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As a large country in China, the Ning Dynasty had a vast territory and rich products.
The tens of thousands of cavalrymen guarding the border have strict laws and prohibitions, and it is natural to defend their home and country. However, in terms of individual physique and riding, they are still slightly inferior to the foreigners such as Xirong who grew up on horseback.
The royal family of the Royal Court encouraged more practice of riding skills, which set off a craze for riding throughout the country. They started teaching children, and they were influenced by their ears and eyes since childhood, and they gradually changed the general situation of relatively weak body shape.
In Beijing, there are three famous horse training farms, two of which are located in Xicheng District, including Lushan where Fu Luan often goes hunting.
Today they are going to the only indoor racecourse. It is smaller than the other two, but because it is managed by dedicated personnel, it is expensive and there are fewer people around.
Most of the people who can go there are the children of government officials. To put it bluntly, it is just like Sheng'an Street, another place for making friends.
Situ Nan had no choice. He happened to have to go there to do something. The so-called most dangerous place was also the safest place, so he could only ask the prince to give in.
The westbound official road becomes more and more remote as it goes deeper. There are not many pedestrians, and a single rider on a Chu-colored carriage with low-key decoration is ruffling along.
In the car, the two people who had been silent for a long time were sitting on the north and south sides respectively. The one in the south was the handsome young scholar, and the one in the north was the rich and noble young man. But now it was the proud and noble young man in blue brocade who was holding the policy book. .
Su Mingwu¡¯s bun is extremely simple. She just wraps the ends of her hair and binds them with light-colored silk. However, the most ordinary style can best show her beautiful face in front of people.
The texture of the moon-white Gebu is thin, and the ribbon ties up the slender waist, making the body graceful and graceful.
Naturally, this pretty appearance makes it difficult for people to believe that a woman is disguised as a man.
Su Mingwu lowered her head and fiddled with it for a while, then folded the left and right cuffs into three folds, took out part of the green shirt from the ribbon, loosened the fabric on the chest, and tightened the collar.
Fu Luan couldn't stand it any longer and glanced at her, "Stop moving, you can't cover it."
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Su Mingwu was obedient and didn't bother anymore. In fact, it was useless to move. Fu Luan's clothes were ordinary where she needed room for them, but the sleeves were long, as if she was put into a long and narrow sack .
Fortunately, the underwear and underwear she wore were brought from Su Zhai, and they were close-fitting and comfortable.
I really don¡¯t understand how Fu Luan grew up to be so tall at the age of fifteen or sixteen.
"By the way, Your Majesty, how long will I have to stay at the horse training ground before you come to pick me up?"
This question intrigued Fu Luan. He put down his book, raised his eyes and said, "Do you know why I took you there?"
Su Mingwu pursed her lips. She asked this because Fu Luan always had important things to do when he went out to meet with his subordinates. He would never really take her to have fun. If he did, he should take his concubine Lin Zhiqing with him. .
Su Mingwu felt that it was not easy to pretend to be stupid, so she said truthfully: "The prince brought his concubine to deceive others."
Fu Luan laughed when he heard this.
Huo Dao also thought that he didn't want the emperor to discover his movements, but in fact, in a place like Beijing, such little tricks could not fool Emperor Qing'an.
His cover-up gesture was just to give his Majesty face and steps to show that he was still afraid of the imperial power.
"The princess is so smart."
Su Mingwu was praised by someone as arrogant as Fu Luan, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, "That's quite obvious"
¡°Probably because this opening was quite harmonious, Su Mingwu turned yesterday¡¯s events into a passing cloud and determined not to argue with Fu Luan anymore.
Actually, if you think about it carefully, she really should learn to ride a horse.
The two ladies in the palace, Zhou Man'er and Lin Zhiqing, are both experts at riding despite their delicate appearance. Zhou Man'er's limbs were soft and he had learned it naturally after spending several years at the border. Lin Zhiqing's skills were forced to practice while avoiding the battlefield since childhood.
She is the only one who knows only half a bucket of water in everything. When she entered the palace, she had to rely on Fu Luan to hold her
"Your Majesty, are there any horse slaves at that horse farm in Xicheng District?"
"Um."
Su Mingwu was relieved now. Before she left the cabinet, she secretly accompanied the princess to a horse farm in Dongcheng District.
It¡¯s not that there¡¯s nothing in the palace, it¡¯s just pure greed for novelty.
The horses there were not as good as those in the palace. There was no one holding them, and they were bumping all over the grass. If the same situation happened this time, she would rather not ride. Otherwise, if she got hurt, she would not be able to find the doctor when she came back most of the night.
Seeing Su Mingwu muttering, Fu Luan seemed to be vaguely afraid, and said pointedly: "Don't think nonsense, follow the instructions I gave you."?Turn around to help Su Mingwu, and asked curiously, "Princess, is it very slow to go around in a circle?"
Su Mingwu glanced at the venue. In terms of size alone, it couldn¡¯t be compared with the one in the open air. If one circle was placed in the hands of an experienced hand, half a cup of tea would be enough.
But she needs the help of a horse slave to control the accuracy of the turn. Otherwise, just running back and forth will be too much for one lap.
Fu Luan was obviously just laughing at her casually
Rows of tung oil lamps hang from the ceiling of the venue, illuminating the corners inside and outside.
??The lights and shadows from different angles shine together, and the lights are brilliant, in sharp contrast with the darkness outside, just like daytime.
Because the environment here is comfortable and the prices are expensive, many ladies from wealthy families come here to enjoy the novelty, and there are even more women who dress up as men.
Su Mingwu only walked in with Lu Ying, and Chu Chu did not attract much attention to the scene.
The two of them stood at the entrance of the fence for the time being. Lu Ying looked at the two guards behind them who looked like decorations, five or six feet away from them, "Princess, do you want to take care of them?"
"No, they are just watching me for Fu Luan."
"Ohthen what should we do now?"
"We will wait until the horse farm owner delivers the horse before we can take the horse into the fence. Fu Luan must have made an appointment with them, so don't bother."
Su Mingwu looked around as she spoke. There were several piles of ladies and ladies, and the horses running in the stalls were fat and strong, with smooth and shiny hair. They were really majestic when riding on them.
Originally, she only had the feeling that she had to learn to ride a horse, but now she actually has a little bit of expectation.
"Princess, you will also ride on these later. They are too high. I am afraid that you will fall."
"Don't worry, you see there are slaves holding the horses, I won't be in danger." Su Mingwu smiled and patted her shoulder, "You can come up with me later and try."
Lu Ying had never ridden a horse before, but she was also looking forward to it, and responded with a smile: "Yes, Princess!"
Not long after the two people stood at the door, someone approached them.
The man was a burly man, tall and thick, with a long string of stable keys around his waist. He was obviously the owner of the racecourse.
Although he looked rough, he had a gentle voice and was quite polite when he stood in front of him. He bent down and spread his hands, "Excuse me, is this the Ninth Madam?"
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Nine? ?
Su Mingwu¡¯s face turned slightly red, she gritted her teeth and said, ¡°Yes, yes.¡±
The racecourse owner didn¡¯t see anything wrong. He grinned honestly and rubbed the back of his head, ¡°Haha, just don¡¯t admit your mistake.¡±
"Mrs. Ninth, your horse will be delivered to you on horseback. Don't worry. The young master has greeted us in advance and picked the treasure of our venue. It will not slip out easily."
Hearing this, Su Mingwu finally felt a little better. She rolled up her lips and said, "Thank you."
"you are welcome."
The big man who owned the racecourse looked at the stunningly beautiful Jiao'e in front of him. Her skin was white and greasy, and her light-colored robe dimmed a lot against her face. It was no wonder that the young master chose that horse. He was so reluctant to let her run around.
Su Mingwu waited for a while, but the horse hadn't arrived yet. The owner of the racecourse scratched his head and apologized very much: "Mrs. Ninth, please wait a little longer. Today we have a young horse slave who has something special at home and will come later. not enough people."
Su Mingwu said warmly: "Well, it doesn't matter."
She is not in a hurry. Fu Luan is on her left and right as shields, so she probably won't be able to ride for too long.
Although the horse farm owner looked strong, he was just a talker. Anyway, he waited for nothing to do and then leaned against the railing and continued: "Hey, our horse slave, life is really hard. He finally met a benefactor and gave him five taels of silver, or There¡¯s no way to save his grandma¡ªHey, ma¡¯am, your horse has arrived!¡±
Su Mingwu fiddled with the belt around her waist and didn't listen carefully to the first half of his words. She immediately looked up after hearing the rest.
But
Su Mingwu¡¯s hopeful smile froze on her lips. She bit her lip and reached out to point. The look on her face could not tell whether she was ashamed or angry.
She stared at the racecourse owner and frowned: "You, he, this is the horse he picked for me, the farm horse?!"
"yes!"
The owner of the racecourse stepped forward and took the reins from the horse slave. He smiled at Su Mingwu and said, "Madam, that's right. This is the pony of our racecourse."
¡°Young master specifically asked me to be the one as short as the town!¡±
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