Chapter 217 The next trick, if you don’t believe me, you won’t be fooled (3)
Xiyue is so angry, how can she be like this, in front of so many people, it's fine to give something that others gave him as a token of love, but she is a girl after all, shouldn't she be given jade pendants, hairpins, etc. , What does it look like to send a knife!

Besides, did she agree to marry him? Just send a token of love, who cares about him!

"No!" Xiyue hummed angrily, turned around and left, "Keep it for yourself."

"Why?" Wuhua was anxious again, and strode to catch up, "His Royal Highness sent off the princess..."

"Grandpa didn't send—"

"I'll give it to you!" Jun Yeli became playful, chasing after their backs and shouting loudly, "It's the Ice Silkworm Pearl Soul, that's the token of love!"

Xiyue who ran away was so angry that she stomped her feet, but she performed lightness kung fu and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zi Ning finally couldn't help laughing, and patted Jun Yeli on the back, "Have you played enough? How old are you, and you are still joking with Xiyue, don't you see my brother here?"

Xiyan's expression was very calm, and she said respectfully, "It's nothing, as long as Wuhua treats Xiyue with sincerity, the subordinates will match them up no matter what." After working together for so long, how could he fail to see that although Wuhua is upright, he can't coax girls Happy, but definitely empathetic and worthy of entrustment.

"Wu Hua, you have a good eye!" Jun Yeli clapped his hands, very happy for the two children, "Zi Ning, grandpa is waiting for us, let's go and have a look together."

Zi Ning stood up, "Okay."

Xiyan followed, thinking as she walked, how to get her sister to turn around and treat Wuhua well.

Yan Zhengchu has led troops for so many years, and he indeed has a lot of good generals under his command, but if he really wants to win the hegemony match between countries, especially in a battle where the winner is determined, he can't be careless in the slightest.As soon as Zi Ning and Jun Yeli came over, he said to the three people standing beside him, "You're not saluting!"

The three of them immediately bent down together, and their voices were louder than each other, "See Princess Mei!" As for Jun Yeli, he had already met him before, so there is no need to be polite.

"You don't need to be too polite." Zi Ning waved her hand and looked over one by one. The one on the far left was about 30 years old, with a black face, round eyes, and a lot of energy.The figure in the middle is relatively short, but he seems to have a very stable temper, which should be the kind that is more calm.The one on the far right is tall and tall, with a handsome face, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, as if he is always smiling.

Jun Yeli stretched out his hand and introduced them from left to right, "Jian Hu, Zuo Xichen, and Ling Yifeng are all lieutenants under Grandpa's subordinates. They each have their own strengths, and they are also very good at riding."

"Your Highness, thank you!" The three of them replied in unison, as if they had discussed it.

"Very good!" Zi Ning nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "A strong general has no weak soldiers under his command, and the person Grandpa likes will definitely not be wrong."

Yan Zhengchu laughed loudly, "This girl's speech is so comforting, pleasant to hear, pleasant to listen to, hahaha—"

The three people on the other side also laughed effortlessly, it was obvious that they were not formal with Yan Zhengchu at ordinary times.

Jun Yeli smiled and said, "Grandpa, let them get on the horse and fight each other, and see what they are up to?"

"Okay!" Yan Zhengchu slapped the table with his big hand, "Three little bastards, don't get on the horse yet!"

Zi Ning was dumb: What you said really resembled Yan Lao's style.

"Deling!" The three boys listened very comfortably, took their favorite horses, turned over with their weapons on their backs, and started fighting in the empty courtyard.

All of a sudden, the sound of horses' hooves and the sound of weapons hitting were even more crisp and pleasant, and the three of them tried their best to put on a good expression.

Their horsemanship skills were all trained by Yan Zhengchu. In fact, they are not bad at all, but Jian Hu is vigorous, Zuo Xichen is flexible, and Ling Yifeng is stable. There are some differences.

Zi Ning is not proficient in this area, and she doesn't want to be smart to give advice. Her eyes have been following the three horses, as if thinking of something.

Although Jun Yeli is also paying attention to the performance of the three people in the field, he has this ability: he can concentrate part of his mind at any time, pay attention to Zi Ning's movements, and when he sees her expression, he knows that she must have some ideas. Going over, "What's the matter, what's wrong with them?"

"I'm not qualified to draw conclusions on this!" Zi Ning shook her head, her eyes were wise, "I just thought of one thing, since all countries pick out masters, they should be similar in terms of tactics against the enemy, but horses, I have some Idea, let’s try it.”

She suddenly sucked her lips and let out a distant and high-pitched but non-irritating whistling sound with a strange frequency. The three horses running happily on the field suddenly stopped, snorted and moved forward. Hooves scratching the ground, seems very excited.

"Zi Ning, do you know how to tame horses?" Jun Yeli couldn't help being overjoyed, and found out that Aifei was extraordinary.

Yan Zhengchu also stroked his beard and laughed non-stop, "Zi Ning, do you think these three bastards are still good?"

"Grandpa's vision is naturally good!" Zi Ning smiled, turned to Jun Yeli and said, "Didn't we always say that we want to win by surprise? When confronting the enemy, people's attention is naturally on the opponent. Someone will notice the condition of the horse, as long as we work on it, our chances of winning will be greatly increased."

"Smart!" Jun Yeli was overjoyed, almost couldn't hold back, and kissed him, "But is it difficult, the Six Nations Tournament will start soon after the year, is there still time?"

"Look at your talent." Zi Ning walked towards Ling Yifeng's horse. It was pitch-black without a trace of variegation, tall and mighty, and kept shaking its head. It should be easier to communicate.

"Princess be careful, Heitan admits life." Ling Yifeng hurriedly reminded, and at the same time ordered the horse to be more stable, so as not to scare Zining.

"Heitan? This name is quite appropriate." Zi Ning smiled lightly, approached the horse from the right side, and moved gently, calling Heitan's name, and came in front of it.

Heitan probably sensed that she was not malicious, he just flicked his tail, and his eyes were very docile.

Ling Yifeng was amazed, "The princess is really a god! Heitan never allows strangers to get close, so it's finally an insight!"

Jun Yeli is very proud of himself, so proud: Of course, who can compare to my Zi Ning!
Zi Ning didn't take it seriously, and continued to speak short words to Heitan. Her voice carried an unusual appeal. It's the same as life and death friends who have been together for so many years.

Seeing that it was almost done, Zi Ning reminded Ling Yifeng, "Sit still."

Ling Yifeng was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Yes, Wangfei!" After saying that, he grasped the rein tightly, and asked again, "Why—"

Unexpectedly, before he finished his sentence, Zi Ning suddenly raised his voice, "Heitan, get up!"

Following her words, Heitan let out a long hiss, and suddenly raised his front legs, with an astonishing momentum.

(End of this chapter)

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