Zhen said she was dizzy and lay down on the bed.After a while, I felt myself calm down and wiped away the tears from my eyes.The tears were wiped away, but the shadows of the horsewhip frantically whipping the horse were still swaying in front of my eyes.

Zhao Amnesty shared the dinner with the generals, and what was delivered to Zhenjie in the tent was her extravagant dishes and soup just like in the palace.The real sister had just been frightened, and she was worried about what Zhao She would say to her.Let the red paper and the green pipe sit down together: "I feel deserted eating alone."

Hong Jian thought about it, looked at the huge tent again, and discussed with Green Guan: "It's good to accompany the girl once in a while." Green Guan also smiled and said: "It won't be like this in the future." The son lives in the middle, and the red paper and the green pipe accompany each other horizontally. The three masters and servants eat this dinner talking and laughing without saying a word.

Suddenly there was a loud and clear military song outside the barracks. The song seemed to tower into the sky because of the large number of people.Sister Zhen was quite frightened away, she listened very carefully.After the singing was over, Sister Zhen smiled like a flower again and asked, "Is there any more? Are they still singing or not?"

It will be gone if you listen to it again, but the real sister can also smile when she hears it. There are military songs in ancient times.

After dinner, in the tent, the master and the servant played for a while, Zhao Ru and Zhao Yi brought the hot water, after Zhen sister washed up, she wore her long pajamas and went to sleep in the tent.Looking at the tent, it is also a brocade tent embroidered with flowers and plants, sister Zhen couldn't help laughing.This tent was also newly erected for myself.

When Zhao Amnesty came in, sister Zhen was still awake.Hearing the sound of footsteps coming in, Sister Zhen raised herself up on one elbow, not without surprise. This is not at home, but in the army.Isn't my cousin afraid of the reputation of Li Xia in the melon field?

King Anping walked into the tent, and what he saw was under the candlelight, the real sister in water-red pajamas with long hair hanging down, looking out with her head tilted.

In front of the bed is not a tallow candle with the thickness of an arm in the army, but a red candle brought from home, inserted in a silver candlestick, covered with a red gauze cover to prevent wind like at home.

Sister Zhen was under the red candle, her complexion was reddish by the candlelight, and her nose was not stained by the redness, but it was white and greasy like ivory.This almost ivory-like complexion reminded Zhao She of her pale complexion from being frightened in the afternoon, and it was also the same color.

"Cousin, are you still here so late?" Sister Zhen asked, she sat up straight and looked at Zhao She.Zhao She had no expression when he came in, and he sat down on the edge of the bed without expression.Looking at the real sister who was caught in the quilt beside him, he suddenly reached out and lifted the real sister out of the quilt.

Amidst Zhenjieer's low exclamation, the person had already been placed on Zhao She's lap.Zhao Amnesty took the silk again, wrapped it tightly for Sister Zhen, and put his arms around her, only then did he smile.

Seeing this, the red note and the green pipe retreated quietly.The prince and the girl will get married after this year, sometimes the prince will not be at home for a few days, and when he returns home, the old lady will make a matter for the real sister to meet Zhao She.

Since returning to Beijing, the responsibilities of the girls have been reduced a lot.Presumably he didn't do anything in the Northwest, so it should be the same in Beijing.As a girl, you can still trust him.

Sister Zhen also believed that Zhao She didn't have to do anything today, but what she was worried about was that Zhao She would say something else to her, so even though the quilt wrapped her tightly, the tight pajamas were not leaking at all, Sister Zhen Er still shouted timidly: "Cousin, if you have something to say, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Zhao She smiled lowly, put Zhenjie's head on his shoulders, and still hugged her with both hands, to be precise, it was a silk quilt.The two of them sat quietly like this, Zhao She didn't speak, neither did Sister Zhen.Leaning on Zhao She's shoulder, she only felt that the shoulder she was resting on was wide and thick enough to support everything.

In the dancing candlelight, Zhao She slowly opened his mouth: "You are a smart boy," before he could leave his mouth, he felt the real sister in his arms tremble.Zhao Amnesty stopped, and felt that Zhenjie had calmed down again, so he said softly: "You must be obedient, you know?" Zhenjie lowered her eyes silently, and had nothing to say.

In the temple, Sister Zhen answered Princess Changping's three words: "What's the sound of abacus, what's the sound of a scorpion, and what's the sound of money?" Zhao She has already discovered that this is a smart child.Furthermore, she and Wu Liuli have come and gone, and sister Zhen is also careful, without any concessions.

(End of this chapter)