When Emperor Sheng An heard that An Xin had accepted a few girls in the Keju team she had formed, he almost dropped his jaw.

"Fuxiang, what do you think about her, could it be that when she got to the arena, she wanted to use beauty tricks to make the other party soft-hearted. And then help them kick the ball into their own goal? ”

Gonggong Xiang had a hard word hidden in his eyes and didn't let Emperor Sheng An see it, how did he feel that his own saint had become more and more humorous after sealing the wine as an official.

But he didn't dare tell the truth.

"I don't know, maybe it's because the priest has his own ideas."

Emperor Sheng An criticized the recital, and chatted without a word: "Do you say that I should remind her, if the province loses the game at that time, the whip will be withdrawn, and I will be in trouble." ”

Xianggong was angry, how could he know. The emperor can talk casually, but he can't answer casually.

But if you don't answer, you can't, so: "The emperor is wise, but the slave is dull, but he can't answer."

Slaves only know how to serve Your Majesty and serve Your Majesty well. ”

Emperor Sheng An raised his head and glanced at his father-in-law Xiang, who had been with him for many years, teasing: "Old slippery head." ”

"Hey, hey, hey," Xiang's father-in-law bowed for mercy, "The slave went to bring tea to His Majesty, counting on the group of little cubs, the slave didn't worry about them." ”

Emperor Sheng An looked at the old eunuch who had slipped with oil on the soles of his feet and shook his head, as an emperor, there were few people who could find someone to speak.

Only this old guy who has been by his side for many years can chat with him.

As the New Year approaches, the sky flutters and falls thick snowflakes.

An Xin was on the last day of exercising with a group of spicy chickens and practicing Keju, and originally thought that he would have a holiday tomorrow.

I finally don't have to see these troublesome little kids anymore, but I don't know how they know, I go hunting in the mountains in the suburbs every year.

The others led by Feng Yuxiu and Shan Yongzhen, the two thorns, will follow him this year.

An Xin wanted to say that she didn't plan to go this year.

But thinking of the delicacies of the mountains, she swallowed her saliva, but she didn't say it after all.

An Xin thought that she was silent, so she pretended that she didn't agree, and was going to find a good weather to go secretly.

But there is a thief like his grandfather, Shan Yongzhen, An Xin's idea is obviously a bit unrealistic.

After she left, Shan Yongzhen lay on Feng Yuxiu's ear, and the two of them muttered for a while, and then the others heard their treacherous laughter of "hey, hey, hey".

Si Wei stood next to them, his eyes showed regret, after he took a holiday, he still had the shopkeeper and the head of the village who received his own shop and Zhuangzi to hand over and reconcile accounts, so he didn't have time to hunt with him.

In addition, in a few years, he and Wei Chi went hunting and were in distress, and his mother would never agree to hunt again.

Thinking of the fact that they were surrounded by wolves in the mountains, it was the teacher who saved them.

However, at that time, the mother and his father had another conflict, and his mother hurriedly left with her and returned to Lu Ning's mother's house, only in time to send someone to send a rich thank you gift.

Because he didn't have time to thank him in person, the current Si Wei is embarrassed to mention the events of the year again, and only keeps this kindness in his heart, hoping that one day he can repay An Xin, the teacher.

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On this day, An Xin got up early and dressed neatly, took a bow and arrows and a machete suitable for going up the mountain, and came to the backyard to lead out the big black horse and go up.

On a cold morning, the streets were basically empty, and An Xin rode his horse unhurriedly towards the city gate.

Thinking of the group of boys who were going to hunt with her, An Xin grinned, "Hey, hey, hey." ”

Anyway, at that time, she pretended to be dead and didn't say yes, which is not a breach of promise.

However, when An Xin, who had not been out of the city for a short time, heard the sound of horses' hooves trampling on the snow behind him, he looked back and almost fell off his horse.

She didn't want to take a group of little radishes up the mountain, but when she saw a group of people behind Feng Yuxiu and Shan Yongzhen, An Xin wanted to say that she could go another day.

It seems that these little bastards guessed her thoughts and blocked the way back.

Shan Yongzhen: "Hehe, such a coincidence, teacher, you also go to the mountain chief to hunt?!" ”

An Xin wanted to roll his eyes, but he also had to take care of his teacher's image, and held back.

"......, you are a big-headed ghost."

"It is you, you have commanded people to guard before my house." An Xin glanced at Feng Yuxiu, Shan Yongzhen, and a few unexpected people who took the lead, "What are you doing here?!" ”

Feng Lingyun and Chen Runzhi blushed, lowered their heads embarrassedly, and supported their foreheads.

Don't ask, ask, it's her headache.

Only the thick-skinned grandson Lanyue, with a hippie smile, showed a flattering villain, "We were afraid that Sister An, you would be lonely on the mountain alone, so after hearing about it, we hurriedly followed." ”

"Uh-huh, yes." Feng Yuxiu and his group hurriedly echoed: "So are we,"

An Xin: "Hehe, I believe you are a ghost."

There was no way to retreat, so he had to lead a group of imps to satisfy his curiosity about hunting.

A group of them passed by the village at the foot of the mountain and borrowed horses from a farmhouse with a spacious yard.

Seeing the woman looking at them eagerly, An Xin took out a few taels of silver and asked him to feed the horse some forage.

The family happily agreed to take good care of their horses.

Putting the horse in someone's house to take care of it and giving some reasonable remuneration, An Xin didn't take this matter to heart.

She patted the long mane on her big black horse's neck sideways to soothe its desire to follow its master up the mountain.

"Wait here obediently, I'll fight until the prey comes back and make you meat to eat."

The big black horse has a donkey face and "......" master, you are a real dog.

Don't you know that we horses are vegetarians?

The wind was howling, and the snow on the trees was blown off by the wind.

Heavy snow covered the entire mountain forest, and the mountain road was rugged and not easy to walk, so they clicked and carefully stepped on the thick snow.

Shan Yongzhen patted the snow that fell on his hat and asked curiously: "Teacher, I saw that the family's eyes were straight when they saw our horses, aren't you afraid that they will sell the horses after we leave?" ”

"We have so many horses, and if we sell them, it's much more than those few taels of silver."

An Xin drew his machete, cut off a thorn in the way, and turned back: "Heh, this question exposes your naivety. ”

Everyone looked at her puzzled, the horses they rode today were all good horses, and at least one horse was worth one or two hundred taels.

If they were not mistaken, the big black horse that An Xin was riding seemed to be a good horse called Wuhu, and it was also a royal horse.

I don't know how she could have such a horse.

Can An Xin tell them that this is the horse that he gave to his son to pull the cart from the old emperor.

Such a shameful thing, An Xin would not have said anything about it.

Everyone is still thinking about selling their horses, which should be worth a lot of money, and the master of their own teacher is really not worried, and the family who is restless when they look at it does so.