"Junior sister, what's wrong?"

Qu Changlin stepped forward, why is he always in a daze today.

Ying Lili ignored him.

She was thinking, the Seventh Highness's temper is indeed not stable.

I somehow provoked her yesterday.

Until this morning, she didn't give her a good face.

Calculating the age, His Highness the Seventh Highness is not yet at the age of the second illness.

If you can't figure it out, you don't want to.

As a child, it's normal to have a cloudy temper.

**
suburbs.

Ying Lili stood in front of a maroon pony.

Looking at the majestic black horses under the crotch of the two senior brothers, I always feel that I have been discriminated against.

"Master..."

She looked at Lord Quhou.

Qu Muchi said lightly: "You are too young to step on a stirrup."

Ying Lili: "..."

very angry.

The little pony in front of him didn't know if he felt rejected.

He snorted at Ying Lili.

He kicked his hooves and shook the horse's head, trying to break free from the restraint of the rein.

But it was held by Qu Muchi, unable to break free.

"Get on the horse!"

It was rare for Qu Muchi to rest and take a bath, so he took his three children to Zhuangzi in the suburbs for horseback riding.

The two sons have learned it early.

Mainly with chestnut chestnut.

The little girl clamored to go to the battlefield, how could she do it if she didn't know how to ride a horse.

She followed Master's instructions and climbed onto the horse's back.

Qu Muchi said: "Relax your feet, they are uncomfortable, and you are the one who is unlucky."

"Oh!" Ying Lili was very persuasive.

Riding a horse is not difficult, but it is not easy.

Ying Lili originally thought that she would have to spend some effort.

But she was so young that she was able to trot on a horse.

She looked at Master in surprise.

Qu Muchi said: "It's not because of you."

A few days ago, he personally went to the imperial court's horse farm and carefully selected the most docile pony.

It was given to this little disciple today.

Ying Lili pursed her mouth, "Okay."

Caressing the pony's mane, Ying Lili said: "You are so good, you must be the most powerful horse in the future."

"It will be the war horse of the future No. [-] female general of Dazhao!"

Qu Muchi: "..."

This little disciple is somewhat naive.

"Choose a name."

Ying Lili blinked and looked at Master in surprise.

Qu Muchi pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Master gave it to you."

give her?

Chestnuts should be numb.

This is a horse.

Horses can be seen except in the barracks and in Kyoto.

The state capitals under the jurisdiction are rarely seen.

According to her limited knowledge.

In some places, the big officials in frontiers ride in either ox carts or donkey carts.

Horses were used as war equipment in ancient times.

The price is expensive, the key is that there is no market for the price.

Master just said to send it away?

"Jujube Cake!" Ying Lili muttered three words from her bald mouth.

Then, in Master's silent eyes, he looked away and said awkwardly, "Zao Zao."

Seeing that the master is still silent.

Ying Lili gritted her teeth, and said, "If the name Zaozao is not satisfactory to Master, then I can only enlarge my tactics."

Qu Changlin rode his horse over and asked curiously, "What big move?"

Ying Lili said: "Bump Man!"

This time, there was one more silent person.

After a while, Master Qu Hou said quietly: "Zaozao is quite good."

Bumpman, what is it?
This name, no matter how it sounds, is very strange, right?

I have to say that Zao Zao is really very good.

Ying Lili never thought that riding a horse was so easy.

She felt that she and Zao Zao seemed to be connected with each other.

Let it be fast and fast, slow and slow, like the fingers of an arm.

The only thing she couldn't stand was also the one she was most ashamed to talk about.

After riding the horse all morning, her buttocks were almost bumpy and swollen.

**
In July, the eldest prince Rong Qing announced his wedding.

In August, the second prince Rong Qingyu got married.

The wedding ceremony of the two princes was three times grander than that of the second princess.

Ying Lili was only on the street and saw a scene.

I heard from the two senior brothers that the Xianglan Marquis Mansion almost emptied half of the Marquis Mansion to add makeup to Zheng Wanrong.

Compared with the second prince and concubine who has a stronger background, Xue Jingxian, the youngest daughter of the Xue family.

The Xianglanhou Mansion is not enough to see.

Even so, Xue Jingxian's dowry was only equal to Zheng Wanrong's.

The Xue family knew that the Second Prince had no chance of ascending the throne.

Broken leg, maybe met a genius doctor, and there is still a possibility of recovery, even if the chance is very slim.

But the second prince's leg was not "broken", but completely cut off.

Unless the god Da Luo comes and reshapes his body.

That being the case, why is it necessary to overwhelm the eldest prince and concubine in terms of dowry?

If the aristocratic family can grow bigger, their IQ is definitely above the standard line.

"I'm sorry for you."

Losing the possibility of succession, the second prince, Rong Qingyu, was quite peaceful.

Xue Jingxian is as her name suggests, with outstanding literary talents and good looks.

Don't say that he is a crippled second prince, even the future empress can sit.

Xue Jingxian doesn't care.

"Wangfei is very good. In the future, she might be a princess."

She pushed Rong Qingyu to wander around the mansion, "I don't like disputes in the back house, so let's just close the door of the mansion and live our own lives."

Rong Qingyu was moved and patted her hand.

"Okay, everything in the mansion is up to the princess."

Things have come to this point today, he has completely let go.

The mother and concubine have left, and my parents have returned to their ancestral home to settle down.

Although the Marquis of Xianglan was his uncle, he is now the father-in-law of Prince Duan.

Compared with this level of status, uncle and nephew are nothing.

For the sake of power, even the closest relationship can be abandoned.

What's more, there is still a layer between them.

In the future, once Rong Qingxuan ascends the throne, the Marquis of Xianglan will be granted the title of Duke, which is a certainty.

"It will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, then let's go out for a walk."

Rong Qingyu looked at his wife.

Suddenly, he felt that he had a place in the heart of his father.

She is Duanwang's cousin, and in the future, Dazhao will always have her own place.

Xue Jingxian seldom went out, so she complied when she heard the words.

"Listen to the prince."

**
Compared with the couple in Prince Rui's Mansion, the years are quieter.

Prince Duan's mansion seemed a little alienated.

Duan Wang Rong Qingxuan didn't have much affection for Zheng Wanrong.

Only superficial etiquette is maintained.

In his heart, there is a woman hidden deep.

It's a pity that the two are destined to miss each other in this life.

"Miss, are you all right?"

The maid felt sorry for Zheng Wanrong.

On the day of their wedding, the two did not call for water.

Does this mean that the lady is still perfect since she got married?

Zheng Wanrong was in a trance.

The scene of the wedding night emerged again.

"I know you have a man you like, and I also have a woman you can't ask for."

"In this way, you and I will be a husband and wife before marriage, and I will give you the dignity you deserve after marriage."

"When the dust settles in the future, if you don't change your mind, I will find a reason to let you go."

Zheng Wanrong was moved.

With a hot head, I agreed.

She didn't know who the woman the prince cared about was, and she was thinking of being surrounded by such a handsome man.

The opponent should be extremely good.

She has ordered someone to send a letter to Xu Lang.

The other side wrote back, saying that they would wait for her.

How long have you been waiting!

"I'm fine!" Zheng Wanrong said: "Now I have married into the palace, and I will be called Wangfei in the future."

Since it is a transaction...

Maybe it can't be called a transaction.

The Xianglan Hou's Mansion could hardly help the prince.

Behind him are the two noble families of Gu Xue, and a small Xianglan Marquis Mansion, which is not enough to look at at all.

Xiao Lizi: I can't think of it, but I was eight years old and was missed by my 11-year-old Highness.

His Royal Highness Seven: ... Isn't this already broken?

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