Chapter 343: Don’t be afraid of personal danger for the country

Style: Historical Author: Chengfengpeng himselfWords: 2257Update Time: 24/01/12 20:27:37
Wu Luan's sudden move startled Qiuniang.

But Wu Luan didn't care what others thought. While spinning in circles, he was still muttering: "Master Ning will definitely go to the capital. That's great. With him here, Daxing has a great chance of winning this competition. Beidi has no choice but to open his mouth, and there is no excuse for starting a war. Even if it comes back in the future, we in Qiuci Kingdom can at least take this opportunity to secretly contact Emperor Daxing."

At this thought, Wu Luan stopped circling, sat down again, and grabbed Qiu Niang's hands.

"Qiuniang, you did a good and right thing in revealing the news to Xu Jidao. As long as Mr. Ning is willing to go to the capital, I will look for an opportunity to ask for his help."

"But princess, will it be dangerous if you do this?"

Qiuniang always felt that the Ninth Princess trusted Ning Wushan too much.

In her opinion, Ning Wuhuang is indeed known as the Immortal of Poetry. No one can surpass him in poetry and lyrics, and he is even better at doing business. However, if Ning Wuhuang can solve the long-standing problems in Kucha, she feels very difficulty.

"If I were afraid of danger, I wouldn't come to Aurous Hill to be this courtesan."

Wu Luan's mind was very firm, and he stared at Qiuniang with burning eyes.

"This time we gave King Xu Shi a favor. We can take this opportunity to draw closer to each other in the future. I believe that a smart man like Mr. Ning must understand that all the countries in the Western Regions are not in harmony. Except for Qiuci, There are also many small countries that are caught between big countries and need to survive and develop."

"If I can find a way to not be occupied by Daxing, but still be able to advance hand in hand with culture, agriculture and commerce like Daxing, I will go even if I die!"

Facing the Ninth Princess's heroic ambition, Qiuniang admired but felt helpless.

She couldn't do anything to help the Ninth Princess. She could only believe what the Ninth Princess believed. She hoped that the Ninth Princess had a discerning eye and didn't make the wrong bet.

"Princess, if you want to confess your identity to Mr. Ning in the capital, even if you have this favor, you must make preparations in advance and find a way out for yourself."

"I know, so after I asked you to choose the new oiran who will succeed me, and got the accurate news that Mr. Ning is going to the capital, I set off and went to the capital in advance to arrange everything."

Wu Luan stood up again and bowed to Yingying.

"I have thanked you for taking care of me during this period. I say goodbye today and see you again tomorrow. I hope it will be when there is peace in Kucha."

When Qiuniang heard this, her nose felt sour, she stood up and bowed to Wu Luan.

She found it difficult to carry out secret exploration activities only in Jinling, not to mention that the Ninth Princess was going to the capital. Under the feet of the emperor, she would be stared at by countless pairs of eyes, and she was always in danger of losing her life.

However, the Ninth Princess was not afraid at all.

"I wish the princess a smooth trip and immediate success!"



"Xu~~"

Ning Wuyan tightened the reins, and the stirrups between his legs tightened the horse's belly, forcing the not-so-obedient horse to stop.

Although the horse is not very obedient, at least with the help of the stirrup, he can get on and off the horse quickly, and can also quietly use the force of the stirrup to make the horse move and stop as he wishes.

According to his current level, he can't even think about pursuing the realm of man and horse.

Being able to pass the equestrian examination in martial arts is the goal he is pursuing at this stage.

"Good horse, let's run two more laps. It's almost noon, and the sun is getting bigger and bigger. I know you don't agree with me, but I think we can work together well. In this way, neither you nor I have to bear the burden. How about working overtime in the scorching sun and training, you stay in the stable eating fat grass, and I stay in the room and take a nap, it's good for you and me, how about that?"

Ning Wuyang gently stroked the mane on his neck and discussed.

"咴咴咴~~"

The horse shook its head, lowered its head and took another bite of grass.

Ning Wushan couldn't guess what it wanted to express. In short, let's ride it twice and talk about it first.

"drive!"

His legs raised and lowered the stirrups.

The horse, which felt the impact of its body, flew out like an arrow from its string the moment the reins were loosened.

A series of exclamations such as "fuck you", "slow down" and "so cool" were left on the grass.

Jiang Yang, who was standing aside to give instructions on Ning Wuyi's equestrian skills, was speechless.

In his impression, Mr. Ning was the kind of young and mature genius with deep knowledge, but he didn't expect that he was still an unstable young man at heart.

"Brother Jiang Yang, is it okay for fifth brother to run away like this?"

Ning Wuyi always felt that his fifth brother was at risk of being thrown off his horse by that crazy horse anytime and anywhere.

In addition, the fifth brother had the help of stirrups and a jolly style of running. He felt that it was not of much use in practicing equestrianism and was purely for fun.

Jiang Yang glanced at Ning Wuyan, who was struggling to control the direction and speed during the crazy running, and shook his head with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Ning, Mr. Ning, he has his own sense of proportion. Besides, this equestrian learning requires nothing more than hard work. In addition, the more important thing is hobbies. In the past, Mr. Ning could not get on a horse or ride a horse a few times. He may not be willing to learn from the bottom of his heart. Now that he has stirrups, let him run a few more laps until he is tired. , I’ll teach him how to take the martial arts exam tomorrow.”

Because everyone thought that Ning Wuhao took the martial arts exam simply because he wanted to avenge his shame and just pass the exam.

Therefore, neither he nor others have high requirements for his various projects.

When Ning Wuyi heard Jiang Yang's explanation, he knew that he was too worried. He quickly adjusted his mentality and focused on improving his equestrian skills.

He did not intend to use the stirrups to gain victory.

It's not that he thinks this approach is cheating, but he simply wants to compete with martial arts scholars from all over the world.

So he still needs to work hard to achieve his wish.

"drive!"

"drive!"

On the grass, Ning Wuyan was galloping freely on his horse.

One lap, two laps.

When he finished his second lap, he returned to the starting point.

This time, before he could rein in the horse, the dismounted horse began to canter nearly 100 meters from the finish line, and finally stopped on its own initiative.

"咴咴咴~~"

The horse swung its shiny mane around its neck, looking like it was begging for praise and rewards. Ning Wuyou couldn't help laughing.

"It's really a horse that can't afford to be early, and the rules of doing things are similar to mine. From this point of view, we can be regarded as one person and one horse."

It seems that the foundation of this equestrian skill is to get on the horse and ride around when you have nothing to do.

Ning Wuyang got off his horse with satisfaction, said hello to his third brother and Jiang Yang, and asked them when they would stop to rest.

When he learned that they would not rest until lunch, he decisively waved to the two of them and chose to skip class and leave.

Take the horse back to the village and let the servants take good care of it.

He returned to his yard and first made a large bowl of fruit, scooped it out and quenched it on ice to eat. The focus was on a balance between work and rest, and he would never treat himself badly.

As soon as the bowl bottomed out, the butler came to report.

Said Miss Shen and Miss Ji were here.

"Miss Ji is here too?"

Ning Wuhao could hardly remember the last time he saw Ji Jin.

I don’t know what this girl is busy with recently.