The two adults in the room looked at each other, both inexplicably.

As the kings of a country, the two of them had never heard of what kind of horse in the world was called "Platinum Farabaoshi Masali"?

"It's the first time my brother has heard of such a rare breed of horse. How can the name be unheard of, and it is so long?Brother, is this a rare thing you got from the Western Regions, or where?" Su Chenqiu asked after thinking for a while.

Su Chenmiao was very helpless, and denied it and replied: "It's the first time I've heard of such a strange name. Besides, the courtyard where my brother lives is not big, how can he ride in on horseback? It must be Lao Jiu, this stinky boy! I'm afraid not, what trouble has happened again!"

As the two brothers spoke, the voices from outside the door became clearer. This "horse race" has been carried out at the door with the arrival of the horse owner.

Early autumn late heat. Su Jingnian and Zhongyao were playing hard. One is not tall, and the other is a half-sized child that has not grown. The two children were sweating all over their heads, clutching their cuffs and kicking the corners of their robes on their belts. It was a look of "extreme seriousness" and "extreme concentration".

Su Jingnian held the thread wheel in one hand, and ordered the other hand to pull the thread that came out of the wheel. At the end of the rope was a large, shiny black beetle. Zhongyao also did the same, and he also had a beetle in his hand. The master and the servant were fighting there, and the two worms were also fighting there. It turned out to be a race, which beetle was running fast.

Where's the "horse race"? Actually, it's the "insect race".

Su Chenmiao in the room saw such a scene, and his eyes were so angry that his eyes were on fire. If Su Chenxuan hadn't stopped him in time, he would have made Su Jingnian's ass bloom immediately.

Su Chenxuan laughed. Thinking in his heart, Lao Jiu is really better than seeing it. "Naughty and mischievous" is simply not enough to describe this 'Little Yama King of the Northern Regions'.

The master and servant in the courtyard were still "horse racing" as if they were in a no-man's land.

"Come on! Platinum Farah Baoshi Marshali! You can! You are from a famous family and have pure blood! You are the best horse in the world! You must win glory for insects and break through the limits of insects! You must not lose to Zhongyao's eight-hand tractor excavation crane!"

"Work hard! Eight-hand tractor-dragging excavation crane! You can't admit defeat! Even if the whole world doesn't look favorably on you, it doesn't matter, and I'm still here! As the saying goes, 'Qiji can't take ten steps in one leap; and ten horses are hard to give. 'Little Lord and Platinum Farabao Mashalie don't know how hard you work!'

"Hmm? Wait. There seems to be something wrong with your last sentence?"

"What's wrong? No, it's just a very ordinary sentence. ”

"Just... It's weird... Why do you think you've heard it somewhere?"

"Where have you heard that?"

"Just... I don't remember much... Su Jingnian scratched his head.

Suddenly, Su Jingnian remembered something.

Xi asked, "Zhongyao, are you a fan of idols?"

"Powder, what is the powder? Dwarf beans, what kind of beans are dwarf beans??? tamales, Zhongyao loves to eat them. ”

When Su Jingnian heard him say this, his face was a little lost. However, normalcy soon returned.

said Zhongyao: "You are a foodie, you know how to eat." ”

"Hey, hey, when I was a child, my family was poor and couldn't afford to buy meat to eat. I was hungry for that bite, but I couldn't eat it. Zhongyao replied with a smirk.

"Then you ask the dining room to make more tamales at night, and I'm hungry for meat. ”

Zhongyao scratched his face and replied with a smile: "Order." ”

Two insects crawled leisurely in front, and two squatted in the back. One moment it's cheering them on, the next it's chatting again. {Bugs: Foolish humans, you know nothing about our efforts.} }

In the end, under the shouts and cheers of the "horse owner", the insects crawled, and one of them reached the finish line first.

At the last moment, the eight-hand tractor excavation crane achieved an epic reversal.

Platinum Farabao Marsali, who had been leading the way, fell asleep less than half a minute from the threshold at the moment when she was about to touch the end and the threshold of the house. Yes, it fell asleep standing up.

"Hahaha! Eight-hand tractor-dragging excavation crane! You did it! You did it! You are not a worm, you are not a worm! Behind you are thousands of insects that are not favored!"

Su Jingnian stood aggrievedly on the sidelines, watching Zhong Yao grab his eight-hand tractor excavation crane, and one person and one worm fell into a carnival of victory.

Turning his head to the sleeping insect on the ground, Su Jingnian hated that iron could not become steel.

"Platinum Farabao Masalie ... You have disappointed me so much ... Can't you just come up with some basic knowledge of horse racing?"

"Shizi, Shizi, you wait for me, wait for me, why don't you wait for me?" The little eunuch who brought Su Jingnian had just run back to the courtyard at this time.

suddenly remembered that in a hurry, he actually forgot to pass on the message for Su Jingnian.

So it was settled, and the little eunuch hurriedly raised his throat and shouted: "The prince is here." ”

"Don't shout!" Su Jingnian interrupted him angrily and said, "Hmph, it's all your fault! Haven't you heard of it, persimmons pick soft pinching? It's all you who call me 'persimmon' all day long, and my platinum falabaut will only pull her crotch at a critical moment. ”

After speaking, Su Jingnian threw the thread to the little eunuch.

said: "Next time, let me hear you call me 'persimmon', and look at me to clean you up!"

"Yes, son. The little eunuch didn't think about replying.

"Hmm?!You still dare to call me 'persimmon'?!" Su Jingnian gritted his teeth and glared at the little eunuch.

Zhongyao laughed on the side.

The little eunuch hurriedly waved his hand and said, "The slave is wrong." It's the little prince, the little prince!"

Su Jingnian said to Zhongyao again, Yaowu Yao: "Don't you want to eat meat?

"Don't dare, don't dare. Then he went to the dining room to spread the word. Zhongyao hurriedly anointed the soles of his feet and slipped away.

"Hmph, that's pretty much it. ”

Su Jingnian patted the ashes on his hands with satisfaction and went into the house.

When she entered the house, she saw that on the two main seats in the house, her father Su Chenmiao's face was angry. Su Chenqiu, who was sitting on the main seat on the other side, was looking at her with a smile.

Su Jingnian observed the words and looked at the expression, and came to the two adults.

After putting away the naughty habits on his body, Su Jingnian asked the two elders for peace.

He bowed down and clenched his fists and said, "The son asks for peace for his father and the king for his uncle." ”

"Good boy, excuse me. Su Chen replied with a smile.

"King Sheber. Su Jingnian straightened up, and she had an innocent look on her face.

The anger on Su Chenmiao's face has not subsided, and with Su Chenmiao's presence, he is not good at attacking.

"Where's your master?" asked Su Chenmiao with nothing to say.

Su Jingnian didn't dare to make a mistake, and replied respectfully: "Go back to my father." The mother sent someone to Wuxin Pavilion earlier, saying that in recent times, she has always been inexplicably panicked in her heart, so that she has not slept well, and she wants to ask the master for some pills to calm the nerves and nourish the brain. The master was not worried about the concubine, and just after school, he went to Fengqi Palace to visit the concubine. ”

When Su Chenmiao heard this, she was very worried about Murong Xuehan. I don't know what the reason is for this while, Murong Xuehan was very cold to him.

With Su Chenmiao present, Su Chenmiao didn't want to ask more.

He replied, "Got it." ”

He also admonished Su Jingnian: "Your uncle came to the Northern Regions this time to bring your seventh brother to your master for medical treatment. In addition to going to Wuxin Pavilion to study on weekdays, you come to other courtyards to accompany your seventh brother when you are free. Don't always be idle and don't do your job. You know what?"

"The sons remember the teachings of their fathers. Su Jingnian said obediently.

Under Su Jingnian's obedience, Su Chenmiao couldn't blame her anymore.

Su Chenmiao looked at the father and son on the side, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that Su Jingnian, a child, was very interesting.

Although he is a little younger, every word that can come out of the child's mouth is clear and logical. In the face of Su Chenmiao, the king of a country in the Northern Regions, he was able to deal with it skillfully. Do not miss anything, and the answer is like a stream.

The wisdom and courage displayed are completely different from other children at this age. Even, Su Jingnian's performance has far surpassed Lao Qi, who is seven or eight years older than her.

In time, it will become a great thing. This is Su Chenqiu's evaluation of Su Jingnian in his heart.

The tone was very polite, and Su Chenqiu smiled and said to Su Jingnian: "Xiao Jiu, King Bo can't stay in the Northern Regions for too long. In a few days, he will have to return to Western Xinjiang and preside over the overall situation. Lao Qi's illness still needs you and your master to worry more. ”

"Huh. Brother, where are you talking about this?" Su Chen Miao said.

"The king is serious. The Western Xinjiang and the Northern Regions originate from the same sect and are linked by heart and blood. Although the king and his father are cousins, they are actually brothers and sisters. Jing Nian and Seventh Brother should take King Bo and his father as an example to continue the brotherly relationship. ”

The two were very satisfied with Su Jingnian's answer.

Su Chenxuan said again: "Xiao Jiu is gifted and has little great wisdom. In the future, it will definitely be a great achievement. When that time comes, don't forget to bring your seventh brother with you. ”

His simple words are hidden mysteries. First, they wanted to test the attitude of Su Chenmiao and Su Jingnian, father and son, towards the ownership of the throne in the Northern Regions, and second, they were really looking for a future backer for Su Hao.

Knowing that Su Chenmiao intended to be tempted, Su Chenmiao was not good at speaking at this time. Pretending to drink tea, he avoided it for the time being. pondered, if Su Jingnian said something wrong later, he would use the reason of "childish words" to round it back.

Su Jingnian raised his head, flashed a pair of different-colored eyes and asked, "King Bo, Jingnian is stupid." What King Bo just said, Jing Nian didn't understand. ”

"Which sentence did you not understand?"

Su Chenxuan said secretly. The old nine children are inevitably too smart. This is to draw a scoop according to the gourd, and learn from her father and me to pretend to be confused?

Su Jingnian was still naïve, and asked back: "Why does King Bo want King Jingnian to bring the seventh brother? The seventh brother is so valued by King Bo, presumably he will inherit the mantle of King Bo and inherit the throne of Western Xinjiang one day." At that time, the seventh brother was under one person and above ten thousand. The nobility of the status and the respect of the status are not a problem. On the other hand, he has a stubborn nature, and he has not been valued by his father and mother since he was a child. When the mother concubine gave birth to a younger brother to her father, Jing Nian was afraid that she would be expelled from the palace. When the time comes, how can it be that Jing Nian will still bring the seventh brother? The king should have instructed the seventh brother not to forget the feelings of the old days. When the time comes, take Jing Nian to the Tianci City of Shudu and eat the soju of the Miao people. ”

"Hahaha, you little nine. Hearing Su Jingnian's answer, Su Chenqiu laughed again and again.

sighed secretly, this son is by no means an extraordinary husband. The dragon ascended to heaven, only in his dynasty. This time in the northern region, if he can cure Hao'er's stubborn illness, it can also help him find a backer in the future. It's worth it.

Su Chenmiao was angry and laughed, and scolded Su Jingnian: "Where did you come from Xiaojiu Mengzi? Where did you know that Shudu is famous for Miao soju?"

Turned, it became clear. When he asked and answered himself, he said, "I should have heard it from your master?" The Taoist chief loves wine and has traveled to Bashu all year round. ”

"It's not just about hearing about it. I've tasted it, a little bit. Su Jingnian straightened his lips greedily, and used his fingers to draw the height of half a bottle.

In the end, on this day, Su Jingnian's ass was inescapable of her own death, but it still bloomed.

broke his heart to visit Murong Xuehan.

Go out the window. She saw Murong Xuehan put a page of letters close to her heart. Joy and sorrow, weeping and laughing.

A few days later, the king of Xijiang left the city of Beijing and returned to Xijiang. Su Hao stayed and received heart-breaking healing.