When Shi Yi thinks about Xianyu, someone always comes to disturb her.

Before General Xiao could react with his hand holding the brush, the Arabian horse had already rushed out from the side.

Perhaps, the Ferghana horse was also happy to have been washed by General Xiao for such a long time.

So, even after running far away, you can still hear the neighing of the horse, which sounds very pleasant!

General Xiao, who was about to get angry, laughed and cursed happily after hearing the horse's neighing:

"A bunch of heartless people."

Several civil officials who were watching the show nearby burst into laughter.

They were happier to see General Xiao being defeated by his own son than to see them defeat General Xiao themselves.

"General Xiao was attacked by his own son. How does he feel?"

General Xiao put down his hand that was used to brush the horse and sneered:

"I taught him myself, and I'm happy if he can beat me! It means my son is better than his father, and it also means that I taught him well.

It's nothing like the sour scholars you guys have taught, each generation is worse than the last, and can't even surpass their own masters. I don't know if it's because you didn't teach them well, or if you all taught them stupid things."

This really irritated the civil officials, "Xiao Lao San, I'm going to fight you!"

No one could stop them now, and a large group of civil officials and dignitaries were ready to fight General Xiao to the death.

General Xiao was not afraid of them when he competed with the civil officials.

However, since all of them are here to cause trouble for me, I'd better get away from them quickly, otherwise I won't be able to tell who I hurt.

General Xiao gathered his energy, lowered his body, bent his legs naturally, and then jumped onto the big tree next to him. He found a big branch and sat down, looking at the large group of people under the tree who were looking up at him and cursing him.

No matter what he said, General Xiao was not angry at all. He just laughed evilly and shouted:

"Get out of here now! Otherwise I'll bite you in the face. Haha..."

The cursing under the tree became more intense, louder, more numerous and dirtier.

General Xiao's ability to start a war is truly extraordinary.

General Xiao saw them jumping around happily, and in disbelief, he stood up and grabbed his clothes, pretending to untie his belt, as if he really wanted to pee under the tree.

This frightened the people under the tree, and they all fled in all directions.

General Xiao was holding his pants on the tree, laughing triumphantly. His laughter could be heard from far away, “Haha…haha…”

Not far away, behind the rockery, Cui Jinxing and Xiao Jingxing's heads appeared.

"Your father is still so hated. Look how angry they are. They are all blue in the face. Will this cause any trouble?"

"Don't worry, he knows what's going on and won't really fight."

In Xiao Jingxing's opinion, as long as the blood didn't come out of his head, it would be no big deal.

The two heads, close together, slowly hid back behind the rockery.

Soon, Cui Jinxing's exclamation was heard from the racecourse.

He is not good at riding a horse and is even a little afraid of horses.

When I was a kid, I was learning to ride a horse and almost had my leg broken by the horse. Since then, I have had a trauma in my heart and I am afraid of tall horses.

As a result, the wonderful Arabian horse that my uncle gave me was very tall!

Although he didn't like riding horses, he knew how rare a Ferghana horse was.

Therefore, he did not dare to disappoint his uncle's love for his nephew, and forced himself to learn how to ride a horse, following his crazy instinct to resist.

Xiao Jingxing was just the opposite of him. He was particularly good at riding and shooting.

So, since Jinxing is willing to learn horse riding, I must teach him personally.

Jinxing was so scared that she was shaking violently.

Xiao Jingxing had no choice but to ride on the horse together with him, holding him and teaching him step by step how to make the horse understand the master's intention;

How to control the direction; how to clamp the horse's belly with your legs; how to straighten your back; how to bend down when running to match the rhythm of the horse's running.

He told him the story when the horse was walking slowly, but when it started running, Jinxing forgot everything and was left with only fear.

Xiao Jingxing rode on the same horse with him, and behind him was the young marquis who was baring his teeth and screaming in front of him.

Fortunately, Jinxing is much smaller than me, and my chin is only a palm's distance away from his head.

Otherwise, with Jin Xing's hard work, he would have hit me in the face and made me bleed.

In this way, during the time when Xiao Jingxing returned to Beijing, Cui Jinxing learned to ride a horse.

Ferghana horse!

This really made the people in Kyoto feel jealous again.

How lucky is Cui Jinxing to have such a capable uncle!

He is the best uncle to all the people. Even before he arrived in Kyoto, his legend had already spread all over the city.

After hearing this, the emperor suddenly felt that he was a little envious of the boy.

At the flower-viewing banquet hosted by the Queen, she specially summoned the Jian'an Marquis family to an audience, and finally saw Cui Jinxing himself, the man who had the best uncle in the world.

Look carefully.

Hmm! It's a blessed face.

He has a full forehead and a square chin. He does not look like his father, Marquis Jian'an, but rather resembles his mother 70% of the time. His handsome face is full of heroic spirit. He is truly a handsome young man!

He has a well-proportioned frame, and given his height, he would look thin if he were a little thinner, and bloated if he were a little fatter.

It is just right at the moment.

It’s like the young marquis’ luck, it’s so good that it makes people jealous.

It's another day of envying the young marquis!

After Xiao Jingxing returned to the border town, the young marquis had a great time in Kyoto. When he had nothing to do, he would ride his horse to the wild to let the horse have some fresh air.

It was Xiao Jingxing who told him that a good horse cannot be kept in a stable and must be let out to run frequently, otherwise, even the best horse will become useless.

Before he left, he hadn't given his horse a decent name.

I'll have to urge him next time I write.

Xiao Jingxing: I didn't give it a name, did I? It's the names I gave you that you were not satisfied with and rejected.

The limited ink in Xiao Jingxing's limited brain was almost drained by the name of a horse.

Xiao Jingxing expressed helplessness.

Young Marquis: Zhuifeng is a nice name, but I heard that your Xiao Mansion already has three horses named Zhuifeng.

Oh, and there's Lightning, a name that has also been shared by several horses.

It would be awkward if all the best names were the same, wouldn't it?

Xiao Jingxing: Yeah! It seems to be the case.

Young Marquis: Then can you give me another name? What name would be worthy of my Ferghana horse?

Xiao Jingxing: I'm going back to the border town. I'll tell you when I figure it out later. Slip away quickly...

The young marquis’ horse still has no name.

The young marquis would always think of Xiao Jingxing from time to time, and would write to him when he had nothing to do, urging him to submit his name.

Xiao Jingxing: Now when I hear the three words "name", my head hurts!

Out of ten letters, Xiao Jingxing could only reply to two or three. When I wrote to him, I could always fill many pages with many interesting things, and it seemed like I always had endless things to say.

Xiao Jingxing's replies were very short, but he would try his best to tell him about the scenery and culture of the border town.

Maybe there is not much to write about there, or maybe Xiao Jingxing’s writing is not good, it always looks dry.

Fortunately, the young marquis did not expect his letters to entertain him.

The young marquis is also very busy!