Chapter 702: Horse Farm
"Aunt Qing, when will I be like this to my grandmother?"
After Qing Niang pulled the little white horse and walked along the side of the racecourse for most of the circle, Ning Jin'er couldn't help but ask.
"As long as you practice well, persevere, and master the art of horseback riding, you'll be fine!"
After thinking about it, Qing Niang replied to Ning Jin'er.
Hearing Aunt Qing's words, Ning Jin'er pouted and lowered her head with a disappointed face.
Well, she knew that she couldn't be like her grandmother right away.
However, Ning Jin'er soon cheered herself up.
Anyway, the horse farm is in the manor, not far from the castle.
It's a big deal, when she goes back, she will ask her father to help her find a gentleman who can teach her to speak this way, and find a gentleman who can teach her to ride a horse.
She's going to practice secretly, and then she'll amaze everyone.
Ning Jin'er secretly swore here that Ning Pengpeng had already run three or four laps over there.
By the fifth lap, the speed had slowed down.
After two more laps, he turned over and dismounted, and threw the whip to the servant who had come to lead the horse.
Then he wiped the sweat from his forehead, he hadn't been so hearty for a long time.
When Ning Pengpeng dismounted, the slave kneeling on the ground was also beside him, and he held his breath and waited for the punishment that the mistress gave him.
Unexpectedly, the hostess just asked people to bring chairs and tables, and then sat next to the horse farm, watching the little master inside ride a horse, and didn't even glance at him out of the corner of his eye.
"Come on, Ning Jin'er, you can do it!"
Ning Pengpeng saw Qing Niang pulling the reins, and after walking around several times, she put the reins in Ning Jin'er's hand and asked her to start trying to grab the reins by herself and let the horse trot.
Of course, Qing Niang also followed, running with the speed of the horse.
Ning Jin'er listened to Aunt Qing's guidance, from the nervousness at the beginning, to the beginning of the slow relaxation.
As Aunt Qing loosened the reins, she drove the little white horse forward slowly, and gently clamped the horse's belly behind her, so that the horse trotted slowly.
Originally, she was nervous to death, but when she saw Aunt Qing next to her, the tension relaxed.
Hearing her grandmother's shouting to her again, Ning Jin'er's confidence suddenly increased.
It's just that after riding two laps of such a jogging trip, Aunt Qing let her come down.
When she heard this, Ning Jin'er was still a little reluctant.
But as soon as she got off the horse, she immediately felt something different.
There was a trace of hot pain on both sides of his legs, and he couldn't help but look like a duck when he walked.
Fortunately, there was a maid to help her, otherwise, the way she walked would definitely be ugly to death.
"I heard that there are special costumes for horseback riding here, and when we go back, our grandparents and grandchildren will make a few sets of preparations.
Also, you have to tie a few circles of soft sweat-absorbing cloth on your thighs in the future.
Otherwise, the skin will have to be torn like today.
Alright, call someone over! ”
Looking at Ning Jin'er's crying and mournful expression, knowing that she was in great pain, he didn't let her walk reluctantly, and directly asked the servant to carry the sedan chair over, ready to carry Ning Jin'er back.
They just waited on the side of the horse farm, not tossing themselves.
Ning Pengpeng opened his mouth easily, and the servant naturally ran towards the castle quickly, preparing to carry the sedan chair out of the castle.
However, when they arrived at the gate of the castle, they saw the man come out of the castle, frowning and asking them what they were doing.
After all, the things they were carrying in their hands were somewhat similar to the sedan chairs of the Great Jin Dynasty.
When the servant heard the man's inquiry, he hurriedly stepped forward and told him what had happened.
Ning Laosi heard the information that his daughter couldn't walk, her legs hurt, and she needed to sit in a sedan chair, so she immediately got anxious and followed the sedan chair carried by the servant to the racecourse.
Following behind Ning Laosi, there was also Ning Yongkang, who walked around and returned to the castle after eating, and then sat in the living room in a daze and bored.
"Mother, what's wrong?"
Seeing Ning Pengpeng and Ning Jin'er sitting on the chair well, Ning Laosi first breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked.
"It's nothing, your daughter has been riding a horse for a long time, and she has broken her skin.
After you go back, rub some medicine and rest for two days. ”
Ning Pengpeng didn't expect Ning Laosi and Ning Yongkang to come over together, so he explained.
Hearing his mother say this, Ning Laosi immediately reacted, nodded hurriedly, and asked the maid to help Ning Jin'er get on the sedan chair carried by the servant.
Because the two masters, Ning Pengpeng and Ning Jin'er, were in the racecourse, and the servants didn't dare to bring over only one sedan chair, so Ning Pengpeng also had a share of the sedan chair in the West.
For the sedan chair in the West, although it is somewhat similar to that of the Great Jin Dynasty, it is very different.
The most obvious thing is the appearance, the obvious carving of the sedan chair here has something to do with the decoration here.
It looks more gorgeous and colorful.
Ning Yongkang followed the fourth uncle to pick up his grandmother and sister Jin'er, but he didn't expect that there was such a big horse farm here, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
However, Jin'er's sister is injured, and it would be a bit bad if she was left alone.
So, although he had some regrets, he went back to the castle with his grandmother.
"Mother, how did you come up with the idea of running to this horse farm to play?"
Ning Laosi asked with some resentment, after all, when he got up early in the morning, in addition to having breakfast, he had been working in the study until now.
finally came out to breathe, and when I heard the news of my daughter's injury, I was almost scared.
Fortunately, it was only a small injury, which made Ning Laosi breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he couldn't help but complain to Ning Pengpeng, his mother.
"It's just a casual stroll, aren't you okay?
It's important to get down to business, Jin'er and I will go shopping by ourselves, and we don't need you to accompany us. ”
Ning Pengpeng waved her hand casually, choking back all the words that Ning Laosi wanted to say that he would accompany him in the future.
When she arrived at the castle, Ning Jin'er went upstairs to rub the medicine, and Ning Yongkang pulled Ning Pengpeng to ask about the horse farm.
Knowing that the horses on the other side of the horse farm belonged to the private property of the Ning family's manor, Ning Yongkang's mouth was open.
When he was in Saibei, he loved to ride horses with his second brother Ning Yongpeng.
He enjoyed the feeling of riding on horseback, and the sound of the wind whirring in his ears, all of which made his blood boil.
However, in the Great Jin Dynasty, even in the hands of dignitaries, there are only a few good horses at most.
If there are too many, I am afraid that you will be impeached, and make the emperor suspect that you have raised so many horses, what do you want to do?
At the beginning, their family spent a lot of effort to get cattle and horses from those alien tribes outside Saibei.
But the effect is obviously not very good, and I have to avoid some officials, and secretly raise them separately in my own village.
But just now, he looked at the horses raised in the horse farm in this manor, even if there were not hundreds, at least dozens of them, right?
"Grandmother, can I pick a horse to ride on the horse farm over there?"
Ning Yongkang blinked his eyes, and it was rare to be cute and coquettish towards Ning Pengpeng.
Ask for a monthly pass, what's the deal!
PS: Seriously, I also checked the information to know that the palanquin in the ancient West is very similar to the palanquin in the ancient East, isn't it incredible?