"The ministers greet His Royal Highness the Taisun and congratulate His Highness on his victory over the enemy, the prestige of the Great Xia country, and the eternal prosperity of Maolong. ”

In the solemn and majestic Imperial Palace, the shouts of civil and military officials rang out together, constantly reverberating, although yesterday morning, the young Lord of Great Xia released their pigeons outside the Xuanwu Gate, but at this time everyone was convinced.

"Get up. ”

The calm and majestic voice came down from above, without the slightest trembling, and after a few days, the young emperor on the throne, the imperial power that came with a great victory, became more and more vast as an abyss.

When the words fell, the hundred officials below stood up together, neatly aligned, and then the unique voice of the old eunuch came into everyone's ears.

"Something's going on!"

Hearing this, You Tingjian, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, took a step outward, first saluted to the top, and then said:

"His Royal Highness, Jiazi in October, the day of His Highness's accession to the throne is close at hand, and a small number of the major sects that came to watch the ceremony before have returned, do you want to notify them to return to Shenjing City?"

"No need, the majesty of my Daxia Zhao clan is not set off by the number of people watching the ceremony, but from now on, let the Jiang clan of the king of Bei'an, the king of Zhenhai, and the Zhongli clan of the king of Xiban enter Beijing, I want to see them report on their work before ascending the throne, and watch me ascend the throne together!"

"No!"

After You Tingjian continued to salute above, and returned to the queue, Zhao Yu raised his right hand slightly, slightly supported his head, and continued to ask:

"Tell me, where is that Yunying Tuoba now?"

When the words fell, an official of the Si Tianjian came out and said in a loud voice:

"Back to His Royal Highness, the target appeared in Qingsong Town, Ganzhou yesterday, and after fighting with Guan Zhengqing's Shadow Wing Army, it was confirmed last night that he had entered one of the eight forbidden places of Great Xia, the Imperial Tomb of the Ying Clan, and Guan Zhengqing also chased into the forbidden land alone. ”

"How daring!"

The young emperor on the throne stood up from his seat, slowly walked to the edge of the high platform, looked down with his negative hand, and the neatly arranged civil and military officials, and the faint voice echoed throughout the imperial palace.

"Recall the Phantom Wing Army, send the news to Zhong Shenxiu and Li Changying, and send someone to find Lin Xiao, who is missing, and take him to Qingsong Town, Ganzhou. ”

"The subordinates obeyed. ”

After the officials of Si Tianjian walked back, several important officials came out to report their own reports, and finally Xiao Su, the head of the cabinet scholars who were responsible for handling government affairs in these days, made a rough report on the overall government affairs, and the whole early dynasty was gradually coming to an end, but just when the old eunuch was about to shout the sentence of retreat, at the end of the entire team, an elderly official in the military department area stepped out, saluted to the top, and said:

"Inform Your Highness, the subordinate is in charge of the heavy cavalry of the War Horse Division, there is one thing I have to mention, the white hoof black war horse that has just entered the battle outside the endless mountain pass has increased by two percent compared with the previous speed, and even the duration of the charge has increased, shining in this battle, killing countless enemies, so the subordinates have the courage to ask for credit for the Youzhou Horse Drinking Town that provides the white hoof black war horse. ”

"Drinking Horse Town. ”

Zhao Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, touching his chin, and his thoughts returned to before February.

In the early autumn, by the Drinking Horse Lake, the young couple, the old man Li who had just passed away as a horse breeder, and the subsequent poem that circulated throughout Daxia.

Then Zhao Yu returned to his thoughts and asked the officer of the War Horse Division lightly:

"After the death of Old Man Li, who is in charge of the white hoofed black raised in Drinking Horse Town?"

"Back to His Royal Highness, his subordinates specially sent someone to understand that the backbone of the horse breeders in Drinking Horse Town is the son-in-law of the old man Li, a young scholar named Yuan Bai, this person contains amazing talents, it only took one month to completely understand the entire process and points of the white hoof Wu breeding, and in another month, the horse breeders in the entire town have been convinced, and the fact is that the horses that have just entered the service are extremely strong. ”

"I intend to summon him to Beijing, what do you think?"

"It is a blessing to be favored by His Highness!"

Daxia Youzhou, Drinking Horse Town, the snow has just stopped, and the sky is clear.

A young man with a blue face in the cold, wrapped in layers of cotton clothes, trotted out of the stables in the white-hoofed black barn, almost wrapped the thick quilt at home, panting for breath and occasionally coughing a few times as he ran.

The young man ran through the streets of the town, and the townspeople who came and went smiled when they saw it, and said:

"Brother Yuan, it's before dawn to inspect the stable, you're so afraid of the cold, it's okay to wait for the temperature to rise a little later. ”

"The plan of the day is in the morning, how can it be wasted, how can it be wasted? ”

The young man waved his hand, and said a sentence in a crepe manner, but he ran faster, since he came to this great northwest Youzhou, he was even accustomed to the ubiquitous smell of horses in the air, but there was only one thing that was still difficult to accept, that is, the extremely low temperature.

Seeing that the young scholar was so embarrassed, the townspeople beside him couldn't help but joke even more:

"Brother Yuan, you run so fast, do you want to get into the bed, I'm afraid it's not your little lady who hasn't gotten up yet." ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone burst into laughter, and the young man who was running turned his head sharply, stretched out his fingers, pretended to make accusations, and shouted loudly:

"Vulgar, vulgar!"

In exchange, the laughter became stronger.

After a while, the house at home was close in front of him, the young man hurriedly shrunk up, pushed open the door and ran in, as soon as he entered the inner room, the temperature rose suddenly, and Li Yue, who knew that her husband was afraid of the cold, had already burned charcoal in the inner room.

Li Yue, who had her hair coiled up, saw her husband wrapped like a little old man, rushing into the inner room with a chill, and after closing the door, she grabbed the teacup on the table and poured it into her mouth, because she was too anxious, she choked herself, and kept coughing, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Then he walked behind the young man, raised his hand and patted him lightly on the back, and said:

"Husband, look at your current appearance, how can you look like a scholar. ”

After the young man calmed down, he turned his head to look at his mother, with a smile in his eyes, and responded with some arrogance:

"What kind of scholar is not a scholar, we are now a horse breeder, but who dares to look down on a horse breeder in the whole world, you must know that the master used to be a horse breeder. ”

"You're going to be poor, how are the foals that were born a few days ago doing?"

While talking, Li Yue'e helped the young man take off the heavy cotton clothes on his body one by one, tidy them up, and hang them up.

"Very good, after this batch of white-hoofed crows grows up, their combat effectiveness can be a few points stronger. ”

"That's good, in my heart, there is nothing that my husband can't do, you can rest here for a while, or go to sleep, and I'll go to the kitchen to make breakfast. ”

"Yue'e. ”

The young woman who had walked to the door turned her head and looked at her husband with some doubts, and the young scholar raised his head, his expression became serious, and asked softly:

"If you want to go to Shenjing, do you want to go?"

The young woman was slightly stunned when she heard this, then suddenly smiled lightly, and responded without hesitation:

"But it's up to the husband to decide. ”

"But it's already so cold here, and Shenjing has to go northwest, so wouldn't it be even colder. ”

The young man's face turned bitter and let out a wail.

After a while, Li Yue'e went to the kitchen to make breakfast, and there was only one scholar left in the room, and a bag embroidered with a golden phoenix was gently opened by him, and then he took out a note and looked down, with a solemn face and a strange look in his eyes.

There was only one sentence on the note: Those who hold salaries should not be frozen to death in the wind and snow.

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