Now it is the Thousand Autumn Festival, on this day, whether it is a noble or an official eunuch, the children of the family are all gathering and playing, chatting about poetry and music, and everyone is communicating. And this time it was held in the Rongguo Mansion, and Bai Lang was also one of the participants - although he was young, he was also the son of Tianshui, if his father hung up, then the little uncle could directly attack the lord. Whether it is Rongguofu or Ning Guofu, the people in them sometimes envy the hereditary replacement of the Tianshui Bo family.

The title is hereditary, and the rank of military general starts relatively low, and the emperor above will not pay much attention to this honor. Uncle Bai Lang's dress stopped, he didn't sit in a sedan chair, but directly pulled out a horse, even if it was an ordinary Mongolian horse, it was a little bigger for the current Bai Lang. However, Bai Lang is so martial arts, he directly turned over and controlled it with his legs, "That old man seems to be not interested." "That wanton didn't come out after he went in.

Bai Lang took his family and rode a horse to Rongguo Mansion with a swagger - it was only a few hundred meters away, not even a kilometer. He was almost the only child of the family who came on horseback, and handed over the horse to the subordinates of Rongguo Mansion, Bai Lang walked directly into it under the leadership of the senior subordinates, and in front of him was a middle-aged man, who seemed to be the kind of person who read. The subordinate next to him shouted, "I've seen the second master." ”

Bai Lang arched his hand, "I've seen Uncle Shi." Looking at Jia Zheng and nodding to him, "Tianshui Bo Shizi has grown up." ”

After Bai Lang finished coping, he went directly to the garden, and Bai Lang had already laid a few cases in the garden, and Bai Lang chose one to sit down at random, grabbed a few fruits and bit them.

He has never been much interested in this kind of friendship, and it is not as good as the martial arts of archery and horses, and it is better than the top ball of Wencai...... After a while, the voice of the warbler and the swallow came out, and what Bai Lang saw was a group of maids serving their respective masters - as if he was the only one with one maid. He also saw a wealthy old lady surrounded by a group of equally wealthy women, with a boy in pink makeup and a younger girl in her arms.

"Could this be Jia Baoyu? Who is the one next to him? This body bone is fundamentally the weakness brought by the womb. Bai Lang watched coldly, but his hand did not stop, and in the blink of an eye, he had already eaten the dried fruits in the pot. He clapped his hands and signaled that the maid didn't need to help him change it, but the maid still brought the dried fruit of the four o'clock. "Also, if the wife above sees that my place is empty, she will definitely blame people. ”

Bai Lang can't drink alcohol when he is young, and he doesn't care about himself, he pours fruit wine from a cup and drinks it - this thing is not wine as usual. While drinking, he looked at the young masters of the Jia family who came over, and of course the children from other noble families like him. "One by one, the older ones are empty, but the younger ones are pampered, and the skin is fine and tender. Bai Lang twisted the cup in his hand, "If it were my master, he should have said that his mouth was slippery, and this thing was a cannibal." ”

When he entered the table, it was inevitably another entertainment, and Bai Lang's current "age" is just a few words, and the subsequent poems have nothing to do with him, of course, Jia Baoyu also went up to make a poem to win the applause of everyone - as for the girls, there is another place to go. Bai Lang pouted out when he heard it boringly, and he just played with the wine glass when he turned it over and over in his hand. At this time, it happened to be his turn, Bai Lang looked at the sons and brothers, his face was very lazy. All right

"You can't write poetry, you can't write anything. Why don't you take a bow and a saber and a gun, and I'll give you a show?" Bai Lang's posture is also quite a manifestation of the true character of the nobleman - the old man and the rough knight were taken with a knife and a gun, where are there any poems and articles. It's just that in this case, if it is not very good-looking, the people present are not very old, even if there are one or two old adults, they can't suppress everyone's heart to watch the excitement.

Poetry is in the minority among these people—there are many straw bales who don't know how to learn, including Jia Baoyu...... Now I see that some people are willing to ride horses and perform martial arts, which is much more interesting than what everyone reads poetry. It is said that most of the children of the Xungui family are elegant straw bales, and on weekdays, they go to the kiln to play bitches and gather together to play with maids, and occasionally a few will bully the good and rob the people on the street to fight and fight, and the evil boy Flying Eagle in the past went to hunt outside the city is really rare now.

This place is all the descendants of the nobles, but there are also family students who seem to be in Bailang? This garden is not more than enough for a trot. So Bai Lang ordered someone to bring the horses - at this time, not only Jia Baoyu, but even the ladies on the other side came over with great interest. But there is no doctrine of false Taoism. Bai Lang turned over and got on his horse, "This horse is for nothing, but it's enough to run and run." ”

There are many children present who can't ride horses, and there are quite a few who can ride, but none of them can ride horses at the age of eight or nine - Jia Baoyu, a straw bag, has not, not only has he never ridden a horse, but he has not even had close contact with a horse. Bai Lang immediately inserted a bow in the saddle bag and ordered someone to set up an arrow target - this thing is not in the Rongguo Mansion, or those few good deeds of the noble children directly made a temporary one with wooden stools and brocade, which makes people have to sigh at their luxury.

Bai Lang controlled the horse with his legs, and did not grab the reins at all, this kind of riding skill was already the only one present. Then he took off his bow and arrow, and shot an arrow directly sideways at the target. "Sure enough, the ability of the bow and arrow has improved!" Bai Lang was quite complacent, and directly put his hand on his chin, "I forgot that I haven't grown a beard at the moment." "He has always been known for breaking the formation with a long lance and big sword, and now he is actually good at archery, which is also a bit of progress.

Not to mention the interior scene, just the innate master should be able to perfectly achieve the realm of the magic arrow, but Bai Lang didn't do it before. Now his arrow is greeted by everyone's applause - lively, you see the horse running around, the child above can shoot an arrow with a bow, this is not a small skill, can you see this kind of showman on the street? It is difficult to raise a horse for a showman, that is, to play archery or something.

It's still a soft bow, and it's a flower arrow. And what Bai Lang has in his hand is a real hard bow in the army, which should have been a strong bow of eight buckets of foot bow. None of the people present with such a strong bow could pull it away.

"Okay, the little uncle can be called a skilled bow horse!" After watching the excitement, everyone also applauded, and Bai Lang withdrew...... In fact, it was the Jia family who heard the voice, and it was not good to say anything when they saw this situation, and the baby Jia Baoyu still flickered with big eyes and thought it was very funny.