When the soldiers at the training ground saw Yan Heng appear, they all asked their children to stop, dismount, and then brought them forward to salute: "I have seen the general in my humble position."
Yan Heng raised his hand: "No need to be polite."
Then he looked at the children of his subordinates and said with a smile: "Just now, I saw that our children are riding well. Do you want to let a few children compete?"
When the general spoke, the soldiers didn't dare to say no even if they didn't want to, let alone they all wanted to.
After all, among the children Yan Heng brought, there must be his children. There would be no harm in letting his own children be friends with the general's children.
Moreover, taking the children into the military camp this time is also meant to let the children of each family compete.
"General Yan's idea is very good, but he is afraid that the naughty children in the family will not be as good as the children of the general's family, and it will be rude."
In fact, he was afraid that if his child defeated General Yan's child, General Yan would be angry, so he deliberately said this to test.
Yan Heng smiled and said: "It's just for fun, winning or losing is not important. Let the children know their own strength so that they can train more diligently in the future."
Everyone felt relieved upon hearing this. It seemed that General Yan took the opportunity to educate his children today.
Since they are educating children, they can let their children compete freely with the education method of losing and losing, and the education method of winning and winning.
Children of military commanders' families all learn riding and shooting skills early. To be honest, everyone thinks their children are good at riding and shooting.
I also want to take the opportunity to let General Yan see how good my child is. Maybe he will catch General Yan's eyes and have a bright future.
After agreeing on the rules, Yan Heng took Xuan Bao and several children to choose horses.
Ruoxuan spotted a white horse at a glance. She stretched out her little hand and pointed to the farthest stable: "Uncle Yan, I want that white horse! The one in the last stable!"
Afraid that Yan Heng wouldn't understand, and that other friends would choose her horse, she stretched out half of her body and pointed with her finger.
Yan Heng almost failed to hold her firmly.
He hugged her tightly and coaxed: "Xuan Bao is still young, let's pick a bigger one, and you and Uncle Yan will ride together."
Although the children were busy discussing how to compete with Ruoxuan during the meal, Yan Heng did not dare to let Ruoxuan ride a horse by herself.
She is the youngest here, and Yan Heng already knows from several children's martial arts masters that Xuan Bao and Xiao Jiu often do not attend martial arts classes.
Forget it about Xiaojiu. He proposed to learn martial arts when he started talking at one year old. He can ride a horse by himself at the age of three, and he has profound internal skills!
But Xuan Bao has never even been on a horse, so how can he trust her to ride a horse?
Ruoxuan immediately refused after hearing this: "No! I don't want to ride with Uncle Yan, I want to ride a horse by myself, and I want to compete with Jiaojiao and the others."
"But Xuan Bao has never ridden a horse! Riding a horse is very dangerous. If you haven't ridden a horse before, you will fall off the horse. It hurts to have your hands and feet broken!"
Ruoxuan: "I have ridden before. I know how to ride. Brother Xuanyuan taught me. If you don't believe Uncle Yan, ask Brother Xuanyuan. I can ride very well and I won't fall off the horse."
Yan Heng looked at Xuanyuan Que.
What can Xuanyuan Que say? Not letting the flower ride would end up annoying him, so he nodded: "She can ride."
The child prodigy Xuanyuan Que had 100% credibility in Yan Heng's heart, and Yan Heng believed him.
Moreover, he thought that Xiuxuan's riding skills were taught by Xuanyuan Que.
So Ruoxuan successfully got on the horse, and it was Yan Heng who carried her up.
Yan Heng saw that Wei Xuan was sitting steadily on the horse, holding the reins and stirrups in a decent manner, straightening her back. She also knew how to touch the horse's head and feed it candy and water. Cultivate feelings and feel more at ease.
However, Yan Heng decided to ride behind Ruoxuan, so that if she fell off the horse, he would be able to rescue her in time.
In addition to Yan Heng, there were other soldiers following on horseback. After all, horse racing is a dangerous thing. If something goes wrong, it is possible to lose hands and feet. They are all their own children, and no one wants to get into trouble.
Because it is a competition for children, the competition is very simple. There are no obstacles to increase the difficulty. It is just a test run. Whoever rides to the finish line the fastest wins.
The runway is wide enough for a dozen children to line up and prepare.
Xuanyuanque was placed next to Ruoxuan, and on the other side was Wu Junyan, Wu Jianjun's nine-year-old son.
Yan Heng knew that Wu Junyan had good riding skills. Yan Heng was afraid that other children would accidentally hit Xiuxuan's horse, so he specially asked two good riders to protect her.
Wu Junyan saw that Xiuxuan participated in the competition at such a young age. The most important thing was that Xuanbao was so beautiful. He couldn't help but want to find something to say to her: "Little sister, can you ride a horse at such a young age? Really?" sharp!"
Xiuxuan likes people to praise her most. She smiled and nodded her head, "I can do it! Little brother, I can tell from the first look at you that you are very good at riding a horse, but not as good as me!"
Xuanyuan Que sat on the horse and glanced at a certain flower lightly. This one is a brother, and that one is also a brother. She has so many brothers!
Wu Junyan didn't hear Xiuxuan's boast. Xiuxuan's smile was so beautiful, and the two butterfly hair ornaments on her head were fluttering. She was so cute, like a little fairy. He was directly fascinated. He only heard Xiuxuan say Knowing that he was very good at riding a horse, he blushed and said, "Not very good either."
He must take first place soon and not let his little sister down.
Ruoxuan felt that this little brother was really humble, and asked: "Brother, what's your name? My name is Ruoxuan, the weak of Weishui Sanqian, the Xuan of Hemerocallis Wuyou, everyone calls me Xuanbao! "
Wei Xuan, Wei Xuan, Wu Junyan thinks sister Xuan Bao's name is so beautiful, just as beautiful as her person!
"My name is Wu Junyan! The surname is Wu, handsome Jun, Yanyan..." Wu Junyan has never liked reading since he was a child, so he couldn't think of how to introduce his name for a moment, and his little face turned red with anxiety, "Yan That’s how it’s written, every point, horizontal stroke, stroke, and stroke.”
He was so anxious that he could only gesture in mid-air.
Wuwu, if I had known that one day I would introduce my name to Xuan Bao, he would have studied hard and learned to read!
Ruoxuan understood and said considerately: "Is it 'his son, the Yan of the state'? Yan is also a good name for a scholar! Brother Yan's father must hope that brother Yan will become a person with outstanding talents and virtues!"
Wu Junyan nodded vigorously: "Yes, my father asked the master to name me, and the master said that my name meant this! Sister Xuanbao, you are so amazing! You must have read a lot of books, and you must have written them into poems!"
"No, this is a verse from the Book of Songs. I just happened to memorize the Book of Songs."
Wu Junyan: ()
"Sister Hua Xuanbao, you are so awesome. You can even memorize the Book of Songs?"
Facing the adoring little brother, Ruo Xuan was very interested in talking.
So Xiao Xuanhua, who loves to receive compliments the most, began to brag enthusiastically: "There is nothing in the Book of Songs that is easy to memorize. I have also memorized the Four Books and Five Classics, and I have mastered it."
Wu Junyan: () "Sister Hua Xuanbao, you are so awesome!"
Yan Jiaojiao couldn't help but join in the bragging: "Our Xuan Bao is really amazing. Not only has she memorized many books, but she has also grown rice yields per acre."
Seeing that Ruoxuan and his sister only talked to strangers and not to them anymore, Yan Huan pursed his lips and couldn't help but whisper to Zhang Lian next to him: "Wu Junyan, Wu Junyan, has outstanding talents and virtues, but has no talent and no talent." Virtue is right!”
Zhang Lian nodded and whispered in agreement: "If a man chooses a name with the word Yan, he should not call him Junyan, but Meiyan!"
Sister Xuan Bao didn't have such a good attitude when she talked to him for the first time. Of course, he had forgotten that he didn't have a good attitude when he talked to Xuan Bao for the first time.
Xuanyuan Que listened to their murmurs quietly, glanced at Wu Junyan, and cursed: He is really not good-looking, and a name that is not beautiful does suit him better.
Xuanyuan Que looked coldly at the soldier holding the horn next to him, and said coldly: "Why don't we start yet? The sun is going down!"
