Back in the study, Zhao Ying carefully studied and scrutinized the homework left by the old general Wang Qian, and then fell asleep with confidence. I got up early the next morning, worked hard as always, exercised and washed, and when I was eating, Zhao Ying found that the atmosphere at home was a little different.

The people in the family are already busy preparing supplies for the New Year's sacrifice. Ah Mi Ji even prepared new clothes for the New Year in advance, including him, all prepared a new outfit.

Looking at his mother and looking happily at the new clothes he had just changed on, Zhao Ying suddenly woke up, it was almost the New Year.

There are three days left, which is the New Year of Daqin.

On this day, not only a grand national opera should be held, but also a grand sacrificial activity, and the heavens, earth, ghosts, gods, and ancestors and ancestors should happily come out on this day to enjoy the incense in the world.

You just have to rest assured that there will be no compassionate experts who will come out and educate you that this kind of activity is unsafe and prone to stampedes, and there will be no experts who will come out to educate you and say that it is easy to cause fires, or that it is not good for environmental protection and other nonsense.

If someone really doesn't know how to be interested, there is a high probability that they will also be sent to hell.

Therefore, according to the memory of the predecessor, although it is the New Year in October and there are no fireworks in later generations, the festive atmosphere is much stronger than that of later generations.

The sense of ritual is to throw 800 streets in later generations.

Zhao Ying sighed in his heart, got up and went to the Marquis Wucheng's mansion.

However, because the New Year was approaching, he still deliberately asked people to prepare some gifts according to the tradition of later generations, including some fine wines stored in the house, and various snacks and snacks cooked by himself on weekdays.

After thinking about it, he asked him to choose two more clever cooks and brought them over, not to give them away, but to help General Wang Lao train some cooks from the Marquis Wucheng Mansion.

Marquis Wu Cheng is a veteran minister with outstanding achievements in Great Qin, and he is also a national treasure, not to mention anything else, just the ability and experience of leading troops to fight are enough to make people respect and cherish.

What's more, he is still his own teacher now.

Zhao Ying really felt that every day that such a person lived was a blessing for Daqin.

However, the wine was still the best wine of its time, and although he knew the process of distilling it, he did not try to change it. Because, for this era, the food for the common people is not enough, where is how much surplus grain to make wine?

The introduction of distilled liquor is just an additional means for the nobles of the world to accumulate wealth and exploit the people, and to add a little pleasure to life.

There is no other point.

It's not his virgin, but he is now the eldest grandson of the emperor of Great Qin, not a rich man who casually crossed over to a family, or a flat-headed commoner.

This world has a lot to do with himself.

For Zhao Ying, who is the eldest grandson of the emperor, what kind of wealth is like floating clouds, as long as he wants to, with the favor of the first emperor, he can have it at any time, but it has no meaning.

With a lot of wealth, for the funeral of Daqin, or are you ready to wait for Xiang Yu and Liu Bang to rob them?

"These two cooks, they didn't give it to you, they helped the cook in the house, and when the task is completed, you have to remember to put it back in my house-"

Zhao Ying smiled and joked with the old general Wang Jian.

Wang Jian couldn't help laughing.

The dumplings in Zhangtai Palace that day have made him never forget them, and he feels that he doesn't taste anything good these days, and Zhao Ying's gift is just in time.

To him, other gifts are really nothing.

Although wine is rare, there is no shortage of his current identity, only these two chefs who look a little out of shape make him feel particularly pleasing to the eye.

"The little boy has a heart—"

Probably because of the good mood, this morning's communication was exceptionally smooth.

Whenever there was a mistake or deficiency in Zhao Ying's arrangement, the old general would pull him to carefully analyze various situations that were ignored by Zhao Ying, which made Zhao Ying feel that he had benefited a lot.

I realized that as a general, how difficult it is to win a battle.

Of course, as Wang Li, who studied together, still couldn't escape the fate of being scolded. However, this kid seems to have been scolded, and looking at the unstingy energy, he knows that he didn't take it seriously at all.

After learning the art of war, when he was about to go out, Wang Jian suddenly stopped Zhao Ying.

"If that girl from the Li family continues to come to you today, remember to control your strength and speed......

Zhao Ying raised his head in some surprise and wanted to ask the reason, but the old general Wang Jian had already lost interest in speaking, and waved his hand at him lightly, signaling that he could go.

Zhao Ying was confused.

What's the difference between controlling your strength and speed and having me tie my hands?

"Block my move, and I'll let you go......"

is still the rouge horse, and it is still the arrogant and cold daughter of the Li family. Zhao Ying smiled bitterly and raised the Changge in his hand, although things were a little unexpected, but the battle that should have been there was no less.

Although the old general Wang Jian let control the speed and strength, but with the blessing of the stirrup and the high bridge saddle, Zhao Ying's riding skills have not stopped at a higher level?

The down-to-earth feeling gives him a sense of comfort as one.

At this time, he didn't have to worry about the mount under his crotch, and his attention was all on Li Shu. Although he remembered the old general Wang Qian's entrustment in his heart, he wanted to control the power and speed of his shot, but there was no reason to control the speed of dodging.

How is it possible for a person to make such an evasive gesture on horseback?

Li Shu was stunned.

This doesn't make sense!

At the moment when Li Shu was stunned, Zhao Ying's calves exerted force, his body deviated, and he sat back again, and at the same time, he stretched out his arm and grabbed her small waist with the momentum, and with a slight touch, the whole person was fished into his arms.

It's like fishing for a kitten.

Zhao Ying: ......

Li Shu: ......

Wang Li, who was watching the excitement on the sidelines, was also stunned, what is the situation, the little boy won Li Shu with this move?

Wang Qian, who was standing on the steps of the second gate, brushing his beard and squinting his eyes, waiting to see the excitement, also opened his eyes in an instant, but in an instant he realized the problem, at a speed that was completely inconsistent with his age.

Rub and rub –

Three steps and two steps, instantly rushed to Zhao Ying's side.

"Little boy, you come down-"

Zhao Ying was also taken aback by the old man's speed, and even Li Shu forgot to put it down, and jumped off the horse with the person in his arms.

Li Shu: ......

Embarrassed and annoyed in his heart, struggling desperately in the crook of his arm, Zhao Ying remembered that he was still holding a girl with warm nephrite in his hand. I really didn't expect that this girl looked very fierce, but she was quite soft.

Slurred.

"What's the matter with your harness......"

The old general, Wang Qian, didn't notice the small movements of the two young men at all, and he stared at the Takahashi saddle on Zhao Ying's horse's back and the stirrups on both sides.

With the eyes of his whole life, he naturally perceived the benefits of this saddle and stirrups at a glance.

Without waiting for Zhao Ying to reply, the old general had already turned over and climbed onto the horse, and then shook the reins and lightly buckled the stirrups. The horses neighed, and the wind rushed out.

Zhao Ying: ......

"Alas, Father, be careful—"

Before he finished speaking, the old general rode Zhao Ying's war horse and disappeared around the corner of the courtyard......

"You-cheat!"

Li Shu also understood instantly, stared at a pair of good-looking big eyes, and looked at Zhao Ying who was standing aside with a disbelieving expression. Looking at this girl's puffing posture, Zhao Ying couldn't help but be happy.

"Defeated—"

"You-"

Li Shu was so angry that her chest rose and fell.

Horizontally, it is a peak on the side of the ridge, and the height is different from far and near. I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain.

Zhao Ying felt that this girl's appearance and figure, even compared with Wang Nan, were not much worse. Of course, there is no love for the shy sister of Minami cute.

In contrast, although he likes to tame fierce horses, he still prefers shy girls.

Seeing that, after a while, the two of them were about to fight.

The crisp sound of horses' hooves was already ringing behind him.

When he looked back, the old general Wang Jian rushed over from the other end of the courtyard on a war horse with his beard fluttering. A pair of cloudy old eyes, almost glowing.

"Little boy, this is the ...... you researched"

Without waiting for Wang Li to step forward to help, Wang Jian couldn't wait to jump off the horse, but after all, he was an old man in his seventies, although he was excited, his body bones were really not as good as they were back then, and he stumbled under his feet and almost fell.

Li Shu, who was still the closest, rushed up with one step and grabbed the old man's arm.

"Be careful, how can you still be in a hurry at such an old age......"

Li Shu, who was holding Wang Qian, couldn't help but complain in a low voice. Wang Jian smiled happily, and patted the hand of this little girl who grew up with a doting face.

"Good, good, good, it's the father's fault—"

Then he raised his head and looked at Zhao Ying with shining eyes.

"Good things, good things - with these two things, my Great Qin soldiers will be like a tiger, and the combat effectiveness of the cavalry will be improved by more than a notch, even compared with those Hu people who grew up on horseback since childhood, I am afraid it is not much better......"

Wang Jian walked to the war horse again, and touched the Takahashi saddle and stirrups with a sigh on his face.

"If I had these things back then, I'm afraid it would have been much easier, and I wouldn't have fought for so many years......"

Speaking of this, Wang Jian turned around suddenly.

"Little boy, does Your Majesty know? You've done a great job this time! ”

Zhao Ying smiled and shook his head.

"The old general said seriously, I found that I couldn't keep up with my riding skills after I compared with Miss Li yesterday, and I had no choice but to think of a lazy way - no, Miss Li said I was cheating just now......"

Li Shu: ......

Pretty glared at Zhao Ying with a slight blush, where is this dog thief modest?

It is clearly waiting for an opportunity to sue.

When Wang Jian heard this, he really shook his head.

"Cheating? If this is also cheating, I'd rather there be more cheating in the world, little boy, your lazy way of cheating, good, good—"

Speaking of which, looking at his own grandson who was still stupid there, he couldn't help but kick again.

"Let you learn from the little boy every day, you look at the little boy of others, you look at you again, if you can have half of the mind of the little boy, the old man can wake up with a smile in his dreams......"

(End of chapter)