The black horse moved its horse's hooves and trotted forward.
Xiao Lingyue also got on the horse and told Beibei to hold on to the saddle. Then she shook the reins and chased after him.
Two black and red horses passed through the horse farm, walked out of the royal palace from the side door on the other side, and headed straight for the Royal Horse Farm.
The Royal Horse Farm is the largest and widest horse farm in Beiqinjing. It raises hundreds of different kinds of horses, including grasslands, sands, flat lands, hills and other terrains, with extremely complete facilities.
Most of the ancients loved horses. Among the six arts of gentlemen, riding and shooting were also full of horsemanship.
The Northern Qin Dynasty also had the style of worshipping martial arts. Whether it was royal nobles or family members, the young men and women were proud of having beautiful horsemanship. They often went to the Royal Horse Farm to have fun in groups and compete with each other for riding skills.
Because of its large area, the Royal Horse Farm is located close to the suburbs of Beijing and is connected to the suburbs of Beijing, making the terrain more steep and changeable.
Except for the autumn hunting period, the Royal Horse Farm is generally not blocked, and all children of the official family can enter and exit at will.
Of course.
Ordinary people cannot get in unless someone leads them.
It was Xiao Lingyue's first time. Zhan Beihan led the way in front. The guards on duty at the entrance of the horse farm moved the roadblock away from a distance and knelt down on the ground: "I have seen His Highness Yi!"
"No gift." Zhan Beihan responded coldly and urged his horse to walk in.
Xiao Lingyue urged the horse to follow behind.
The sight of the eyes is an extremely wide world, with lawns connected to the sand, and the sound of horse hooves comes like rain.
Xiao Lingyue heard someone cheering loudly.
"pretty!"
"Come on Miss Meng!"
"Hurry, hurry up, I'm going to catch up soon!"
"So awesome!"
Flashes of exclamations and noises kept coming, and Xiao Lingyue looked in the sound curiously.
On the grassy field not far away, it seemed that someone was racing. Four or five horses of the same color were racing wildly, but on the horses were sitting, young girls in horseback uniforms, each riding a horse and whipping, clear.
The sound echoed with the sound of horse hooves.
"drive--"
At the finish and starting point of the competition arena, a large group of people gathered together, all of whom are young noble children, both men and women.
Everyone was wearing horse riding suits, and their figures were outlined very beautifully. The man was handsome and the woman was heroic and cheered endlessly. The atmosphere seemed very warm.
"It is said that the Northern Qin Chongwu is a man, woman, young and old, who love riding, and it seems to be true."
Xiao Lingyue glanced over and saw an eleven or twelve-year-old boy mingling with the little girl in the crowd, and she was so excited that she shouted.
Zhan Beihan sat on the horse and also saw the large group of people, his sharp eyebrows slightly twisted.
"Huh? Isn't that Uncle Xiang and Uncle Cheng? What a coincidence, they are also racing horses today?" Han Han sat on the back of the black horse, looking far away, and suddenly saw the center of the crowd.
It is King Xiang and King Cheng.
Zhan Beihan said angrily: "Two guys who are full and have nothing to do!"
The prince was almost busy in the previous dynasty. He had investigated the smuggling case of the Ministry of Works all night in the past two days. Even if he didn't go to the court, he felt the breath of blood and blood.
King Xiang and King Cheng were both happy, and they still had the leisure to run to the Royal Racecourse and led a large group of children from aristocratic families to race horses for fun.
The man said "tsk" in his heart and decided to turn around and go to the East Palace to remind the prince, don't just think about doing it yourself. So many younger brothers are idle, and you should still arrest the strong men.
It saves them all from doing nothing and occupying the horse farm position here.
"I saw King Xiang and King Cheng. They were surrounded by children of the Beiqin family, right? Do you want to go over and say hello?" Xiao Lingyue urged Zaohong to step forward, keeping his horse's heads level with Zhan Beihan, and asked.
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"No!" the man refused coldly, "Let's go to the other side..."
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
Suddenly, a loud and excited voice sounded: "Your Highness, Prince Yi!" This chapter has been completed!