Chapter 128 War Horse

Chapter 128 War Horse

When Tie Xinyuan returned to Qingxiang City, it was already April. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The spring breeze finally blew green in the Western Regions, and the branches of the poplar trees also showed a trace of greenery.

The ink-colored pine forest turned emerald, the squirrels were bouncing between the branches, and Zhao Wan, who had been stuffy in the wolf's den for a whole winter, sat on the soft sedan chair and looked greedily at the grassland in the back mountain.

Da Lei Yin Temple is located at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, the red wall is hidden in the green trees, coupled with bursts of Sanskrit sound, the grassland is dressed like a paradise.

Zhao Wan sighed softly, the four eunuchs who carried the sedan chair carefully put down the soft sedan chair, and the other four eunuchs quickly set up tables and chairs on a flat ground, and soon, a small red clay stove burst out of orange flames.

"Are you tired?" Tie Xinyuan helped Zhao Wan up from the soft sedan chair, took her hand and stepped on the green soft grass, and walked on the grassland.

Zhao Wan's belly was already very large, and the skin on her belly was covered with cyan blood vessels, and Tie Xinyuan was worried that her belly would explode.

"It's a month before the little one crawls out of his belly, and then he will be relaxed.

Brother Yuan, do you think I will give birth to a daughter? I have a strange appetite these days, and I just want to eat two bites of sour. ”

Tie Xinyuan said with a smile: "Whether it's giving birth to a son or a daughter, it's always a child of the two of us, what's there to be embarrassed about." ”

Zhao Wan shrunk her neck and said: "It's different, you like it when you give birth to a girl, but Wang Yan, Meng Yuanzhi will strangle me to death." ”

"Before they strangle you, I will kill them all, so you can give birth to the child with confidence, I am still waiting to be Lao Tzu."

Zhao Wan pointed to the mouth of a few dandelions that had just opened in the distance, and Shui Zhu'er quickly ran over and picked a large handful for Zhao Wan.

The flowers were yellow and smelled of no fragrance, but Zhao Wan put all the flowers in front of her nose and breathed hard.

"That's what spring tastes like."

"If you are in Tokyo, the peach blossoms have already bloomed, and if you want to see the peach blossoms, you can't do it until you go to the deep mountains and old forests."

"There are no deep mountains and old forests in Tokyo, and when I was sent to Rushan, it was not interesting."

Tie Xinyuan patted Zhao Wan's head with a smile and said, "If you miss Tokyo, you miss Tokyo, what do you do with so many excuses." ”

Zhao Wan was a little embarrassed, lowered her head and said, "Yesterday, I saw my husband preparing a birthday gift for my father, and I missed my father for some reason. ”

"Your current appearance is not suitable for long-distance travel, plus the war in the land of Qingtang is burning fiercely, there is no suitable and safe way for you to return to the Great Song Dynasty, and after all the land of Qingtang is taken by the Great Song Dynasty, it is not too late for you to go back."

Zhao Wan shook her head and said, "How can you leave just now?" I didn't even recognize the noblewoman of Hami. “

Tie Xinyuan said with a smile: "There are not a few in total, let's Hami, now there are no nobles in the strict sense, let alone noble ladies."

This class, the later it appears, the better it will be for Hami, after all, this group of people belongs to the group of people who do not work hard. “

"The concubine body is now getting it for nothing."

"What you eat is earned by your husband and me, and what you use is also earned by your husband and me, it is justified, what is ...... get for nothing"

Wang gradually sat on the soft grass and watched Tie Xinyuan and his wife strolling on the gentle slope, smiling very happily, he found that when he got older, he liked such warm pictures more and hated those intrigues.

If you hate something, you will come to the door because you rejected Huo Xian's request last time.

This guy is like a frightened old donkey, running around the country of Hami all day long, ready to contact some people to force the king of Hami to hand over the gunpowder formula.

Brother Yuan is not easy to come forward in this matter, and Wanwan is the best person to solve this matter.

As a housewife, you should do this.

Tie Xinyuan and his wife didn't like to enter the Da Lei Yin Temple, even if there were already monks waiting at the entrance of the temple, they had no intention of entering.

This guy Zakya seems to have become very crazy recently, and when he heard that a mercenary had entered the Tianshan North Road, he immediately organized a group of monks to follow He Yuanwu's footsteps into the Tianshan North Road.

It seems that he is ready to build a temple on the North Tianshan Road to spread the Bon religion.

When the war is torn, when the people call the heavens and the earth are not spiritual, if a group of monks appear and save them with the slogan of the Buddha, they will worship it for the rest of their lives.

As for the death of a few monks in the process, it is really nothing, no matter how you look at it, it is a high-yield thing, and it is very worthwhile.

The jujube red horse finally regained its former divine steed, galloping on the grassland like lightning, and it seemed to have regained the majesty of the horse king.

He was the only free horse in the entire steppe, so he consciously acted as the leader of the herd.

In the morning, he took the horses in the stables out to graze, and in the evening he brought the horses back.

This saves the shepherds a lot of things, and they are happy to let this guy mess around.

The jujube red horse saw Tie Xinyuan from a distance, and he hissed and ran towards Tie Xinyuan.

After Tie Xinyuan's face changed a few times, he immediately asked Wang to send Zhao Wan to a safe place first.

The jujube red horse galloped up, and the rest of the war horses also galloped, the jujube red horse just wanted to find Tie Xinyuan to catch up with the past, but when thousands of war horses galloped together, Tie Xinyuan's best fate was to be trampled into flesh by the war horse.

Tie Xinyuan stood on a boulder in fear to welcome the arrival of the jujube red horse. The jujube red horse slowed down when it came to Tie Xinyuan's side, and finally stopped at Tie Xinyuan's side and snorted at him.

The rest of the war horses did not stop, and the torrent galloped past the edge of the boulder, completely showing the strength and beauty of their running in front of Tie Xinyuan.

The horses ran away, but the jujube red horse stayed, and Tie Xinyuan knew that this guy was showing him his newly acquired little brother.

He didn't care at all, the fact that Tie Xinyuan was the owner of these war horses.

The horses ran to the distant hillside to continue grazing, and Zhao Wan came out of hiding at this time, stroking the long face of the red horse affectionately.

"Where's its son?"

Zhao Wan prefers a small jujube red horse with a soft hair, although the handprints on the pony's butt are now becoming more and more realistic, which does not prevent her from continuing to pamper the pony.

Zao Hongma and Tie Xinyuan have been together for a long time, and when they saw Zhao Wan coming out, they raised their heads and neighed, and soon saw Tie Xinyuan's mount, Da Qingma, running out of a col with a pony that was only three months old.

The big green horse used to like to get to Tie Xinyuan's side the most, but now that the jujube red horse is here, she has to stand timidly with the little pony.

With the foal, Zhao Wan was naturally in no mood to brush the jujube red horse, and rushed to the frightened foal with a smile with Shui Zhu'er.

As soon as the legs of the jujube horse bent, it lay on the grass, which was the only difference between it and the wild horse.

As long as the wild horse can stand, it will not lie down, especially when it is the only one left, and it will keep running in search of the herd.

"Old man, you're treating me as a companion, aren't you?"

Tie Xinyuan sat on the grass as he spoke, while the jujube red horse quickly stood up, constantly turning in circles and patrolling around with his one-eyed shuttle.

Hu Laosan came to the side of the jujube red horse tremblingly, and carefully put the saddle sheath on the body of the jujube red horse.

He couldn't remember how many times he had been kicked and bitten by the jujube red horse, and training the jujube red horse into a war horse that could be ridden was Hu Laosan's greatest wish in this life.

I finally waited until the king came, and when would I have to wait for the saddle shackle to be on the hanger at this time.

This time, the jujube red horse did not resist, Hu Laosan put the saddle sheath firmly on the body of the jujube red horse, and even the halter was put on.

Tie Xinyuan saw that the jujube red horse had begun to kick the grass under his feet irritably, so he stopped Hu Laosan's desire to put the horse's chew on it.

Tie Xinyuan stroked half of the ear of the jujube red horse and said, "It seems that you only recognize me as riding alone, right?" ”

After speaking, he threw away the long ornament, stepped on the stirrup and got on the back of the red horse.

As soon as he sat down, the jujube red horse rushed out, Tie Xinyuan grabbed the reins, lowered his figure, adjusted his sitting posture with the ups and downs of the war horse, released the reins, and let the jujube red horse carry himself on this small grassland.

The wind whistled past his ears, and the woods and shrubs around him rushed backwards at a rapid pace, and the one-zhang-wide small river jujube red horse did not stop at all, and almost crossed the past in one big step.

This reminded Tie Xinyuan of the feeling he used to drive a motorcycle to one hundred and fifty kilometers, without a deceleration helmet, such a speed made his eyes very uncomfortable, and he was blown to tears by the fierce wind.

"Wow, you can't go up the mountain!"

Seeing the jujube red horse galloping up the hillside, Tie Xinyuan screamed, and this guy saw a large argali-sheep with horns again.

Tie Xinyuan hugged the neck of the jujube red horse tightly, feeling that he was about to be killed by this guy.

When the argali, he saw the screams of the jujube red horse and galloped towards the top of the mountain, and the jujube red horse chased after him.

In a blink of an eye, he went to the top of the mountain, and the argali, kicked down from the top of the mountain by the hooves of the jujube red horse, rolled to the foot of the mountain.

The jujube red horse no longer chased and killed the fallen argali, but stood on the top of the mountain, raising his head and neighing.

Tie Xinyuan knew that his current appearance was not good-looking, his eyes were covered with tears and snot, and he quickly cleaned up before others found out, as for the scattered hair, he couldn't take care of it at this time.

The jujube red horse, which had shown off enough, slowly descended the mountain with Tie Xinyuan, and came to Zhao Wan's side with brisk steps.

Zhao Wan slapped her hands happily and said, "Fujun's appearance just now is really heroic, and only the jujube red horse can match your kingly style." ”

Wang Yan also leaned over and picked his thumb, to be honest, he really hadn't seen anyone riding a horse with Tie Xinyuan riding a horse and running fast.

Hu Laosan hugged his head and cried over there, paying the price of one leg to make the jujube red horse a real war horse, and after success, he felt that he had nothing to love. (To be continued.) )