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As in previous years, the New Year gave Ji Ruhua, Luo Bai and various palaces some rewards, and this year is considered to be over.

But one thing remains the same as in previous years.

In the North Palace of the Lizhou Imperial Palace, in addition to the Mozhu Palace, there is also a courtyard, which has been idle, and the palace maids come to clean it every once in a while.

When Ji Xingzhi was ten years old, this courtyard was reopened, and the palace maids came to clean it once a day in the morning and evening.

This courtyard is very large, even bigger than Ji Xingzhi's Shaohua Palace, with academies, library pavilions, martial arts arenas, horse farms, etc., what weapons, books are everything, Ji Xingzhi stayed in this courtyard during the day, listening to the emperor crackling and talking about a bunch of familiar truths.

On this day, Ji Xingzhi sat at the table, holding a book in her hand, her eyes blank and drowsy.

On the podium stood an old man with a white beard in a gray-white robe, who looked to be about eighty years old, his hair was gray, but his eyes were bright, and his beard was as long as his chest.

This white-bearded old man's name is Wang Ruoxiang, who used to be the husband of Xiao Yun and the Grand Duke, and also taught Xiao Moyan for a few days, and now he was found by Xiao Moyan to teach Ji Xingzhi.

Mr. Wang took the book, shook his head, and said something in his mouth, when he talked about "the people and the country", he suddenly turned around, and saw Ji Xingzhi listless, and couldn't help sighing and said: "Since the emperor is tired, it is better to go to the horse farm to practice riding and archery for a while and go back to rest." ”

When Ji Xingzhi heard this, she almost immediately came to her senses: "So good!" ”

Mr. Wang: "......"

Fang Cai was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and when it came to riding and shooting, he was suddenly interested and full of energy.

"Sir, I understand what you say, don't worry, I will definitely be a good emperor for the country and the people." Ji Xingzhi sneered.

Although Mr. Wang teaches like reciting scriptures, he has very good opinions on riding and archery and the use of various weapons.

Mr. Wang glanced at Ji Xingzhi angrily, and took the lead in walking towards the racecourse.

On the way, Mr. Wang confessed to Ji Xingzhi: "Your Majesty, the old minister's Sun Queen Qianqian has admired you for a long time, and she is waiting for the emperor at this time. ”

When Ji Xingzhi heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned: "Admiring me? I don't have anything to admire, didn't Mr. Mo say something to Miss Sun? ”

"The emperor's talent is obvious to all, and the old minister is just telling the truth." Mr. Wang said it frankly.

Ji Xingzhi was noncommittal, and no longer talked, and when she arrived at the racecourse, she couldn't see the shadow of Mr. Wang's granddaughter, and Mr. Wang was also confused.

The guards brought a horse with pure black hair and a pair of bows and arrows.

With the help of Mr. Wang, Ji Xingzhi took a bow and arrow and sat on the horse's back.

Riding archery is what Ji Xingzhi is not good at, and she is not very good at riding a horse, let alone shooting arrows at the target on horseback.

As soon as they got on the horse, the horse writhed restlessly and even raised its front hooves. In order to prevent herself from falling off the horse, Ji Xingzhi subconsciously tightened the reins in her hands.

Unexpectedly, the horse was in pain and suddenly ran wildly.

"Don't be nervous, don't pull the reins too tightly...... Seeing this, Mr. Wang hurriedly shouted.

However, at this moment, a brown horse suddenly rushed out of nowhere, and immediately a woman in pink was still sitting.

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