"I have my own sense of propriety, you don't need to say anything." Xiong Wuliang said, and got on his horse...
Unexpectedly, Xiao Hei, who had always obeyed orders, refused this time and blocked Xiong Wuliang with his neck stiffened... Xiao Hei was not very articulate, and he didn't know how to persuade Xiong Wuliang. He just stubbornly stopped Xiong Wuliang. Wu Liang mounted his horse.
The rest of the soldiers were also frightened, and tried to stop Xiong Wuliang with all their hands: "The Lord is the great Lord of Chu, so it's not worth taking such a risk!"
Xiong Wuliang had a look of helplessness on his face, and was blocked by the crowd at least five steps away from the bay-red horse. These men were all capable soldiers. As long as they exerted a little force, Xiong Wuliang, a playboy like Xiong Wuliang who did not work hard and did not distinguish between food and grain, could still do it. I can't really move.
There was quite a commotion here, and the entire Hou Mansion was in a state of uproar.
"What's the fuss about?" Old Zhong Hua asked as he stepped out of the room dressed in civilian clothes.
"General Zhong, something serious has happened!"
"Young Lord, you insist on trying the horse! Everyone is stopping you!"
Zhong Hua's eyes widened - holding grass?
What's going on?
The master of our family is usually the most carefree! Every time I fight with the enemy, I wish I could curl up into a ball in order to minimize the area exposed to the shield... Why does such a person who lives to the extreme suddenly think of challenging himself today?
Could it be that he was stimulated by something?
Zhong Hua didn't care about leisurely leisurely anymore, and hurriedly started to jog, heading straight to the backyard.
Oh my God! But we must not let our little master take this risk!
What level is our Xiong Wuliang... Zhong Hua knows too well!
If you fall off a horse, it will be a trivial matter to break your arms and legs... If you break your neck...
OK! I dare not even think about it!
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Xiong Wuliang was already surrounded by people from three floors inside and three floors outside. While everyone was watching, they did not forget to dissuade him one after another.
All in all, there is one sentence - no one thinks that their master can sit on a horse smoothly.
From what everyone said, it seemed that as long as Xiong Wuliang rode that bay-red horse, his bones would be broken, his tendons would be broken, his head would be bleeding...
Zhong Hua hurried over with long strides, grabbed the reins of the bay-red horse, and said righteously: "My lord, please don't be impulsive!"
Si Yi and Ying Zhuo are also here - the house is so lively today.
Ying Zhuo looked at Xiong Wuliang and joked: "Marquis Quyang can also ride a horse? This is really strange..."
Si Yi covered her mouth and chuckled... Seeing that the situation was under control, there was no need to be afraid. Although his little prince can often do things that ordinary people can't do, Si Yi doesn't believe that he can also ride a horse.
Xiong Wuliang had already given up on trying the saddle saddle himself - after all, so many people were trying to dissuade him, so there was no need for Xiong Wuliang to forcefully pretend to do this.
But looking at the looks of Si Yi and Ying Zhuo, Xiong Wuliang was really furious!
Xiong Wuliang coughed twice, waved his hand, and stopped the noise... Looking around again, he found that even the cooks from the Hou Mansion were here... There were hundreds of people at the scene, it was really a mess. Jump.
Everyone's eyes were filled with concern... Some people were looking at Xiong Wuliang worriedly, perhaps because they were worried that the latter was possessed by something evil.
Xiong Wuliang separated from the crowd and came to Ying Zhuo: "Are you sure that I can't control this horse?"
With so many people looking over...Ying Zhuo actually became a little nervous!
Ying Zhuo took a small step back, put some distance between himself and Xiong Wuliang, and then said with a sullen face: "Mi Liang, this princess has been in your fief for a year... Don't I know what your level is? "
"You are indeed very capable in running the country and the army... but you want to ride a horse? Tsk tsk... Even compared to my princess's riding skills, you are far behind!"
Xiong Wuliang narrowed his eyes and suppressed a hint of unhappiness in his heart: "How about a gamble?"
As soon as this was said, everyone fell silent.
Even Zhong Hua, who was the most nervous, closed his mouth with full confidence on his face.
Xiaoyi on the side laughed out loud: "Sister Yingzhuo, don't bet with him... Junhou is known as the God of Gamblers, and he has never lost a bet."
Ying Zhuo was stunned for a moment, but he still refused to admit defeat: "Tell me, what do you want to bet on?"
Xiong Wuliang smiled, glanced at Ying Zhuo's graceful figure, his brain twitched, and he blurted out teasing words: "If you lose, will you come to be my bed-warming maid?"
In full view of everyone, Ying Zhuo's face suddenly turned red!
For a moment, shame, anger and anger were mixed together... I really wanted to smash Xiong Wuliang's mean little face!
To everyone's surprise, Ying Zhuo nodded: "Okay! That's the bet!"
Amid everyone's admiration, Ying Zhuo blushed slightly and said with a hint of anger: "If you lose, you must go back to Qin with me! Be honest and serve me as the prime minister of Qin!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar!
This is bigger than it can be!
Everyone indeed knew that King Qin and Queen Mother Mi had been coveting their master's body... but they didn't know that what these Qin people promised their master was actually the position of prime minister!
Ying Zhuo gritted his teeth and felt like a God-given opportunity: "Don't worry, Marquis Quyang - although you just killed many Qin people on the battlefield, Great Qin will not argue with you."
"As long as you follow me to the Kingdom of Qin, not only will the past grievances be wiped out, but the King of Qin will also grant you the title of Marquis and the Prime Minister's Seal just like the King of Chu!"
Now I don’t care about being teased by damn Xiong Wuliang!
This is really a God-given opportunity to kidnap Xiong Wuliang!
I, the majestic princess of Da Qin, have endured the humiliation and burden of this damn boy's house for so long... Isn't this the opportunity I've been waiting for!
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Now that the matter has come to this, no one can persuade him any more.
Xiong Wuliang never expected that Ying Zhuo would agree to the bet... He was still a little panicked subconsciously for a moment.
Xiong Wuliang looked at Si Yi, only to find that the latter had no intention of being jealous at all. Instead, his expression was a little funny... and a little expectant?
The people who were originally blocking the road dispersed. Although their expressions were still a little concerned, they were not as nervous as before... When has our Lord ever lost in a bet?
But you still need to have an emergency plan.
Zhong Hua took off the iron helmet on the heads of the soldiers who were watching the excitement, put it on Xiong Wuliang's head solemnly, and warned him earnestly: "Master, if you fall down later, remember not to panic in the air. Mind you, just make sure you don’t hit your head on the ground!”
"Like a broken limb or something...it's not a big deal!"
"Here comes someone! Call the best doctor in the city quickly and ask him to wait by the side with the medicine box!"
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Xiong Wuliang was so angry that Zhong Hua rolled his eyes.
Increase others' ambition and destroy your own prestige!
In full view of everyone, Xiong Wuliang walked up to the bay red horse and tugged hard on the saddle saddle on the horse's back... It was indeed very secure.
The horse snorted a little uneasily.
Listening to the side, Ying Zhuo gritted his teeth and said with a red face: "Qu Yanghou, don't let your emotions get the better of you and accidentally fall your body... If you admit defeat now, there is no need to mount the horse."
Seeing everyone's weird looks, Ying Zhuo's face turned red to his earlobes again, and he tried to make up for it as if he had nothing to say: "This princess is not worried about you... I'm just afraid that you will fall half to death, and then you will not be able to be used by our Great Qin." !”
"I won't do anything difficult for you, princess—I don't ask you to ride your horse or whip your whip. As long as you can sit firmly on the horse, you will win!"
Xiong Wuliang chuckled, glanced at Ying Zhuo frivolously, and said harshly: "Don't forget to come and warm my bed tonight!"
Having said that, regardless of Ying Zhuo's embarrassment and anger... Xiong Wuliang stretched out his hand to hold the horse's neck, and got on the horse in an extremely chic posture!
I go!
I haven’t exercised for too long... unexpectedly...
Didn't jump on it!
Xiong Wuliang stumbled and almost sprained his ankle... Did you hit him? He was so embarrassed!
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