Daming: The king and grandson return and don't proclaim themselves emperor? I am the sea lord Chapter 126 This grandson is more handsome than Zhu Yunqi
Chapter 126 This grandson is more handsome than Zhu Yunqi
Zhaojun Sai.
The true energy in Wang Huai's body was injected into Feihong Horse's body through his hands and along the meridians.
The horse’s Dantian and the meridians throughout the horse’s body are instantly known!
Wang Huai and the horse seemed to be one body, and the true energy flowed between them.
Feihong followed Wang Huai's thoughts without any instructions and jumped no less than three feet!
Then Yufeng, with all four hooves touching the ground, flew forward, and the distance between him and Su Keqi's orange dragon was shortened by lightning!
Incredible speed!
Feihong looked back and gave Chenglong a arrogant look - translate for you, this is called a surprise!
When Feihong crossed the finish line, Su Keqi's Orange Dragon was left behind by nearly a mile!
Withdrawing his true energy, Feihong stopped knowingly.
Wang Huai jumped off his horse and patted the horse's head as a reward. Feihong jumped up high with pride and neighed!
Su Keqi's orange dragon is already faster than ever before!
On the eight-mile track, I ran three miles first, but was left behind by Feihong by one mile!
Is this a dragon encountering lightning?
There is no need for the referee to make an announcement, everyone in the audience knows who is the king and who is the bronze!
Su Keqi's Orange Dragon is a divine horse, and Wang Huai's Feihong is a Pegasus!
After Su Keqi reached the finish line, he jumped off the horse and slapped the orange dragon hard on the back.
Orange Dragon suddenly raised his head, turned his ears behind his back, shook his head and pushed him to the ground.
Only then did the special forces realize that Jackie Chan is very good at fighting!
The most important thing is-Wang Huai won!
Created an impossible miracle!
The whole audience cheered and thundered, soaring into the sky!
Gui Lichi raised his hand, preparing to attack and kill with two thousand iron cavalry.
Seeing even Su Keqi's iron hoof staring at Wang Huai, he felt a surge of admiration for the hero!
Guilichi shook his head and slowly put down his hand.
At this time of the offense, the special teams are in full swing.
On the contrary, it is the fault of one's own side for breach of trust.
Comparing the two, you already know the result without trying.
You can only look for opportunities to make a comeback after racing.
Su Keqi can lose, but Princess Gesang cannot let go.
The previous promise was that if Wang Huai won, Zhang would be the one to decide what happened to Princess Gesang.
His heart was filled with prayers, and he cast his gaze on Jia Ci Zhang.
Jiaqi Zhang cursed in his heart, he would rather provoke ghosts than touch Wang Huai, now you are bringing the fire to me?
Wouldn't it use water?
Everyone, calm down. Is there anything else we can’t talk about?
At this time, I would be grateful if I could get my daughter back first.
Jia Ji Zhang took the initiative and took Su Keqi's orange dragon horse to Wang Huai.
He looked at Gesang who had left the battle circle and coughed dryly.
"Gelsang, it's getting late. If you don't go home, do you want to drink dew here?"
"Prince Su Ke, Mr. Xiao Wang, why don't we all sit down, have a glass of water and wine, and discuss it further?"
Gesang's bright eyes turned to Wang Huai, and when he saw his eyes were calm and calm, he nodded towards him.
Princess Gesang gave him a resentful look, a little reluctant, but she twisted her shoulders and walked towards the courtyard.
What Wang Huai didn't know was the look in her eyes, which clearly said that as long as she stayed, he could drive any car, and all of them would be automatic!
Wang Huaizhen had no time to drive or ride a horse.
Su Keqi originally wanted to propose marriage to the Orange Dragon, but the marriage was not mentioned, and both people and money were lost, including the wonderful Orange Dragon!
Although the Orange Dragon Divine Horse can't outrun Wang Huai's Feihong Pegasus, Jiajia is also second in the world. Now that it's gone, how can he still think about eating?
He just pretended to be indifferent and stubborn, and returned to the military formation.
Wang Huai took Chenglong, Feihong and Yulongma to the special forces to take care of them.
He has to do something big...
...
On the Black Dragon Boat.
Everyone knew that his life had been temporarily restored.
In the distance, the rat king as big as a calf stands like a rock in the tide of rats.
Wang Guan's legs were still trembling, but he felt that his throat could make sounds.
"Three gentlemen, the Rat King is as big as an ox, you see."
"Do you think I'm blind?"
The sense of security brought by the Xuanlong Boat made Yu Xin feel much better!
Both he and Xia Yuanji knew that in addition to his promotion, even his life this time was a blessing from Wang Huaibo!
After calming down, Yu Xin, Xia Yuanji and Xie Huan discussed it.
If the song "Yingtian stops and the dragon pecks" is prophetic, the rat plague will spread to Yingtian!
It is urgent and we must report to His Majesty!
Gusu is more than 500 miles away from Yingtian. When the Xuanlong boat reaches Dajiang, its speed upstream is nearly twice as fast as the 800-mile express. It will be able to reach Yingtian early tomorrow morning.
Yu Xin's eyes fell on the trembling state official.
The state officer's eyes were full of desire for survival, replacing his words.
These people must have been feeding rats after leaving the Xuanlong Ship!
We might as well pull the whole ship back to the sky and wait until His Majesty finds out whether they are guilty or not.
After retracting the boarding board, the Xuanlong boat started slowly. Under the watch of the rat army, it sailed along the Suzhou River towards Dajiang, and then turned towards Yingtian.
Yingtianfu, the sun rises in the east.
The continuous wheat fields turned into undulating golden oceans under the blessing of sunshine and morning breeze.
Beside the fields, an old man and his fourteen-year-old grandson were walking together, their thoughts rising and falling like waves of wheat.
The old man's eldest daughter-in-law became GG when this grandson was born.
In the following years, the grandson's eldest brother, the old man's eldest grandson, also received box lunches.
The old man determined that this grandson was a disaster star, and he became estranged from him ever since.
Now ten years have passed, and the old man realizes that he may have had a blind eye back then.
My favorite eldest grandson has most likely returned and is just playing hide and seek.
Love the house and the bird, the old man felt that maybe he had wrongly blamed this little grandson for so many years.
Today I took a day trip to the suburbs, and I specially took my grandson with me alone to make up for the regret in my heart.
The old man, of course, is Lao Zhu.
The grandson is Zhu Yunxi.
Like Zhu Xiongying, she is the daughter of Ah Biao's first wife, Concubine Chang.
Zhu Yunxi was a legitimate grandson when he was born, and his mother, Chang, was born in a box due to dystocia.
Later, Abiao's step-concubine, Lu, was rehabilitated, and Zhu Yunwen became his legitimate grandson.
In fact, Zhu Yunxi is the real grandson, and he is more beautiful than Zhu Yunwen.
Because Zhu Yunxi was born as a legitimate grandson, Zhu Yunwen was born as a concubine.
This time, happiness suddenly knocked on the door, and other royal grandchildren couldn't help but post Versailles on their WeChat Moments.
But after years of neglect, Zhu Yunxi became numb.
Instead of being flattered, I was inexplicably confused. How could this be an outing? Harvest, right?
In this way, Lao Zhu felt even more sorry for his grandson.
Under the official field.
Every military household, facing the loess and turning their backs to the sky, was in full swing of harvesting.
Lao Zhu seemed to have seen his harvest years.
"We come from the fields, knowing full well that there is hope for a harvest, and people are willing to endure long-term toil."
Zhu Yunxi didn't answer and handed Lao Zhu a gourd.
"Grandpa Huang, please drink some water first."
On normal days, Lao Zhu might get angry, thinking that others scolded him for talking more about his mouth than his tea.
But now, feeling guilty, Lao Zhu's eyes are full of Yunxi's good deeds.
Seeing that what was handed over was something that Taoists often memorize, and his face really looked like Wang Huai, he even thought, wouldn't Yunxi also have the talent of Wang Huai's boy?
Lao Zhu took it with a smile and took a sip. Even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes felt moisturized.
Lao Zhu handed back the gourd and looked back to Guantian.
Although the Qinhuai River flooded this year, the harvest in Guantian was still preserved, which was hard-won.
Especially when the seeds of disaster that have lasted for three hundred years have been implanted in our hearts, every harvest and every grain of food becomes more and more precious.
"It will take half a month to finish harvesting these official fields, right?"
Zhu Yunhe's heart skipped a beat.
"Grandpa Huang, does your grandson want to work in the fields to speed up the progress?"
Lao Zhu felt sour for a while, and suddenly several exclamations came out.
"How brave! How dare you manipulate Ma Guantian!"
"It turns out to be the Lord Assistant..."
"I returned from Suzhou overnight and have an important meeting to attend to!"