The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 831 The prince is in distress (4)
Zhao Youxie: "Mother is not fat. I suddenly remembered that my mother is used to seeing it. I want to find someone who is as talented as my mother, and his appearance can be changed."

Sister Zhen raised her hand and wanted to hit her son: "I was so scared that I made a false alarm." After the false alarm, she was unwilling: "Why, don't you look like your mother?"

"No, just have the same temperament." Zhao You dodged his mother's hand, and said, "Didn't my mother blame me and said that I couldn't find a very similar one?"

Received such an explanation, Zhenjieer was still not satisfied, she looked at her waist again, saw Zhao She strode up, pulled him and asked, "Am I getting fat again?"

"You're so fat, so fat that my cousin doesn't want you." Zhao She was always joking with such words.Sister Zhen didn't like it even more, she looked at herself again and again, and then let it go suspiciously: "Why did you hit your son again."

Zhao You, who was sitting on the left of Zhenjie's son, lowered his head and smiled, Zhao She's face was stern: "It should be hit." Zhenjie put her hand on her son's face again, and said, "If grandma knows, she will definitely not like it."

Uncle Qin was at the bottom of the pavilion first, and when he saw the concubine rubbing the prince with her hands, he felt the wound was more painful, and the tears couldn't stop falling down.

Several sons from the family came over, but Qin Boxian was indeed defeated.Zhao She ordered him to come forward and confessed to him alone: ​​"Your father is still your father, I have to sell him to save face. You want to join the army, you have many connections, you can discuss with him again. Tonight, you stay, don't want to do it tomorrow." Go back, you can do whatever you want."

"Yes." Uncle Qin burst into tears, then knelt down to thank him.Zhao She kicked him lightly: "Boy, don't cry if it's a man. Get up, let's go see the horses together."

Ask the selected sons to stay and watch together, give them seats, and let them sit on both sides.

After a while, the horse boy came with a group of horses.Beside him with short legs is Zuogeer in a red robe and small leather boots.

"Mother, Brother Zuo went to the stable to watch the horses." Zhao You could guess it at the first sight.Zhenjie patted his hand: "Talking."

When the horse arrived in the field, Zuo Geer refused to come up.With round eyes and puffed cheeks, he winked at Shizi when he saw the stable boy pulling out a horse.

Sister Zhen was not happy at first, and ordered the girl: "Call him up, and make trouble there again." This trouble was still in front of many people.After letting the girl go down, sister Zhen smiled at Zhao She again: "Cousin, he's being mischievous again."

"You are the most naughty boy." Zhao She said this, his voice neither high nor low.All the princes in the small corridor outside the Jinting Pavilion could hear clearly.

Zhao You was the first to smile with a half-smile, the forced smile on the corner of his mouth, it was a forced smile that came out only after holding back the smile to the point of internal injury.Following the son of the world, most of the princes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.A few of them gave out a soft "chuck" laugh.

The laughter just started, like sparks flashing, or like water dripping into water, it was neither seen nor heard.

There is only real sister, whose face is flushed all the way to the base of her ears.

Zhao She turned his face away, focused on the reddish face of Zhenjie's son who looked like a pomegranate just opened, then smiled slightly and added a footnote: "It has always been like this."

"Father, you can meet the horses now." Zuo Ge'er didn't hear the "mystery" on the pavilion from below, seeing that his father didn't speak and all the horses stood still, he became anxious.

Zhenjie pouted, it was all caused by this child's naughtiness.It was not because he was afraid that his cousin would blame him in front of others, so he called him naughty first.

Anping Wang Xu waved his hand: "Let's start."

The field is yellow land suitable for horse racing, and all the paddocks are planted with willows, peaches and apricots.This autumn, the peach branches are bare, which is quite simple, the willows are still green and elegant, and the apricot trees are green leaf forests.

In the quaint yellow land with elegant green leaves, two horses came first, one from the left and the other from the right.

The black horse on the left walks steadily, while the white horse on the right is covered in snow.The two stable boys showed their energy on the horse, or raised their hooves or galloped fast, showing the horse's rush, sudden stop, etc. one by one.

With a smile on the corner of Zhao You's mouth, he respectfully stood in front of his father, pointed at the white horse and was about to speak when he heard Zuo Ge'er yelling, "Ahem."

Shizi stroked the black horse with his fingers, and said with a smile on his face: "Father, I want this one."

Zhao She was displeased first: "What are you brothers doing again!" Sister Zhen didn't move at all this time and pretended not to hear. In that scene, if you want to hit the naughty boy, just hit him, anyway, it hurts like he hit his cousin.

Suddenly remembering again, sister Zhen turned her face sideways and smiled at Zhao She: "Cousin, if you don't let me protect you, you will fight later, don't let me sit in it too."

The son smiled, and the parents would have jokes at any time.Listening to the father's serious and serious words: "When beating people, the leader is always hit first." Sister Zhen pouted again, and whispered: "I am not the leader, but the one who wants to coax my son last."

The corner of King Anping's mouth twitched: "Talk too much!"

The field was fast, seven or eight horses past.Two more yellow horses came up, they were both long-legged and strong, and entered the loess field briskly.Zhao You's eyes lit up again, and so did the eyes of the princes in the corridor.

This one is also a good horse.

"Cough, cough, cough," Zuo Ge'er coughed loudly again. He is still young and doesn't know how to look at horses, but he can look at his brother's eyes.Facing the horse that his elder brother was looking for again, Zuo Geer wanted to stop it again.

Zhao She can no longer let his youngest son down and call out: "Let him come here." Zhao Xing led the order to look for Zuo Ge'er, but before reaching him, Zuo Ge'er scurried away far away.

While running, he turned his head and stomped: "That horse is mine." After stomping, he ran a few more steps.After running away a few steps, he turned around and stomped his feet: "I want that horse!"

That resolute tone came out in a small voice, and was spread throughout the arena by the west wind.

Uncle Qin sighed in his heart, brothers, there are also disputes.

Looking at the son again, he smiled and persuaded his father in front of him: "He is young, and he still has many good horses, please leave this one to Brother Zuo."

"Leave the whip for him!" Zhao She glared at his son, put down his sleeve, and said to himself, "Don't see your mother here, I beat you two."

Qin Bohe was thoughtful, so he had to pretend to be like this in front of his family.The poor son who was misunderstood by him is not a disguise.

(End of this chapter)