In order to divert Zhan Beihan's attention, King Xiang had a sudden inspiration and said with a smile: "It doesn't seem like a horse racing alone is worth it, and none of us can participate."
This tone sounds like it's going to cause trouble.
Xiao Lingyue's eyebrows thrust for a moment, and she couldn't help but look at him: What tricks do you want to do?
King Xiang blinked at her and hinted: Don't worry, it's definitely not a bad debt to you!
Xiao Lingyue: "..."
"Have Your Highness Xiang thought of any good ideas again?" someone asked curiously in the crowd.
When it comes to eating, drinking and having fun, King Xiang is called second, and no one in the capital dares to be the first.
The young men and noble girls present were also familiar with his style.
"It's rare to encounter such an exciting thing as a horse racing in the mountains. Why not be the king of the banker and start a bet?"
King Xiang smiled and said, "You bet whatever you want, and you can bet on anything, and it depends on who is the most accurate."
"Zhan Tianlin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhan Beihan suddenly turned black and Leng Wei said, "Are you looking for death?"
King Xiang laughed: "Third brother, don't be so angry. I don't think the atmosphere is too serious, just play around with it~"
Xiao Lingyue said angrily: "Your Highness Xiang, what you call playing is to start a bet with me?"
"You win half of the points!"
King Xiang turned his head and blinked at her, "Is this OK?"
Xiao Lingyue was speechless: "..."
She is not staring at this little money, but do you think this kind of thing is appropriate to use to start a bet?
King Xiang's smiled expression seemed to be saying, he thought it was quite appropriate.
After being touched by King Xiang's magical stroke, the originally tense atmosphere seemed to disappear. Meng Wanqing's malicious provocation seemed to have really turned into a game and fun.
Many young men and noble girls were moved, but looking at His Highness Yi's dark face, they didn't dare to be this one.
"What, no one is betting?" King Xiang looked around, "Then let me take a lottery first and bet 100 taels of Shen Wan win, how about it?"
"..." There was silence around.
King Cheng said speechlessly: "Second brother, the dealer cannot place bets, right? And there is no comparison now."
Meng Wanqing finally reacted.
She took a deep breath, ignored the interrupted King Xiang, stared at Xiao Lingyue and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Since you promised to compete, don't waste your time. Go and pick up the horse now!"
There are hundreds of horses raised in the Royal Horse Farm, from childhood to adulthood, and there are also a wide variety.
To be fair, the horses used in horse racing are of the same type and the qualities are basically the same in all aspects.
Meng Wanqing looked at Xiao Lingyue arrogantly: "Miss can ask you to choose first. I will accompany you whatever horse you choose!"
Xiao Lingyue was not polite either. After asking about the breed of horses in charge, she directly chose the mountain horse.
This type of horse is most suitable for running mountain roads, which is stronger than grassland horses and desert horses, and has strong limbs.
Soon, the manager of the Royal Horse Farm brought in a group of mountain horses, about a dozen, each of which had similar figures, ages and appearances. Xiao Lingyue was too lazy to choose carefully, so she pointed at it casually.
A white horse.
“Just it.”
Meng Wanqing looked at her mockingly, walked over to choose, and finally chose a red horse.
After choosing a horse, the next step is the terrain.
The Royal Horse Farm is connected to the mountains of the suburbs of Beijing. The so-called winding mountain runway is naturally also in the mountains. The manager personally led the way and brought a group of people to the observation deck of the mountain road.