Zhu Xuan had a false alarm, and was about to say thank you to Uncle Zhao, when Zhu Bi's ridicule came from his ears: "Sister, you will affect Uncle Zhao like this, it is better to sit quietly and stop learning." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

When Zhu Bi was talking, he deliberately couldn't get on the horse, and with the help of Uncle Ming, he easily turned over and got on the horse.

Nangong Zhao didn't seem to hear Zhu Bi's words, and after subduing the little black horse, she pushed Zhu Bi from behind with her big hand, and then she wiped her sweat and rode on the horse, panting heavily.

Seeing Zhu Xuan's situation, Zhu Bi, who had already wandered around the white horse, scoffed.

Uncle Ming walked in front with the reins at night, and because the man he liked was in front of him, Zhu Bi wanted to be reserved and dignified, so he couldn't hold back his smile and looked at Zhu Yue sympathetically.

Zhu Xuan glared at her unceremoniously, and his gaze fell on Uncle Ming who was walking in front of her.

Seeing this, Zhu Bi pursed his lips and said to Uncle Ming in a curtled manner: "Master Ming, the sun is tight here, let's go to the forest over there to find a piece of land to ride a horse." ”

Uncle Ming didn't speak at night, but he turned his horse's head and walked towards the shady forest.

Looking at their distant backs, Nangong Zhao suddenly asked, "What is the name of the man who called you to go out yesterday?" When did you and him meet? ”

Nangong Zhao's tone was very light, and he couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow.

Zhu Yue guessed that Lang Yue had already told Uncle Zhao everything, and said truthfully: "Thank you uncle for yesterday's incident, the old lady has already told me everything." ”

"Well, who was the man you met outside the city gates yesterday?" Nangong Zhao asked Fang Cai's question again.

"His name is Bugui, the last time I went to Sansheng Lake, he saved me, I met that time."

Nangong Zhao raised his eyebrows: "Was it the time when Gongzi Ming invited your sisters to play in the bamboo forest?" ”

"Well, uncle, you remember, know better than I am." Zhu Yu Nahan.

Nangong Zhao paid too much attention to Zhu Yue, so that her, the person who crossed over, had to be surprised.

It is said in the history books that Nangong Zhao does not like the people in the Zhu room, one set in the Ming and one in the back.

It is a blessing from God that he can be so polite to himself, and he must not be offended.

Nangong Zhao had already understood the relationship between Murong Shegui and Zhu Xuan, and the anger that had been holding back in his heart was slowly dispelled, and he smiled lightly: "That person looks ominous, don't meet him in the future." ”

"Yi'an listens to his uncle." Zhu Yu secretly wiped his sweat and said busily.

Nangong Zhao said with satisfaction: "There is no one in the world who is better than me to you." ”

Zhu Yue met his dark eyes and chuckled in his heart.

What does this mean?

Nangong Zhao immediately took the reins of the horse and walked forward, as if Fang Cai's words were very ordinary.

She couldn't argue, so she swallowed her saliva secretly, staring at Leng Jun's figure walking in front.

"Try to protect your upper body when riding a horse, it will save a lot of effort." Nangong Zhao walked in front and chattered.

According to his request, Zhu Xuan constantly adjusted his posture.

The little black colt carried her very meekly.

She couldn't help but reach out and touch the black and shiny mane of the black colt.

"Yi'an."

Nangong Zhao, who was walking in front, suddenly called her name idly, "The ladies like to follow the young lads to the depths of the forest, why don't you take the carriage with them?" ”

Although the scholars who are evaluating today's products are not as prominent as Nangong Zhao, they all have handsome looks and excellent riding and archery skills, and those young men are more enthusiastic than Nangong Zhao.

And today will give birth to two scholars with unlimited prospects, Zheng Yipin and Cong Yipin, both of whom are noble sons who have entered the Three Princes and Nine Qings.

Among the female dependents who came to watch the game, there were more concubines than grandchildren, and there were more unprominent than prominent ones.

It's very simple, because the woman who is out of the house needs a promising lover more, and the person who is not prominent hopes to use the power of her husband to glorify the whole family.

According to reason, Zhu Yue occupies the front, and he also needs this leverage.

Zhu Yue said calmly: "Those people are either talking about clothes, jewelry, rouge and gouache, or who will become a genuine product today, I'm not interested." ”

The corners of Nangong Zhao's lips were slightly hooked, Yi'an was very naïve, and he hoped that he could protect this innocence well.

"So you'd rather be with Uncle Zhao?"

The word "learning to ride a horse" is omitted, and this word has other meanings.

Zhu Xuan chuckled in his heart again, and hurriedly added three words: "Learning to ride a horse is more interesting than discussing clothes, jewelry, and scholars with them." ”

Nangong Zhao nodded with a faint smile.

Zhu Yue broke the embarrassment and said: "Uncle Zhao, I think you have a very high status in front of the emperor, and the emperor seems to be a little afraid of you." ”

It is better to take this opportunity to find out whether Nangong Zhao has the intention of rebellion as stated in the history books.

Nangong Zhao smiled: "Oh, do you see that the emperor is afraid of me?" Isn't that saying that the uncle is a high lord, and the uncle will have no good fruit to eat from the emperor. ”

It was almost a joke, and he didn't take Zhu Yue's words to heart.

If you have a ghost in your heart, you won't be able to say it so easily.

By the way, she can try to use the glass ball to set Nangong Zhao's true intentions.

Walking under Lin Yin, Zhu Xuan felt that his butt was sitting in pain, twisted his waist, and wanted to get off the horse, Nangong Zhao looked back and saw it, so he smiled softly at her: "What, can't sit still?" Want to get off the horse and take a break? He asked thoughtfully.

Looking at his shining eyes, in fact, she was a little nervous, her eyelashes fanned slightly, her eyes fell on the mane of the little black horse, and said: "Riding a horse is really tiring, not as easy as imagined." I'm going to get off the horse. ”

Nangong Zhao's eyes staring at her were even deeper, and she looked nervous, and her movements became a little sluggish.

Then he quickly picked him up from the little black pony.

The little black horse was handed over to the guards who followed closely, and Nangong Zhaoping withdrew from the guards, only with her, and the two walked along the path full of birds and flowers to the depths of the forest.

The sound of horses' hooves and the neighing of chased animals could be faintly heard in the distance.

The hunt was in full swing, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with them at the moment.

"There is a small stream behind this forest, and there are a lot of shrimp in the stream, and when I was a child, my eldest brother and I caught shrimp there, and it was very fun to swim and catch shrimp here in the summer, and I felt the happiest in those days."

I didn't expect that he who has always been cold and handsome also has such a naughty side, similar to a boy.

I have to say that Nangong Zhao is a wonderful person, he is a perfect combination of a man and a boy.

It's a pity that his identity is too sensitive, and many people suspect that the Nangong family is suspected of usurping the throne and plotting rebellion.

His father, Nangong Yi, the Taifu of the Dynasty, undoubtedly had this kind of thought.

It is clearly recorded in the history books that after the Zhu family was replaced by the Nangong family, the Great Qi Dynasty was changed, and the country was established by Nangong Zhao.

Nangong Zhao's ambition, time will tell.

Zhu Yue was both interested and in awe of the famous Nangong Zhao mentioned in the history books, for fear that one day, his head would be as bad as Uncle Ming's. (To be continued.) )