This is what Xiao Anzi did wrong. Feng Mingwei didn't say anything. She pulled the two children and said with a smile: "Grandfather, please treat it as an apology by rewarding me with two small thousand-mile horses!"
The Supreme Emperor's head was covered with black lines. He glanced at his little great-grandson who was crying loudly and said, "Why are you crying? You know how to cry. Why are you as useless as your father!!!"
"Wow..." Xiao Anzi cried even harder, got up and ran out on her short legs, "I don't want to be a grandpa anymore, I want to be a grandma."
"Naughty kid." The Supreme Emperor puffed his beard and glared, motioning for others to follow, and said to Feng Mingwei: "Let these two kids come to the palace to accompany Lin'er, and I will reward them with ten small thousand-mile horses."
My great-grandson was too squeamish to be useful. He thought that these two children were good, so he brought them into the palace to educate and educate them. Maybe they could be saved.
The Emperor's fierce look just now had frightened the child. Mo'er and Xiao Zhao held Feng Mingwei's thighs to resist and said: "Auntie, Mo'er doesn't want to enter the palace."
"Xiao Zhao doesn't want to enter the palace either."
Feng Mingwei was a little gloating, "Grandfather, you have seen it. If the child doesn't want it, don't force it on others."
The Supreme Emperor would not give up easily, and was not in a hurry. He settled for the next best thing and said, "If you want a small thousand-mile horse, then take Lin'er to ride with you, otherwise I won't give it to you."
As long as she didn't go into the palace and work as a follower to Xiao Anzi, Feng Mingwei reluctantly agreed to take a crying baby out to play.
Eunuch Gui came back with a little cry bag in his arms, "My dear prince, Princess Lie said she would take you to ride a horse with her. Riding a real horse would be much more fun than riding a human horse."
Little Baozi's eyes lit up slightly, and he stopped crying immediately. He looked at Feng Mingwei and the others, "Really?"
"Well, but you have to apologize to Mo'er first."
"It's wrong for you to hit someone first, and it's also wrong for you to disrespect Mo'er by asking Mo'er to ride for you. If you don't apologize, you won't be able to play with us." Feng Mingwei said with a smile.
Xiao Anzi hugged Eunuch Gui's neck, unwilling to apologize, and looked at the Supreme Emperor for support.
If the Queen Mother were the Queen Mother, they would definitely reprimand Feng Mingwei and blame her.
But the Supreme Emperor was different. He stared at him seriously, "Apologise, do you hear me?"
Xiao Anzi immediately pursed his lips again, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Grandpa doesn't love Lin'er anymore, wu wu..."
"Forget it, go find your great-grandmother. Don't even think about riding a horse in the future." The great emperor didn't have much patience with children. To educate the children, he would simply beat them if they disobeyed, or simply give up on saving them.
He waved his hand and said angrily: "Send him off."
There are many descendants of the royal family, including him.
There is only one great-grandson of him now, but that doesn’t mean there won’t be one in the future.
Survival of the fittest is like this. Whoever is sensible and smart will get more attention. What the royal family wants are top-notch children.
Xiao Anzi cried very sadly. Although he was young, he knew how to read people's emotions. He wanted to ride a horse but didn't want to make his grandfather unhappy, so he had no choice but to apologize.
He kicked his legs and asked Eunuch Gui to put him down. He walked up to Mo'er and Xiao Zhao. His face was still full of tears and his nose was twitching. "Yes... I'm sorry. I shouldn't have pushed you."
Feng Mingwei touched Mo'er's head and asked, "Can Mo'er forgive him?"
Mo'er disliked him for crying, but seeing how miserable he was, he said, "Well, forgive him once."
Zhang Xiaozhao said: "Don't cry. My mother said that a man is a true man who bleeds but does not shed tears."
Mo'er nodded in agreement, "Crying is dirty. No one likes you."
Xiao Anzi immediately closed his mouth, with snot hanging on his lips, but he didn't dare to cry anymore, "I won't cry anymore, don't ignore me! It's boring in the palace and no one plays with me, wuwu..."
Feng Mingwei: "..."
The Supreme Emperor: "..."
Children are children and soon they can hold hands and become good friends.
The palace man brought three small thousand-mile horses.
One is black, one is maroon, and one is white.
Mo'er chose black, Xiao Zhao chose maroon, and Xiao Anzi had already ordered the palace attendants to carry him onto Xiao Bai and sit down immediately.
You can't ride horses in the palace, we'll wait until the racecourse.
First, get familiar with the pony in the palace and teach some basic riding skills.
When we arrived at the Royal Racecourse, we met Murong Xiao at the door.
Feng Mingwei was really tired raising three children by herself, so she was quite happy to see him appear, "You don't need to go to the military camp?"
"Well, let's go tomorrow."
The secret guard took the little Chollima to the racecourse and led them to run two laps.
"We met some men in black at the racecourse in the suburbs. Who sent them?!" Feng Mingwei sat on the grass to rest.
Someone from the Xiao family sent someone to protect her secretly, and Murong Xiao also sent someone to protect her secretly. He knew this well, "It's Mrs. Wang, she wants to arrest Mo'er."
"You still want to kidnap?!" Feng Mingwei sneered, "Where are the people?"
"They all bit their tongues and committed suicide. They are dead soldiers."
I didn't expect that a woman named Wang He could be so powerful.
Feng Mingwei frowned slightly, "She is so desperate that she has to send someone to protect Mo'er secretly."
Murong Xiao said: "The Xiao family will send people to protect you."
That could only be like this. Feng Mingwei stood up, looked at him with a smile, and suddenly ordered: "Please go and buy a kite for the child."
Murong Xiao: "..."
She is so rude, can she treat him like a servant?
"Aren't you here to ride horses today?"
Feng Mingwei glanced at the blue sky and said, "The weather is good today, the wind is sunny, and there is such a big grassland. It's just right to fly a kite after riding a horse."
"Then why don't you go back to eat?"
"Eat it, have it brought to you, spread it out on the grass and eat it."
Murong Xiao didn't understand, but his wife asked him to do it and he didn't dare not do it, so he asked the secret guard to buy a kite and then go back to his house to prepare food and drink.
Feng Mingwei happily directed the man to work, "Don't forget to bring some fruits and hot water. I want to make milk for the children."
After giving the instructions, he happily ran to the three children.
“Is riding a horse fun?”
The three of them were sweating profusely when they finished, and they were not afraid of riding horses. They said happily: "It's fun."
"Auntie, can we still come tomorrow?"
Feng Mingwei carried Mo'er down and said, "We'll talk tomorrow. Little Ma needs to rest. You all should come down and have a rest."
"I don't want it."
Xiao Anzi was the most disobedient. He immediately sat on the horse and kicked his legs, unwilling to dismount, "I want to play horseback riding."
"Xiao Anzi, it's wrong for you to lose your temper!"
"The little white horse is still a baby. It needs to rest. It can't play with you all the time."
Xiao Anzi snorted and felt unhappy when he saw her holding Mo'er off the horse, "I want you to hold me too."
He is a bit fat, and Feng Mingwei doesn't want to hug him. "Can't you ask the secret guard brother to carry you down?"
"But why do you only hug Xiao Qimo and not my prince? Humph, you are partial."
This little mouth deserves a beating just like his father.
Feng Mingwei raised her eyebrows slightly, "So you want this princess to hug you?"
Xiao Anzi's cheeks were slightly red, as if she was shy, "Well, I want you to hug me too, you can't just love Xiao Qimo."
"He is your little nephew, and this prince is also your little nephew. We must treat him equally."
Feng Mingwei gave him a smile, stepped forward and gently pinched his chubby cheeks, squeezing, "But you are not as obedient and obedient as Mo'er, who would like to hug you!"