"Hahaha" Song Shijiang Dale also clamped the horse's back and said, "Let's go." Behind him, Hua Rong, Lu Fang, and Guo Sheng rode forward together.

Everyone rushed along the official road one after the other, and the winter in Yanzhou was already full of snow, and the snow covered the land in large areas, and at the same time, the rooftops, treetops, mountains, and roads were encroached upon as their own territory, and all eyes were white. The winter wind is also steep, and there are few pedestrians, so it is advisable to travel quickly. After walking for a while, the big Qiao Qiao Yuping couldn't help but slow down his horse steps, turned his head and said to Song Shijiang: "Hey, that disciple...... Song County Order, did you write the poem? ”

"Which one?" Song Shijiang pretended to be stupid, I don't know why, when he saw Da Qiao, he just wanted to tease her, not at all like the usual majestic cottage leader Tiangang Star Lord Shouzhang County Order.

The little lady began to be suffocated again, her face flushed, and she looked even more delicate in the contrast of her skin like pink and snow: "It's the sentence 'Yuping Nine Stacks of Cloud Jinzhang, and the Shadow Falls on the Green Daiguang of Minghu'." Really well written. Hmph, it must not have been written by you. She pretended to be vicious, glanced at Song Shijiang, and then raised her white tender hand and flicked the whip and ran forward.

"Have you ever heard or seen this verse?" Song Shijiang asked aloud with a smile in the back.

"No, I didn't." The beautiful sound of the oriole drifted from afar.

"That's it, no one wrote it, it can only be written by Song." Song Shijiang sent his voice to the front.

"If you don't believe it, you just don't believe it, hee-hee," the oriole's coquettish voice floated back.

Song Shijiang also laughed. looked at the two red and white horses in front of him with appreciation, and even looked at the two young and energetic little ladies on the back of the horses.

Suddenly, Song Shijiang saw the little red horse stumbling in the sprint, and "Herod" screamed sadly and fell into the snow. That big Qiao was looking forward to it, who had paid attention, and flew out with a scream.

"Oops." Song Shijiang said secretly, and immediately rushed up, and Hua Rong and the others were also in a hurry.

said that it was too late, it was fast, Da Qiao was thrown forward by the little red horse and flew out, and he was about to fall to the ground, but the light body was twisted hard, turned over in the air, and landed on his toes steadily. As soon as he landed, Da Qiao hurriedly turned to the little red horse, "Hong'er, Hong'er, what's wrong with you?" "I feel like I'm about to cry when I hear the voice. The little joe also jumped off the back of the little white horse and helped to watch the little red horse.

The red horse struggled to get up from the snow with a scream, shaking off the embarrassed snow, but the other thing was fine, but the right forelimb kept limping and refused to land.

This is Song Shijiang, and they have already rushed up, jumped off their horses together, and surrounded them.

"Are you alright?" Song Shijiang really cares.

"I'm fine, it's Hong'er. It's just that the little red horse doesn't know what's wrong. Da Qiao looked at the appearance of the little red horse, and stroked the little red horse and cried in distress. Xiao Qiao was about to cry when she saw her sister crying, and her pink face turned pale with anxiety.

"Rong take a look." Song Shijiang had already seen the little red horse in trouble twice, and he also felt strange, so he walked towards the little red horse and observed it carefully. This little red horse is only four or five years old, with shiny red hair and a fiery mane, and should be well fed, and everything is healthy and strong. Why do it?

Song Shijiang stroked the little red horse's head and soothed it, while carefully observing the little red horse's right forelimb that refused to land.

After a while, he patted the little red horse, turned to Da Qiao, who was crying in distress, and smiled and said, "General Qiao, don't cry anymore." Little Red Horse is nothing big about it. ”

"How do you know? Hong'er has been like this all this time, and she was shocked when she ran. Is it sick, or is it plotting? Big Joe also stroked the little red horse and sobbed.

"No, no, don't cry, don't cry" Song Shijiang felt funny in his heart, he took the opportunity to talk about it, "General Qiao is not beautiful when he cries." ”

Da Qiao glared at Song Shijiang fiercely with big eyes that were still crying: "You are still like this." Do you know what's wrong with Hong'er? ”

"Yes." Song Shijiang accepted it when he saw it.

"That's right."

"It's the female general, your reason," Song Shijiang Zhengse said.

"My reason?" Da Qiao stopped crying, and now his big eyes were full of surprise, "Could it be that I'm too heavy?" ”

"Haha, that's not." Song Shijiang was very funny. You are only a few pounds and a few taels, with a slender body and a waist that you can hold. "It's you who didn't take care of it."

"How so? My sister loves Hong'er the most, feeds her the finest grain and grass, and often bathes her. Xiao Qiao, who had not spoken on the side, was not convinced, she led the little white horse and interjected, the voice was even more tender, it seemed that it was cardamom age.

Song Shijiang smiled: "You can look at the soles of the little red horse." ”

He looked at Little Joe with a smile and said, "The little red horse's hooves have worn off. If it is expected to be good, in the past few months, General Qiao Xiao has been concerned about military affairs, riding the little red horse every day, climbing mountains and wading through rivers. The little red horse has no rest for a day, and more importantly, its hooves are worn out day by day, but it has not been able to recuperate. What is even more predictable is that its hooves have just grown back a little and are worn off, and as soon as they have grown back a little, they are worn off. The last time the little red horse was frightened, in fact, it had already reminded the general once, but the general did not pay attention to it; This time it was frightened again, and it was another reminder to the general. ”

"Listen, the little red horse is saying, sister, my feet hurt my feet hurt, let me rest, let me rest." Song Shijiang stroked the little red horse, pretending that the voice of the little red horse was barking.

This role made Da Qiao laugh and laughed, and glanced at Song Shijiang with good-looking eyes, but his long eyelashes were still stained with crystal tears. said: "That's really my fault, I didn't take good care of Hong'er." Xiao Qiao couldn't help but laugh.

"Ride Song's horse, let Xiaohong walk slowly, and I'll find a place to rest in front of me today." Tomorrow we will be there after a while. Song Shijiang said with a smile.

"What about Song County?" Big Joe isn't too embarrassed,

"Well, you can ride with General Hua for the time being." Song Shijiang said.

"Or I rode the horse of Song County with Fan'er, and Song County ordered to ride my sister's little white. Xiaobai is still young, and he can't ride two people. Big Joe made a suggestion.

"That'll do fine." Song Shijiang doesn't care.

The two sisters, Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao, came to Song Shijiang's big green horse, and suddenly said "Ah", "What is this?" They asked about a semicircular object of shiny iron hanging from the left and right under the saddle.

Song Shijiang smiled slightly on the side and said: "This is a good thing that allows General Qiao to get on the horse without supporting Song, a disciple, and he calls it a stirrup." ”

"Really" Xiao Qiao stepped on the stirrup, and with a force of his left foot, his light body jumped on the horse, and Huan Que said: "It's really a good thing, you can get on the horse directly." Song County Order, Fan Er found you so powerful. I can write poetry, I can read horses, and I will have this good thing. ”

"That's it." Song Shijiang was happy, she was happy to be praised by such a beautiful little lady, even if she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, of course, it would be better if her sister praised her. Song Shijiang then decided to go further.

"General Qiao, in fact, there is a way to save your little red horse in time. When you return to Puyang, you can ride it. He said to Da Qiao with a smile.

"Really?" Big Joe was going to learn from Little Joe to get on horseback, but he immediately stopped.

The beautiful eyes looked at Song Shijiang pitifully: "Song County Order, do you really have a good way?" Can you say that it will come out? ”

Song Shijiang's face became solemn and said, "This is a military secret. The two of you have to promise Song that you will never talk about it to anyone, including your father, and you are not allowed to plagiarize it. for this is the life of my soldiers. ”

Seeing that Song Shijiang said solemnly, Xiao Qiao also paid attention to it. Da Qiao lowered his long neck and said softly: "I just want Xiaohong to be happy, and I don't want to embarrass Song County." After that, her eyes were clouded with mist again, "But Xiaohong was raised by me since I was a child, and I didn't take good care of it." ”

Okay, okay, Song Shijiang couldn't see the tears of beautiful women the most, and he said: "General, you can take a closer look at Song's horse." What a difference between the view and your little red horse. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Qiao jumped down again, and Yu Da Qiao flashed two pairs of big eyes together to find the difference. There is a saddle, and there is also a red child; There are horse reins, and there are red children; There are bridle heads, and there are red children; There are stirrups, but this red child does not. Could this be able to save Hong'er? "You're lying." Little Joe pouted.

"There's still one place I haven't seen." Song Shijiang shook his head and smiled. "What's your red wound?"

"The soles of the feet." Big Joe interfaced.

He stroked the big green horse, pointed to the horse's hooves and said, "The mystery is in the horse's hooves, and a certain kind of war horse can fight for thousands of miles without hurting its feet, but it is the merit of that wonder." When it arrives in Fan County, Song will apply these mysteries to your little red horse, and it will no longer be injured and no longer need to cultivate. ”

"It's so amazing, Song County Ling is so powerful!" Xiao Qiao cheered, his eyes full of adoration, "My little white wants it too." Help me add this mystery to Xiaobai. ”

"Okay, that's nature." Song Shijiang responded with a smile, "As long as you can keep it secret." ”

A day later, the group finally returned to Fan County.

Song Shijiang told Lu Fang Guo Sheng a few words, Guo Sheng ordered him to leave in a hurry, Lu Fang answered, and led the little red horse and little white horse of the two sisters of the Qiao family to the guard barracks. Before leaving, he said with that handsome and handsome smile: "Two female generals, you two will go with my lord Gongfan County, and when you go back, I will return your two lively horses." ”

Xiao Qiao shouted crisply: "It's still this little white and red." ”

"That's natural, I'm afraid that Song won't be able to change it for you." Song Jiang said, and everyone laughed. Song Shijiang continued: "I'll wait for the advanced county government to talk. ”