Delicate prince, foolish concubine

Chapter 82
In the past few days when Zhang Fengxi was ill, the khan in the tribe finally decided to summon him under the unremitting efforts of the people of Zhennan King. This time, although Zhang Fengxi was considered an adjutant or something, he was only sent to increase knowledge, and his responsibility was almost just to watch.

Zhang Fengxi doesn't have any intention of participating in the cooperation. She can go to the battlefield and make suggestions to kill people, but she has no interest in diplomacy at all. Moreover, after Zhang Fengxi's typhoid fever, the originally amiable person is no longer at all. Love to talk, the previous peace seems to be just a disguise.But after she just stayed in the house for a day, she went out as usual, but there were not many smiles on her face.

The one who went out with her was Da Zhuang bought in the desert a few days ago, Da Zhuang was also a silent person, if Zhang Fengxi could still greet normally, Da Zhuang's greeting was just a nod.Da Zhuang's body is very strong, and he can do some martial arts, although the price is more expensive than ordinary slaves.

There is a shortage of supplies in the desert, although there are some walking vendors, but for people like Zhang Fengxi who came from the Central Plains, there is no need to wander around these things, and they are not in the mood.However, the grassland is as good as the grassland, the smell of green grass in the air, the blue sky and white clouds, the most beautiful thing is the vast and boundless field of vision.Zhang Fengxi specially borrowed two horses, one black and one brown.

The two horses are good horses. Under the training of this grassland, the horses are strong and beautiful, and they can feel the boldness of the off-road when riding under them.Zhang Fengxi's riding skills are not considered to be among the best, but galloping one or two is still possible. Da Zhuang is from the grassland, so riding skills are naturally not a problem, but although he is silent, he knows that Zhang Fengxi is half a horse behind. , followed leisurely.

"Drive!" Zhang Fengxi kicked hard, and accelerated his speed even more. Seeing this, Da Zhuang immediately increased his speed to keep up. He slightly turned to look at Zhang Fengxi, knowing that the current master was not in a good mood.People in the grasslands also like to gallop on horses when they are unhappy or too happy.

"Huh!" Zhang Fengxi was startled suddenly, because at this time an old man about sixty years old was driving two sheep in front of her. There were few people in this place. Cause disaster.

However, he was too hasty before, so he pulled the rein all of a sudden. Although the horse stopped charging forward, the front hooves were placed high, and the horse's back almost formed a right angle with the ground. Zhang Fengxi waited for the saddle's foot to slip, and the whole body People start to fall backwards!
Although Da Zhuang wanted to rush to the savior when he saw this, but his own horse had just been reined in, and it was really too late for this critical moment.He felt as anxious as a leaping horse to save someone, but he didn't know that the saddle was tightly clamped to his feet, and the horse moved too much, so he could only stabilize the horse first.

Zhang Fengxi has fallen off a horse a few times, so her face is still calm, but no matter how calm she is, it will not change the fact that she is going to fall, and her face is also a little pale. She originally thought that she was in a dangerous situation. The one revealed in the center must be the one he loves the most, but at this moment, Zhang Fengxi's mind was blank, although his hands unconsciously tightened the reins.

"If you don't know how to ride a horse, don't ride so fast." Hearing a sudden voice, Feng Xi hadn't even had time to look up before she felt her collar tighten, as if being pulled forward.

The feeling of breaking in like this made her grasp the rein even harder, and this movement obviously aroused some people's dissatisfaction.

"Idiot, don't let go!"

The voice reminded Zhang Fengxi that someone was coming to rescue her. In a hurry, she let go of her hand. At that very moment, she felt the sky and the earth spin, and she fell down on the grass.But there was already another person sitting on the frightened horse - the old man who drove the sheep.

The originally manic horse returned to its original tranquility after a while under the old man. After a few laps, it stood there quietly.At this time, the old man also snorted and spoke.

"People from the Central Plains are still so useless."

This is an old man in the prairie. The old man looks slightly fat, but he did not expect to be a nimble fat man...Of course, this kind of fat can also be counted as strong, but the old man should not match the word "strong". Yes, I prefer to use "Jianlang", but the ability of the old man obviously exceeds the level of "Jianlang".

To sum up, Zhang Fengxi came to the conclusion that "the old man = the tall man".

"Thank you, Senior, for saving me." Zhang Fengxi hurriedly got up to thank her. Although she felt that living was tiring now, as the saying goes, "It's better to die than to live", she still cherishes life very much.

"Hmph." The old man didn't seem to want to talk to Zhang Fengxi, a "Central Plainsman", but he was more willing to talk to Da Zhuang, a "prairie man".

"This horse is a good horse, but the rider is not a good rider." The old man said to Da Zhuang, "Your level is not bad, it's a pity."

Zhang Fengxi didn't know what the old man was sorry about, but seeing Da Zhuang's silent and honest appearance, he knew that the old man was sorry that such an expert on the prairie became a slave to such a "Central Plains native" as her.

The people in the Central Plains only had more supplies than the people in the grasslands, so they randomly ordered the people in the grasslands. Such thinking made the old man look very unfriendly to the people in the Central Plains.

"Senior, next Zhang Fengxi, I came from the Central Plains, thank you for your kindness to save me just now." Zhang Fengxi was not angry at the old man's prejudice, but still thanked him in a good voice, "May I ask what your name is, senior?"

"Don't use those sour words from the Central Plains, I don't understand!" The old man got off the horse at once, without handing Zhang Fengxi the reins of the horse, "If you want to ride a horse in the future, you should learn it first."

(End of this chapter)