Chapter 128: Horseback riding

Seeing this, Zhan Tian no longer shirked, put away his things, thanked Zhao Ruoyun again, and then turned around and disappeared silently as when he came. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The team walked forward for about another hour, and some ladies and ladies who didn't go out often couldn't adapt to the bumpy journey for a long time, so they simply stopped the car and vomited for a while before leaving. For a time, the marching procession also became loose.

Although Zhao Ruoyun didn't vomit, he was indeed a little depressed in the car, and he leaned on the carriage for a while, and when he woke up, he simply opened the curtain of the car window. Let the cold air outside come in, and people will follow the spirit.

It just so happened that Rong Qing also looked at her, and made a mouth shape from afar and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhao Ruoyun thought about it, and also replied, "Boring." ”

Rong Qing thought for a moment, pursed his lips and smiled, stretched out his hand to summon the attendant next to him, and whispered a few words. After a while, someone passed the will from the front and said, "Your Majesty, please ask Lord Qing, Yan Shizi and Lord Yunyang to go to the front to accompany you." ”

Before Zhao Ruoyun came back to his senses, he saw that Rong Qing and Yan Ming had already leaned towards him, and Rong Qing had an extra horse in his hand

Looking at Rong Qing's gentle smile, Zhao Ruoyun guessed.

Rong Qing stretched out his hand and helped Zhao Ruoyun get on the horse he had brought over.

"Are you ready?" Rong Qing asked.

Zhao Ruoyun nodded, "Then let's go." Rong Qing's gentle voice was still in his ears, and the three of them had already beaten their horses to catch up with the royal chariot in front.

When they were about to arrive, the emperor also got out of the carriage and rode on horseback. As soon as the three of them arrived, there was a sound of "...... driving", and the four horses ran side by side to the front.

Rong Qing and Yan Ming were just that, and the concubines behind the royal car saw that Zhao Ruoyun was also following the emperor's side and rode away, they were jealous and helpless.

Jealous Zhao Ruoyun always has the opportunity to contact the emperor, and the emperor always seems to have a high opinion of this county lord. Helplessly, even if the emperor invites them, how can they be raised in the boudoir since childhood, and now they are guarding the harem?

The four of them ran for a while, Zhao Ruoyun was already a little out of breath due to his lack of physical strength, and his speed gradually slowed down, Rong Qing thought that the emperor's secret guard must be following in the dark anyway, so he slowed down with her.

The two walked side by side, "What did you tell the emperor?" Zhao Ruoyun asked.

Rong Qing said disappreliantly, "I'll just say, Yunyun wants to ride a horse." ”

"Haha" Zhao Ruoyun was happy, "If you don't say it, it's just that you pinch it like this, I feel that I haven't ridden a horse for a long time." ”

"How?"

"How's that?" Zhao Ruoyun asked puzzled.

"I just said I was bored, but now what?"

"It's refreshing to run like this now." When Zhao Ruoyun spoke, his face was raised, and his expression was bright.

After Zhao Ruoyun came back from the Hu clan, except for Fang Yu, he spent a long time with Rong Qing, but even if they were together, they spent most of their time recuperating from injuries or illnesses. This is the first time Rong Qing has seen her like this.

This is what he wants to see Zhao Ruoyun look like.

Zhao Ruoyun's hair, which was already combed casually, suddenly fell off after a bump just now. Rong Qingyan quickly took it, so that the hosta would not fall to the ground and shatter. At the same time, Zhao Ruoyun's long hair was scattered like this.

Zhao Ruoyun's hair is very good, neither soft frizz, nor hard and difficult to manage, jet black, slippery and feels particularly good to the touch.

However, this matter is not a new thing for Rong Qing, the two of them have lived together since they were children, and after they were forced to come out of the palace, this sister has been taken care of by him, and helping her comb her hair is also one of the things that must be done. Moreover, Rong Qing's level of combing his hair is not bad, at least better than Zhao Ruoyun's own combing. Zhao Ruoyun used to often joke that even if he looked at this hand-combing technique in the future, he would definitely win the heart of his future sister-in-law.

"Come here, I'll help you get your hair back up."

"Do you still get your hair done?" Zhao Ruoyun doesn't remember what happened before, but seeing that Rong Qing said it very seriously, he thinks it should be true. So he got up again and leaned close to him.

There was no comb, so Rong Qing put her hair in her hand little by little, and then used a hairpin in her hand, somehow pulled it, and the originally scattered bun was properly coiled back on her head.

The position is neither high nor low, and the force is not loose or tight. It's not the usual style, and the hair looks loose on the head, but it doesn't fall off easily.

Zhao Ruoyun touched it and said in surprise, "It is said that the Qing Wang of the Daluo Dynasty can govern the country with literature and the state with martial arts, but I didn't expect that this woman's hair is also quite studied." ”

Rong Qing knew that she was joking with herself, so she just looked at her, laughing and not saying a word.

This scene happened to be seen by the emperor and Yan Ming, who came back on horseback, on the long official road, the two stood side by side, and Rong Qing pulled up Zhao Ruoyun's long hair. The faces of the two people, one was full of surprise, and the other was full of pampering.

"It is said that the royal family is ruthless, but looking at the prince and the county lord, you know that everything has special exceptions." Yan Ming couldn't help but sigh when he thought of his family and his current situation.

The emperor patted him on the shoulder and said, "Many things are destined, and you can't hide from them." But the most important thing is to do what you can grasp in front of you. ”

As the two of them spoke, they came to Rong Qing and Zhao Ruoyun.

"Let's go back, the weather is still a little cold, it's okay for us to arrive, Yun'er better not stay outside for too long." As soon as the emperor spoke, the four of them turned their horses and walked in the direction of the group.

The four of them tossed like this, and when Zhao Ruoyun returned to the carriage, it was already nearly evening, and the group finally arrived at the place where the altar was located before dark.

This royal altar of the Daluo Dynasty was built by the founding ancestors and is located in the east of the capital, in the mountains. The real altar is at the top of the mountain, but the small size of the top of the mountain cannot accommodate so many people.

Therefore, many people can only live under the mountain, which is originally a mountain land, because it is a mountainous area, and there are no aborigines. However, because large-scale festivals are held here every year, after so many years of continuous construction, the various facilities at the foot of the mountain are relatively complete.

There have been palace people who have come here to clean and prepare, and as soon as everyone arrived, some people led them to their respective residences according to their identities.

The whole station is a square shape, echoing the altar on the top of the mountain, the sky is round and the place is round, taking a meaning of harmony of all things and harmony of yin and yang.

The emperor must live in the middle, the queen's courtyard accompanies the side, and the others are the harem concubines and royal relatives. Finally, there are foreign officials, military generals in the outermost circle, and civil officials in the inside.