Jiang Yunqing didn't know that he had attracted the attention of the princes, and followed Chen Ying and the county lord of Shao'an to the stable to pick horses.

Chen Ying and the others were both gentle and shorter mares, but when it was Jiang Yunqing's turn, she refused the little brown mare sent by the person in the stable, and instead set her eyes on the horses in the fence next to her.

The horses in the herd were far taller and stronger than those in the fence here, and one of the horses stood out from the crowd.

The horse had a few tufts of white feathers on its forehead, but other than that, it was covered in ink, and its fur was like the finest satin, and there was not a trace of variegation.

"Sister Jiang, you won't choose a horse here, will you?"

Chen Ying saw Jiang Yunqing's intently looking at it, and exclaimed.

Jiang Yunqing turned around: "What, can't you choose?" ”

Hearing this, the county lord of Shao'an said: "It's not that it can't be chosen, it's just that almost all the horses here are war horses, which are used by the prince, courtiers, and guards of the forbidden army, and they are all very fierce." ”

"Although many of our Dayan women can also ride and shoot, but after all, they are still graceful and beautiful, and most of these horses can't be controlled, so they will set up a separate place every year when hunting, and find some slightly more docile horses for the nobles of various provinces to ride."

Jiang Yunqing chuckled when he heard this: "That means that these are also optional?" ”

The county lord of Shao'an was surprised when he heard this: "You really want to choose this side?" ”

Jiang Yunqing raised his lips: "Of course." ”

In her last life, she galloped on the battlefield and rode her horse at a gallop, not to mention this kind of tamed horse, even the fiercest wild horse leader in the steppe, she had ridden.

Now that there are good horses in front of her, how can she be willing to take those mares who are tamed at a glance and have no blood?

Jiang Yunqing looked at the guard next to him: "Can I go in and pick one?" ”

"Of course you can, it's just Miss Jiang, these horses are fierce and easy to hurt people, so it's better for the villain to ...... for you"

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Before the guard who managed the stables finished speaking, he saw Jiang Yunqing walking in directly.

The herd, which had been quiet, was in turmoil as soon as someone broke in, some of them were standing still, their heads held high and snorting, while others were constantly pulling the reins and slamming around restlessly.

Several of the horses were not tied to the reins, and when they saw Jiang Yunqing approaching, they directly neighed in a low voice, and the horse they saw before was like ink and collided directly towards Jiang Yunqing.

"Sister Jiang!!"

Chen Ying's face turned pale with fright, and the county lord of Shao'an was also shocked.

If you get hit by a mad horse, you'll be half-crippled if you don't die!

The Seventh Prince, who originally came over and wanted to run the horse, heard the exclamation of the two from afar, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Jiang Yunqing in the herd.

"Jiang Yunqing, get out of the way!!"

Li Qingze shouted loudly, and he stepped forward quickly to rush into the herd.

Who knew that before he could get closer, Jiang Yunqing, who was originally standing quietly in the herd, suddenly moved.

When she saw that the horse was about to crash into her, she staggered directly to the side and avoided it.

Before the horse neighed and turned around and hit again, Jiang Yunqing directly reached out and grabbed the reins of the horse, pulled it hard in his hand, and stepped on the saddle with the momentum, and the whole person turned over from the ground, and landed firmly on the horse's back while everyone's eyes widened.

The black horse suddenly stood forward, neighing, and his body kept swinging back and forth, trying to throw the person off from him.

But Jiang Yunqing clutched the reins and bowed down slightly, and the whole person was firmly attached to the horse's back.

No matter how much the horse flailed, it never left.