Chapter 150: The Squeamish Bag Princess and the Rough Man General 5

Cha Jiu spoke, a little embarrassed: "I can't go down." ”

Oh, not disgusted with him.

Shen Beizhan was in a better mood, and his tone became patient: "What's wrong?" ”

"My legs seem to be worn out."

Shen Beizhan was incredulous: "...... But we've only run a lap. ”

Cha Jiu was helpless and stretched out his hands to him.

Shen Beizhan hesitated, but still pinched her waist and hugged her off the horse.

Cha Jiu not only had a bruised leg, but also had a few more blood marks on his face that had been scratched by gravel.

After the female doctor gave her medicine, she couldn't help but reproach Shen Beizhan: "General, you too, Your Highness is delicate, how can you treat a rough man so casually?" ”

Shen Beizhan has words of suffering.

How did he know that there were still such squeamish people in the world, and they could be injured just by blowing the wind!

However, seeing the scene of Cha Jiu obediently sitting on the medicine, Shen Beizhan still felt a little guilty in his heart.

Just as the tent was opened, the sunlight poured in from the outside, and it happened to fall on Cha Jiu's face, so that Shen Beizhan could see her blown-up skin.

Delicate and smooth, without blemishes, with a faint pink color, and almost invisible fine fluff can be seen in the sun.

It's like a green and attractive peach, and I want people to taste it.

Shen Beizhan blushed inexplicably.

Cha Jiu was listening to the advice of the female doctor, and the system jumped out to remind: "Shen Beizhan's favorability value is 20 percent, Cha Cha, keep up the good work." ”

Cha Jiu didn't expect it to increase so much in the past two days.

Strike while the iron is hot.

"General, this saddle is still a little harder for me, and it might be better if it was softer." Cha Jiu's eyes flowed and fell on Shen Beizhan, "I wonder if the general has time to choose with me?" ”

In fact, there is nothing in the General's Mansion?

But Cha Jiu just wanted to find an excuse to have more contact with Shen Beizhan.

Shen Beizhan felt guilty about her, so he naturally agreed.

……

There are many good horse harnesses in the capital, but the most favored by the nobles is the Imperial Horse Workshop.

The saddles of the Royal Horse Workshop can be both gorgeous and comfortable, and the materials used are collected from traveling merchants from all over the world, only for quality, regardless of price.

Therefore, even if the price of the good things in the Royal Horse Workshop is amazing, there are many nobles who spend a lot of money.

Especially as soon as the news of the emperor's hunt came out recently, more sons and ladies of the family came here.

Shen Beizhan was tall, and the beard on his face was particularly outstanding among a group of jade-faced sons, and as soon as he and Cha Jiu came in, they attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone saluted Cha Jiu, but there was no lack of whispering.

"I heard that Princess Chenghui likes a jade-like gentleman like Lord Song, and now facing General Shen's face day and night, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep and eat."

"General Shen is known as the 'ghost face', is his appearance ugly?"

"I don't know, but this beard looks like it's going to eat people, and it's really unsightly to keep it."

Shen Beizhan touched his beard and snorted coldly in his heart.

This group of little white faces knows something, with a thick beard, showing a manly momentum.

However, he has never cared about what others think, and he will not change his aesthetics for the sake of others.

There was a noble girl not far away, looking towards Cha Jiu from afar, her eyes flickering slightly.

Although Cha Jiu can't ride a horse, he has an innate eye for good things.

At a glance, she took a fancy to the wood-inlaid iron-plated and gold-patterned saddle hanging high on the shelf, and pointed to Shen Beizhan beside her: "How is this?" ”

Shen Beizhan was surprised by her eyes: "It looks very good." ”

Looking around, it should be considered the best in the saddle.

Agarwood was about to order the shopkeeper to take down the saddle, but his beard was amputated.

"Shopkeeper, I want this gold-patterned saddle." A clear and pleasant female voice sounded not far away.

Agarwood pointed at his half-empty hand for a moment, turned his head to look at the person, and suddenly became angry.

It's her again, the lord of Roujia of Prince Gong's Mansion, Chu Mengwan.

Cha Jiu turned his head to look at her.

Melon seed face, red phoenix eyes, cold eyebrows, wearing a royal blue moire Luo skirt, which is different from the light clothes and plain makeup that are prevalent in Beijing today, it shows that she has a unique heroic spirit in a group of delicate women.

The system introduced: "This Chu Mengwan is Song Heng's sweetheart. Her father, King Gong, had a deep friendship with the emperor, and the emperor was assassinated in his early years, and King Gong died to protect him. Only Chu Mengwan and a younger brother were left. Therefore, the emperor has a special preference for Chu Mengwan, and your original body has suffered a lot of grievances from her. ”

Cha Jiu was puzzled: "The emperor loves Chu Mengwan more than the original body?" ”

System: "The emperor pities her for losing her father at a young age, not to mention that she is used to pretending, and her popularity is much better than yours." ”

Cha Jiu smiled: "No wonder, such a person is a good match for Song Heng." ”

Agarwood's tone was not good: "Lord Roujia, come first and come first, this saddle is the first thing our Highness looks at." ”

This Roujia County Lord always likes to rob His Highness's things, which is really hateful.

Chu Mengwan smiled: "It's right to come first and come first, but the fact is that I let the shopkeeper take the saddle down first." If you speak of the number of courtesies, the saddle will be mine; But when it comes to identity, I naturally have to give up the saddle. ”

Her words alluded to Cha Jiu's use of power to oppress people.

Chu Mengwan's close friend Yuan Yao, that is, the youngest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, was originally displeased with this princess who abused her power to entangle her brother-in-law.

Now seeing her good sisters being bullied, Yuan Yao is even more yin and yang: "If Your Highness wants something, where will it be our people's turn to say 'no'?" So it is with the saddle, and so it is with the man. ”

Chu Mengwan tugged at Yuan Yao, shook her head and persuaded: "Forget it, it's just a saddle." Shopkeeper, let this saddle be given to Your Highness. ”

As soon as these words came out, it seemed that she was knowledgeable and humble.

In this way, if Cha Jiu takes this saddle, I am afraid that he will be severely criticized by the official the next day.

If you don't answer, you will lose face in front of this public.

Agarwood and Qingdai were so angry that their faces turned red.

Shen Beizhan on the side could see it clearly.

That Chu Mengwan had already chosen the saddle, but it was only later that she saw that Cha Jiu was interested in the gold openwork saddle, so she came over to mix it.

He really didn't know why the women in the capital were so scheming and complicated.

Compared to this, squeamishness is not a disadvantage.

This saddle, Cha Jiu didn't dare to take it, but Shen Beizhan dared to take it.

"Thank you for your humility." Shen Beizhan was unceremoniously, took the saddle directly from the shopkeeper, threw the money bag over and paid the money.

Chu Mengwan was stunned.

Cha Jiu didn't expect Shen Beizhan to stand up for her, after all, twenty percent of the favorability value is not too high.

Yuan Yao was angry: "Shen Beizhan, King Gong died for escort, but you bullied the county lord who lost his father at a young age like this, aren't you afraid of impeachment by the officials?" ”

Shen Beizhan sneered: "She voluntarily gave it to me, what did I bully her?" What's more, one person in her family died, and I was the only one left in my family, so what did the official use to impeach me? ”

Who wouldn't be worse than miserable?

Cha Jiu raised his eyes to look at him, and saw that although the inky eyes were smiling, a trace of loneliness and sadness flashed.

She gently held Shen Beizhan's hand.

Shen Beizhan felt the temperature of his palm, was stunned for a moment, and looked down at her.

She felt sorry for him.

Shen Beizhan's heart warmed and tried to shake her hand back.

Looking up again, the emotion in Shen Beizhan's eyes disappeared, replaced by coldness and intense oppression brought from the battlefield, his eyes were sharp, like a sharp blade that had absorbed enough blood.

Yuan Yao was so frightened that he took a few steps back under his forced gaze.

Chu Mengwan helped her and pursed her lips without saying a word.

"Shopkeeper." Shen Beizhan spoke, "Not only this saddle, but all the goods in the Royal Horse Workshop, I want it." ”

There is an unwritten rule in the Royal Horse Workshop, if someone wraps up the goods, the purchase priority is higher than that of individual customers.

Yuan Yao was angry: "Shen Beizhan, you deceive people too much!" ”

He looked at Chu Mengwan and Yuan Yao, his eyes mocking: "I'm just bullying you, what can you do to me?" ”