This time, unlike the last time I went to Qianniu Medical School to watch Wugong Student Competition, I went to Tongxue Mountain to see the White Tiger, and I needed to leave the city. Therefore, Emperor Jing He's guards were twice as many as last time, and the other pomp was reduced by half. After the carriage that Emperor Jing He was riding out of the Zhuque Gate, Mr. Jiang took the children to get on the carriage, and got on the carriage, and got on the horse and got on the horse. He followed the carriage of the Hou family in Pingxi and entered the team leaving the city.

Jiang Liu lifted the curtain of the car window and saw Qianniu Guards with bright armor on the left and right of the carriage, and the Yulin Guards stood on the side of the road. The people who came to see the fun were separated by the Yulin Guards on both sides of the road. This scene was really shocking. Mr. Jiang, who was following the team, raised his hand and held his pale nephew on the back of the horse next to him, "Darang, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Maybe it was because the sun was too poisonous and it made him heatstroke. Maybe it was the first time he was watched by so many people, which made him nervous. Jiang Dalang's eyes were now full of stars, and his ears were filled with his heavy breathing. "Second uncle, my nephew couldn't hold on anymore."

Mr. Jiang Er understood his nephew's feelings at this time, took out a small medicine bottle from his arms and handed it to Dalang, "This is the potion to relieve heat. Just drink it and then slow it down. Ling'er and I are protecting you from the left and right, and there will be no trouble."

Jiang Ling immediately pulled the reins to the other side of Dalang, protected him with his father, and whispered, "Brother recited "Spring River Moon Night" twice and you will be able to recover."

Jiang Dalang immediately began to bow his head and recite silently, "The spring tide is connected to the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is full of tide..."

Can this still be like this? Mr. Jiang looked at his son in confusion, and Jiang Ling glanced at the medicine bottle holding the cousin's hand with sobering medicine, and then looked at his father.

Mr. Jiang touched his nose and raised the corners of his mouth.

Pingxi Hou in the carriage in front stared at the Jiang family father and son for a while, silently put down the curtain of the rear car, lowered his head and wiped his saliva for the grandson beside him, "Chun'er, is it hot?"

"Grandpa, grandson is not hot." Two-year-old Deng Changchun sat upright, trying to straighten his small waist.

Pingxi Hou reminded, "Only when our family is here, you can call me grandfather. If someone else is here, you should call me grandfather. But remember?"

"Remember." Deng Changchun answered well.

Pingxihou touched his grandson's little face with approval. Seeing that there was a layer of thin sweat on his face, he took the fan from the wet nurse's hand and personally fanned his grandson.

Looking at his grandson, Pingxihou thought of his son's appearance when he was a child, and his heart felt ache. Listening to someone on the roadside outside the car praising Jiang Feng, Pingxihou felt even more distressed.

If he had the courage of the Jiang family to reject Princess Leyang for his son, his son would not have died of depression, and the Deng family would not have fallen into such a miserable situation. Now he wished he could kill that bitch Leyang!

On the carriage ahead, Huang Liyan whispered to her mother, "It's so strange that Aunt Leyang didn't come. She likes the funniest."

It’s not that she didn’t want to come, but that Jinghedi didn’t want her to come, and Pingxi Hou didn’t want to see her. The princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty was so ridiculed that everyone was ridiculed without knowing it. She really lost all the royal face. Princess Renyang’s eyes were full of sarcasm and she whispered, “Maybe it’s because it’s hot, she doesn’t want to move.”

After saying that, Princess Renyang ordered the nanny beside her, "It's too hot, let Tuoyun go to the carriage to take a break."

The guard who had sent the message in the past came back alone, "The second young master said he was not hot."

The eldest prince, two years older than him, was taking a car out of the city, but he had to get heat outside. Who is he competing with? Is he competing with his brother or Jiang Feng's son? Princess Renyang shook her head and let him go.

After leaving Mingde Gate, the south gate of Kang'an City, we arrived outside. The wind blew with the breath of plants and trees, sweeping away the sultry heat in the field. As soon as Jiang Dalang felt a little more comfortable, he saw Huang Jianyun riding a horse and running over.

Huang Jianyun raised his horse whip and called Jiang Dalang and Jiang Ling, "Let's play in one game, and see who will go to Tongxue Mountain first!"

This is not a pair of "likable" cat eyes, it is clearly a pair of annoying fox eyes! If Dalang hadn't felt uncomfortable, Jiang Ling really wanted to compete with him, but it was not possible now. "Ling was a little uncomfortable, he couldn't race horses, so he wanted to sweep the grandpa's fun."

When Jiang Dalang heard Jiang Ling rejecting the horse racing on the grounds that he was uncomfortable, he was grateful in his heart, so he heard his second uncle whisper, "Can Dalang hold on?"

“Can hold on.”

Mr. Jiang nodded and said loudly, "It's hot and it's cooler to run faster. Dalang, you are your brother, please be optimistic about your younger brothers."

They came out under the name of play. Since Huang Li asked his son to come over, he just wanted to make the scene lively and lively, so long lively he would be happy.

Jiang Dalang…

"Yes, let's go!" Huang Jianyun clamped his horse's belly with his legs and rushed forward with a whip. Ten-year-old Huang Tuoyun urged his pony to chase his brother.

Jiang Dalang and Jiang Ling followed Huang Tuoyun and urged the horse to move forward.

After these little guys passed by their carriage with laughter, Jing Hedi praised, "Jian Yun is already quite like a general at such a young age."

Empress Kang replied with a smile, "The tiger father has no dog son. Huang Li was already fighting against General Huang on the battlefield when Jianyun was so big, and he set up a horse to kill the enemy."

Huang Li was indeed a powerful general. Emperor Jing He nodded and asked again, "The white-faced boy in the Jiang family should not know Jiang Feng's son at age."

"That's the son of Jiang Song. Jiang Feng only has Jiang Ling. I am quite skilled in seeing Jiang Ling riding a horse." Queen Kang had already known who was with her fellow travelers.

"It's also a tiger father without a dog son." After Emperor Jing He praised him, he remembered that Jiang Feng had said that Jiang Ling was not his biological son, so he asked, "It's been three years since Jiang Feng's wife passed away?"

This... she really doesn't know that you are the king of a country. Ask the wife of a minister how many years he has been dead! Emperor Kang glanced at Yang Feng, who was lowering his head next to him, saw him nodding slightly, and said, "Yes."

Jing Hedi nodded and understood what to say.

Because Jiang Ling had to take care of cousin's speed, Huang Jianyun was the first to run to the foot of Tongxue Mountain. After discovering the white tiger here, Yulin Guard was ordered to seal the mountain and not allow anyone to disturb the white tiger to rest. Therefore, the mountains and plants here were particularly lush. Huang Jianyun, who had not yet enjoyed riding, continued to run along the foothills. Huang Tuoyun ran to ask if the Yulin Guard guarding the mountain had seen the white tiger today.

Jiang Dalang got off the horse and sat on the stone to breathe, and said apologetically to Jiang Ling beside him, "It's all useless, so you can't ride on the horse."

Qinglong is a good horse, and his speed is far more than that. Jiang Dalang thinks that if Jiang Lingzhen and Huang Jianyun race horses, they will not lose.

Jiang Ling shook his head, "Brother is good at studying poetry and books. In the future, he will be admitted to the liberal arts and vocational school. It is not suitable for your expertise in riding and shooting."

Brother Ling is so good at speaking. Jiang Dalang gasped and asked, "Brother Ling is both civil and military. Should he go to the civil or military rank in the future?"

Jiang Ling used to plan to win the top scorer of civil and military, but the civil and military test in the Great Zhou Dynasty was held at the same time and the inner field competition of the palace test, so Jiang Ling could only choose one of them. "I will take the top scorer of civil and military test."

Jiang Ling...

Brother Ling’s confidence is exactly the same as Uncle Second.
Chapter completed!