Qian Zhaoting, who was following behind, stretched out five fingers and whispered to Qian Miaofeng: "I'm just a small corps commander. She only supervises five soldiers in the military camp. How big of an official can she be? She is still talking so boldly. I want to ask for a gift from my father."
Qian Miaofeng said: "My father didn't even give me a reward when I was named a school captain."
Qian Zhaoting nodded and said: "That's right, Yue'er is too shameless. How can you be so embarrassed to mention it, just a mere corps leader?"
Of course, Qian Liyue heard the thoughts of her brothers behind her, but she didn't care, she still acted coquettishly and cutely, with a face filled with anticipation.
The zodiac sign at the corner of Qian Xiongwu's mouth trembled, and he said with a smile: "Okay, your Majesty did not give the Northern Army 300 thousand-mile horses. It is said that one of them is a unique soul-chasing horse. If you can get those 300 horses, If you find it among the war horses, my father will treat it as a reward and give it to you!"
When Qian Miaofeng heard that it was the soul-chasing horse, he said excitedly: "The soul-chasing horse?! That's a thousand-mile horse among thousand-mile horses! Dad, you can't be partial. You should give it to me, the captain. My sister is a pawn, and I want to chase him. What does the soul pony do?"
"Brother, I am no longer a pawn...I am now a corps leader..."
However, before Qian Liyue could finish her words, Qian Zhaoting's big hand had already pressed down on her little head mercilessly, pushing her from between the two brothers and behind her.
Qian Zhaoting said unconvinced: "Brother, you already have your own war horse. My war horse was sacrificed just two days ago, and I was worried that I couldn't find a good horse. I think the soul-chasing horse came at the right time. It was a blessing from heaven." , it’s my turn!”
"The Point Guard Is Here"
Qian Liyue stubbornly squeezed into the middle of the two brothers again and said unconvinced: "Eldest brother, second brother, what are you talking about? A war horse is like a weapon, and it takes a long time to develop a relationship. I am starting to develop a relationship with it now, and in the future Only then can we lead it to charge and kill the enemy and make great achievements!"
Qian Xiongwu watched the three people fighting for it and couldn't help laughing: "Three bastards, if you want to chase the soul horse, you have to find it yourself, but there is only one chance. Whoever finds it will win." of."
"What if no one finds it? Then who will own the soul-chasing horse?" The three people said in unison.
Qian Xiongwu stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Of course it belongs to you and me!"
"Ah - Dad!"
"Daddy is so calculating!"
"Old fox!"
While they were talking, they had already walked into the busy city. Standing on the vermilion arch bridge, looking at the bustling street scene in front of them, Qian Xiongwu sighed: "There is enough rain this year. It should be a good harvest year, and the people's lives will be easier!"
The guards followed behind them, and the wheels of the carriage made a creaking sound as they pressed against the wooden bridge.
As soon as Qian Liyue entered the market, he was attracted by the various gadgets sold in the market. Although Diyue was also very lively, it was never as lively as Heijue City.
The little white fox smelled the aroma of steamed cakes and couldn't help but poke his head out and look around.
People were coming and going in the market, and Qianli Yue was like a bird out of a cage, shuttling among the crowd, looking here and there, with a very excited face.
Qian Miaofeng followed up and said, "Yue'er, what do you like, big brother will buy it for you!"
Qian Liyue said: "You have nothing to do to show your courtesy, brother, what are you doing?"
Qian Miaofeng asked: "What are you talking about? Isn't it natural for a big brother to buy things for his sister?"
Qian Liyue smiled, did not answer, and watched excitedly.
Passing by a place selling sweet-scented osmanthus cake
, the little white fox couldn't help but hum. Qianliyue looked down at it, stuck out her little head, and stared straight at the hot osmanthus cake on the stall with a pair of jewel-like blue eyes.
Qian Liyue said: "Xiao Bai, do you want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"
The little white fox stuck out his tongue and licked it with a greedy look on his face.
Qian Liyue reached out and touched its little head, and said to her elder brother Qian Miaofeng: "Brother, I want sweet-scented osmanthus cake, buy it for me!"
Qian Miaofeng paid, and Qian Liyue handed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake to the little white fox.
Qian Miaofeng said: "Hey, Yue'er, why are you feeding that white-haired beast the osmanthus cake I bought for you?"
Qian Zhaoting, who was on the side, expressed curiosity and looked over and asked, "Fox...can he eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"
When he saw that the little thing was really eating, he squinted his fox eyes and looked satisfied. He couldn't help shouting: "Hey! This little thing is really delicious! Brother, come and see! Dad, look at it. !”
Qian Xiongwu couldn't help but feel a little relieved when he saw his three children so happy.
He, Qian Xiongwu, had six children in his life, but now he only has three of them left. Being able to see his children happy makes him feel that there is nothing more joyful than this in his life. This is what he wishes for in his life. It is nothing more than peace for the family and the country.
Qian Liyue proudly said to Qian Zhaoting: "Xiao Bai not only eats sweet-scented osmanthus cake, he also eats honey cakes and drinks milk!"
Qian Zhaoting found it interesting, stretched out his hand and scratched Xiaobai's head, and said, "Why does it act like a human being? Does it drink or not?"
The little white fox got into the bag in disgust. It didn't like others touching its head. It was the king of foxes, how could it let those stupid humans touch it at will.
Qian Liyue's eyes widened and she looked at Qian Zhaoting and said, "Second brother, don't do this nonsense. I haven't forgotten the time you gave Wangcai a drink at home!"
Wangcai is a big white goose raised in the family. When he was young, his brothers and sisters liked to chase dogs and geese when they had nothing to do. Wangcai was often harmed by them.
One day, Qian Zhaoting had a sudden idea and stole Qian Xiongwu's wine for Wangcai to drink. Wangcai couldn't walk anymore, so he staggered, fell into the pond and drowned.
This was the first time I had seen this goose drown in water. When he was finally fished out, Qian Liyue cried for a long time. As a result, Qian Zhaoting and his younger brothers roasted Wangcai and ate it, and poor Wangcai turned into a roasted drunken goose.
True to his word, Qian Xiongwu returned to Di Yue and asked the three brothers and sisters to pick the Soul Chasing Horse.
The soldiers saw the excitement and didn't mind it, so they all came forward to take a look.
The three hundred thousand-mile horses are really good. They are all tall and high-spirited. The sun shines on the horses, their manes are bright, and their eyes are bright.
Looking at the three hundred thousand-mile horses standing in the racecourse, the three of them were all puzzled as to which one was the legendary soul-chasing horse.
Of course Qian Xiongwu knew, but he didn't say it.
Qian Miaofeng, Qian Zhaoting, and Qian Liyue stood in the racecourse and looked around, all feeling troubled. They are also people who know horses well. It is not difficult to pick out a thousand-mile horse from a group of horses. After all, a thousand-mile horse always stands out among ordinary horses.
However, the difficulty is to pick out a soul-chasing horse from a group of thousand-mile horses. Every horse here is so outstanding that it is impossible to tell them apart unless the horse is allowed to run, in which case it can be clearly seen.
The soldiers stood behind them and gave them advice.
Someone whispered to Qian Miaofeng and gave him advice: "College Lieutenant... Colonel Lieutenant...
...You pick the red-haired one, it must be a bloody horse! "
"No, no, pick the one with the white hair on its forehead. That horse's eyes are so bright that I feel scared just looking at it!"
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter.
Old Cao, a veteran who was following Qian Liyue, pushed through the crowd, came to her side, and whispered in her ear: "Wutou, just listen to me, that one lying on the ground unruly must be chasing the soul." You're right, look at that kid's careless attitude, and he won't obey discipline at first glance."
Qian Liyue was puzzled and asked Lao Cao: "Old Cao, why is that one?"
"Tsk!" Lao Cao said with unique insight: "Wutou, haven't you heard that heroes are all unruly, and the Soul Chasing Horse is such a good horse, so naturally it will not obey discipline!"
Xiao Jiu, who was in the same team, also squeezed over and told Qian Liyue: "Wutou, just trust Lao Cao. He used to guard the stables and is familiar with horses!"
"Tsk, Xiaojiu, why did you reveal that I used to be the stablekeeper again?" Lao Cao was a little unhappy, feeling that the stablekeeper was a bit inferior.
Xiaojiu smiled and said: "What's the point? I used to be a fire-headed soldier, and I don't feel embarrassed at all. Our Wu-tou is very smart. If we follow Wu-tou now, we will definitely become famous in the future!" "
Qian Liyue reached out and touched her chin, feeling that what Lao Cao said made sense, but you couldn't rely on guessing when choosing a horse! But they really have to rely on guessing.
Qian Xiongwu, who was sitting on the high platform, looked at the excitement, picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and then said loudly: "Have you three picked it yet? If you haven't picked it right, I will have them beat the gong!"
The soldier who beat the gong held the gong in his hand and looked down the stage on his tiptoes, feeling proud and eager to beat the gong immediately.
Qian Zhaoting was so anxious that he jumped on the spot, stretched out his hand to touch the sweat on his forehead, and muttered silently: "Chasing Soul Horse... Soul Chasing Horse... Where are you? This is a major event that affects the rest of my life!"
A soldier smiled and said: "Second Young Master, this is choosing a horse, not a wife, hahaha!"
Qian Zhaoting said: "What do you know? For a general, challenging a horse is like choosing a wife. The war horse has to accompany him on the battlefield, but it is not as important as choosing a wife!"
Everyone burst into laughter.
Qian Liyue's eyes were dazzled. She felt that the horses in front of her were all very good, and she really couldn't tell the difference.
At this moment, the little white fox hiding in the bag poked his head out, his eyes turning left and right, looking at the excitement.
I saw that my eldest brother Qian Miaofeng had picked out a maroon horse from the racecourse. The horse had a tuft of white hair on its forehead and its eyes were as bright as a pair of obsidian stones.
He said firmly: "Dad, I have chosen this horse. This must be the soul-chasing horse!"
"Hey! The captain has great eyesight. This horse is extraordinary at first glance!" someone whispered.
When Lao Cao saw this, he couldn't help but worry for Qian Liyue, and whispered in a low voice: "Wutou, just believe me, it must be the dragging horse lying on the ground, I'm sure it's right!"
Xiao Jiu echoed from the side: "That's right, that's right. Wu Tou, just trust Lao Cao this time!"
Qian Liyue was still hesitating, but Qian Zhaoting ran to her side and whispered: "Yue'er, have you made your choice? Which one do you like?"
Qian Liyue said: "I don't know..."
Qian Zhaoting reminded: "Whatever, just bring out any one, otherwise my father will ask someone to beat the gong, and we won't be able to catch a single one!"
