That little fly

Clear water is more famous.

'Look at my father' is the latest catchphrase spread among Taixue students, which originated from Ning Renhou's untimely behavior of pampered parents.Xie Ming is especially arrogant these days. Right now, he is grabbing Shui Qingqian, rubbing his face, laughing strangely, "Hey...you don't know, it's my father's turn to have a headache this time, hahahaha."

Yuan Mu raised his head and glanced at him, seemingly disdainful, but he couldn't help the smile on his lips.He didn't know how the other family was, anyway, his own father's attitude was unusually gentle recently, and he could be said to be responsive to every request.

ding ding ding-

The bell rang from the school, and Shui Qingqian packed her satchel, "I won't chat with you anymore, I'm going to the racecourse."

This made Xie Ming feel sour again, but Shui Qingqian's ability is too monstrous, his learning progress is ten times or twenty times that of others, enough for this guy to choose courses at will, this is not Ning Renhou buying him a horse So, at this moment, the pony is being fostered at the Gongzhong Racecourse, and Shui Qingqian is using the excuse of practicing riding and archery, wishing to spend all day here.

It was a five-and-a-half-year-old bay red filly, named "Hawthorn" by Shui Qingqian. Shui Qingqian recently communicated with Hawthorn. The milk peas hooked Yuan Bao to follow him wholeheartedly. This time he took a few small candies, and within three days, Hawthorn also surrendered. Every time he saw the clear water approaching from a distance, he pawed his hooves happily. Like something.Turning around, he took Shui Qingqian to trot for a ride in the racecourse, his steps were brisk and steady.

After feeding Hawthorn with two pieces of candy, and making out for a while, Shui Qingqian rode his little red horse and ran to the other side of the horse field with his lotus cloth pocket.This is also the latest discovery of Shui Qingqian after buying the hawthorn. Taixue's racecourse is connected to Yumasuo.Compared with the army of no-names fostered in Taixue, the grade of horses in Yumasuo is obviously much higher, almost all of them are of the horse king level.Thinking about it, there are quite a few purebred BMWs that are paid as tribute every year, and the Imperial Stables are also responsible for raising stallions. Aren't the horses in the stables one in a million?

Shui Qingqian got such news at first, how could she not come to see it?Then, Shui Qingqian also knew that among all the horse kings in the Yumajian, there was a one-in-a-million horse.

It was obtained as a tribute. It is said that it is the king of horses that is rare in a thousand years. Everyone does not know if it is really so godly. How many horse trainers and masters came to challenge him, but they were all defeated by this horse.Shao Mingchuan's name even appeared in the list of complete defeats, and ordinary unknown juniors are not even qualified to get close to him.

Shui Qingqian knew so clearly because once he tried to get close to it, he was discovered by the people of Yumasuo, but they were frightened.This horse has a bad reputation, like Shao Mingchuan is not bad, if you can't train a horse, at least you can retreat without a hair, and the number of nobles and nobles who were directly broken by it is not known. There are seven horsemen.Later, because no one could handle it, fewer and fewer people came to challenge this horse, and now it is raised here as a stallion.

This guy lived quite comfortably in his childhood, he was a type who never refused to come, and he was probably also a pervert.Because of this horse king, Yumasuo has bred many high-quality Chollimous horses in the past two years, raising the grade of Yumasuo several levels in one fell swoop.

Although the horse king was very dangerous, the horse inspector didn't know that Shui Qingqian had successfully approached it before.He just looked at this saddleless and bridle-less guy, who was beautiful, with jet-black and shiny fur, smooth and slick, and his eyes were sly and spirited. He seemed to be quite human. Nothing hostile.Then, in order to be able to touch it, Shui Qingqian climbed onto the guardrail, just at eye level with it, and then sacrificed the magic weapon of all things—he gave it a candy—thus, long live friendship!

When Shui Qingqian brought Hawthorn here today, he was just catching up with it to let the wind outside, running around the racecourse for a while, really screaming back and forth like the wind, the long mane flying in the air, as if all you saw was it The afterimages of ink color left behind.Shui Qingqian leaned on the hawthorn and stared at it, he had nothing to do, he reached out and took out two candies from his bag, one for him and one for the hawthorn.Just throwing it into the mouth, the next second, the guy who was running wildly appeared in front of Shui Qingqian, let out a long hiss, and stood still.

It looks at him.

He looks at it.

Shui Qingqian reached out to touch his pocket, and the sugar was gone.

"It's gone." Spread your hands together.

The guy started digging hooves.

Shui Qingqian shook her bag to express her innocence, "Look, it's really gone."

With a long hiss, Ma Wang approached Shanzha with fierce eyes.Shanzha was still a little girl, and she trembled in fright from the old rascal.

"No, no," the little bird stood up to protect the hawthorn, "You are not allowed to bully her."

The old rascal snorted with his nostrils wide open, with a rather unfriendly expression on his face, he pressed forward every step of the way. He frightened the two horsemen who were far away, and ran to this side with their lives dead. Step by step, he approached the front, turned around, kicked and ran away, I don't know if it was intentional, the hooves kicked up the dust all over the sky, making the water clear and sandy all over his face.

Because I owed it a piece of candy, I skipped the painting class in the afternoon again. Shui Qingqian rushed to the racecourse, but saw Ning Renhou standing on the edge of the racecourse from afar, "Daddy." Le Diandianer ran over and saw Dear dad, I am very happy.

Ning Renhou was actually invited by the doctors. A certain brat kept skipping classes, and the school teacher asked the parents to talk.After Ning Renhou took a shower and drool all over, he leisurely went to the racecourse to block his son.

The father and son entered the racecourse together, and Ning Renhou asked, "Who is your horse master?"

"It's the master of the Hou family," Shui Qingqian shrugged, meaning, "Because I ride very well, so after one or two rides, the master doesn't have to follow me every day."

To put it bluntly, Shui Qingqian was neglected.Riding and archery classes are no better than piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and no one is guarding the practice. In fact, it is easy to get injured.Ning Renhou's expression was cold for a moment, but it was so fleeting that no one noticed it. When Master Shui Hou opened his mouth to speak again, he still had the kind of gentleness like jade, "So, your level should be at the Taixue level. Is it in the upper middle?"

"It's first-class." Shui Qingqian corrected his father's description seriously, and praised himself stinkingly.

"Oh, of course." Ning Renhou smiled and saw the steward of the Yumajian rushing here with a smile like a flower, "Otherwise, why would your master allow you to have fun in the horse farm alone?"

Eunuch He from the Imperial Horse Supervisor rushed over just in time to hear these words, and the smile on his face was a bit embarrassed.

The water is clear, shallow and exquisite, and seems to be completely unaffected by those ghosts and monsters.

"Take me to see your jujube." Ning Renhou walked towards the stable.

"It's hawthorn."

"Oh? Changed your name again?"

"It was originally called Hawthorn."

"Why isn't it called Hongdou? How poetic and picturesque."

Shui Qingqian looked at his father suspiciously, "Because the bean buns are sweet? Why is the sweet one so poetic?"

Master Shui Hou rubbed his forehead, no wonder his son's poetry test was poor, "It's the red beans in 'Red Dou Sheng Nanguo', not the red beans in the sweet bean bag..."

"Ah—" Shui Qingqian suddenly stomped her feet and shouted, which startled his father.

"What is it doing?" Shui Qingqian pointed at the tearful Hawthorn and shouted accusations.

When Ning Renhou raised his head, he saw a black steed riding on Hongdou to carry out the important task of multiplying offspring, going in and out on Xing's head, Hongdou neighing softly under the pressure.

"Oh, oh..." Ning Renhou hurriedly reached out to cover his son's eyes, "You can't see this."

"Why?" Shui Qingqian struggled, "It is bullying Hawthorn, it thinks Hawthorn has robbed it of sugar."

Ning Renhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It's not about sugar..."

"that is!"

Ning Renhou had a headache.Ever since he had Luzi, he has not only jumped from a libertine to a good man at home, but he will also practice eighteen martial arts in the future to guard his son's personal safety, interpersonal relationships, and future career. Oh, today's incident reminds him to give My son has added youth physiology, who knows when the fatal love concept will be brought up...

'Love' came pretty fast.

It was still a sunny day in spring.Emperor Jiayou hosted a private banquet for Ning Renhou's family to connect with each other.Shui Qingqian disliked the boredom of adults, after entering the palace, he clicked on the front of the imperial palace, turned around and ran to the garden to play, since he was young, there were no restrictions on him in the front yard, backyard, and palace gates.

People say that the beauty of the imperial palace is the most beautiful in the world, but the water is clear and shallow, but I don't like it very much. Even the best scenery can't find anyone to play with. It's boring.Speaking of finding a playmate of the right age in the palace, Shui Qingqian really inquired carefully at the beginning.He knew that the emperor had many concubines and then had many children, but he had no concept of how many "many" were.After inquiring, the thought of finding a playmate was completely extinguished.

The emperor is old, except for the eldest son who passed away earlier, the second, fourth, fifth, and seventh princes are all adults. They have wives, sons, and mansions, and they have not lived in the palace for a long time.Even the youngest prince is 16 years old. Moreover, the Ninth Prince of the family is on an errand to go to the Yamen for business. He will not spend all day thinking about climbing trees and digging nests like Shui Qingqian.

As for the princesses, most of them are also married, and even the son of the eldest princess, the princess, is older than him.If we met on the street, I guess Shui Qingqian would call him aunt.Fortunately, the youngest two princesses are about the same age as Shui Qingqian.It's a pity that one is Princess Eleven, whose name is Yuegui, who is the enemy.The other twelve princesses live in seclusion and haven't seen her yet.

"His Royal Highness Princess Twelve was born in Yimei. She has been in poor health and cannot see the wind. Now the princess is raised under the knee of Concubine Wen. Uh, it is not very common." This is gossip from the palace people.

Shui Qingqian carefully counted the playmate candidates, only Princess Laurel remained.It turns out that the arrogant and domineering enemy has also become the best choice?The water is clear and shallow, and the face is full of water, and the life of closing the small black house is not the worst, only worse...

The water was clear and shallow, turning three times and two times, throwing off the palace man's tail, I don't know which palace to turn to, saw an old locust tree in bloom, and rushed up decisively.Children who grew up in the countryside have always been proficient in many "foods that are not on the table", such as Sophora japonica.Naturally, he couldn't find anyone to share this kind of Xialiba people's snacks in the imperial capital and the three-acre land of the imperial palace.In fact, the petals taste very good, sweet.Picking up a bunch of small white flowers and throwing them into his mouth, he felt that the lonely Luzi began to miss the distant brother Azhao.

It's not that Yuanmu and the others are bad, but that Luzi lacks more normal playmates now, just like Daniel, Tie Dan, and Sanwa in his hometown, they would climb trees together on the mountain, fish in the water together, A big tree can make them play happily for half a day, and the sun is shining so that they can laugh even if they are covered in mud.It's a pity that the imperial capital is too noble, not to mention Yuan Mu, even Su Xiaopang wouldn't climb trees and play in mud with him, so if you can beat bad guys, climb over walls, sing mountain ditties, and do well Splendid Articles' It would be great if Brother Azhao, who can be called omnipotent, was also there, Luzi couldn't help thinking this way.

well!The little bird squatting on the tree and eating flowers suddenly feels melancholy about the impermanence of life. Brother Azhao also said that his family is also in the imperial capital. Unfortunately, since he arrived in the imperial capital, brother Azhao has left on an errand and will not be back in a short time. in his letter).

Annoyed!Dive Harbor is really far, far away.

I don't know what kind of palace this garden belongs to, but it's not remote anyway. Not long after Shui Qingqian climbed up the tree, he heard the movement in the garden, saw two big ones and one small, three maidens carrying small bamboo baskets here to pick flowers , the first two chattered very loudly, Shui Qingqian was not in a good mood at first, but when he encountered this scene again, condescending, he also saw them violently plucking strings of rhododendrons. Nothing good to spend left.This completely pissed him off, because rhododendrons were also on the bird's snack list, especially red rhododendrons, Luzi prefers red, refreshing with a little sour, tender and juicy, he can even eat all he can eat.

Those maids dared to snatch food from the bird's beak, and they were doomed.

The bear kid's eyes changed, and he had a lot of bad ideas.There is no need to go down the tree. With many years of tree climbing experience, it is easy for him to find a bug nest on the old locust tree, pick up a small dagger, and pry open the bark. Luckily, he gave the bug nest to the whole family. It's over.I chose two more flexible branches, peeled off the bark, bent them into arcs, picked them up and flicked them, and whoosh - a caterpillar grandpa flew out.The second bomb, whoosh, another uncle caterpillar flew out.The third bomb...

"Ahhh!!!"

"Wow!!!!"

Finally, Gong'e found that the caterpillars had fallen from her body, she jumped up and screamed in horror.

"Listen, people below," the masked hero on the tree said arrogantly, "These rhododendrons already have owners, put down the basket for me, and I will spare you once!"

"what!"

"you you you……"

"Presumptuous, who are you?!"

First, he was so frightened by the caterpillar that he couldn't speak clearly, so he slapped the bug away. After he was shocked, he turned around and saw a bear child. The most important thing was that he didn't have the green dragon jade buckle on his waist that represented the prince and grandson. The maid's tone changed in an instant.

"Do you care who I am?" Shui Qingqian climbed down from the tree confidently, "Anyway, if you don't do what I say, I'll throw all the bugs on you. You can try not to leave!" There is also a family of caterpillars on the dagger.

"Bold! You... ahhhh!!!"

Luzi grabbed another handful of caterpillars and threw them over, successfully preventing the other party from playing prestige.

In fact, this is a little villain. When he is unhappy, he just finds faults and bullies others.If these maids can stroke him smoothly and touch this little one so that he can't make use of it, it will be over.It's a pity that these two court ladies didn't look at Shang Shui Qingqian's status as an ordinary official's son, and they choked up with a few words, which completely inspired the fighting spirit of the little bird.

Shui Qingqian continued to throw bugs at people until they were so frightened that they couldn't even scold and fight. The little bird raised the feathers on its head and flaunted its power, "Coward, crybaby, bite me if you have the ability!"

Seeing the two pale-faced palace ladies whose arrogance was completely beaten down, Shui Qingqian, who had a sense of accomplishment, shifted the blame to the third palace lady, who was also the most stable and the youngest palace lady. Dissatisfied, "Why are you not afraid?"

"I'm not afraid." The little girl shook her head, her voice was thin and weak, as if she had no strength, "If a bug could scare me, then I wouldn't be alive long ago..."

The little girl's answer seemed to remind the two big maids. Before she could finish her sentence, the little girl was pulled over staggeringly. The big palace lady held the 'hostage' in her hand as if she had instant support, and her body trembled, " What an unruly brat! This is Her Royal Highness the Twelve Princesses, what should I do for daring to offend Her Royal Highness. Princess, don’t face this little thief..."

Shui Qing tore off the scarf in surprise, and carefully looked at the little girl opposite.It turns out that she is the youngest child in the official family, who never shows up, and is more mysterious than herself, the twelve princesses?

Not at all like a princess.

Having seen so many daughters of young masters who were born in dukes and lords, Shui Qingqian is not as obsessed as ordinary people who think that being born noble is equal to being beautiful.It’s just that if the life is rich and the nutrition and conditioning can keep up, you can cultivate a good complexion and a good body with good facial features. Buddha needs gold clothes, people need clothes, and you can take them out all at once. Brilliant and romantic style.

But not Twelve Princesses.

Thin and thin, pale and shriveled, her lips seemed to be powdered, so white that she could not see a little rosy, her hair was thin and dry, yellow, without any luster, like withered grass.Even the clothes were not too picky, probably only a little newer than Fen Lingzi's palace maid's clothes.Only those eyes were dark and bright, and Shui Qingqian saw peace and tranquility in them, not the arrogance and arrogance of Princess Yuegui.