First Lady of the Crown Prince

Chapter 752 The Black Wind King goes to battle! (Second update)

Gu Jiao quickly put down her things.

 When the Imperial Master entered the room, she had already sat back on the cushion calmly.

While sipping tea, she glanced at the Imperial Master calmly: "Are you back?"

 How do you say this as if this is your home?

Gu Jiao smiled.

 She is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

The Imperial Master sat down opposite Gu Jiao.

 It was hot outside and he was sweating.

He didn’t wait for his disciples to come over and pour him tea, so he poured himself a cup.

 “What’s the matter?” he asked.

 “I came to you to discuss cooperation.” Gu Jiao said.

 He took a sip of tea: "What cooperation?"

Gu Jiao looked at him with a smile: "Does your Imperial Master's Palace want a Black Wind Cavalry?"

 “I don’t want to.” He replied without thinking.

Gu Jiao blinked: "Don't be so impulsive."

The Imperial Master looked at Gu Jiao calmly: "Give me a reason not to refuse?"

 The National Master's Palace does not need the Black Wind Cavalry. Its unique way of survival is destined to be an irreplaceable existence.

Gu Jiao's eyes rolled: "Black Wind Rider... is it more fashionable to ride on it?"

National Division:"…"

 The Imperial Master took a big sip of herbal tea.

 I feel a little angry.

 “Our Guoshidian does not participate in the political affairs of the court.”

“Are you too guilty to dare?”

 The Imperial Master looked at Gu Jiao with a puzzled look.

Gu Jiao crossed her arms and looked at the small study to the east: "I have seen it all. You, the King of Dayan, and Xuanyuan Li were once close friends. They were brothers and sisters, and collaborated with one brother to kill the other brother."

 The Imperial Master paused while drinking tea: "Are you angry?"

Is this a disguised admission?

Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows and said: "Ziweixing appeared, the emperor came out of Xuanyuan, you and the monarch really dare to say it, and the other dared to believe it. Xuanyuan Li must not have expected that he would die in the hands of his two most trusted brothers."

 The Imperial Master was silent.

Gu Jiao held her chin with one hand and rested her elbow on the table. She looked at him with a half-smile: "Master, if it weren't for your face, I would probably have taken action against you now."

 Shangguan Yan and Xiao Heng both have the blood of the Xuanyuan family in their bodies, and Xiao Jingkong may also be related to the Xuanyuan family. The enemies of the Xuanyuan family are her enemies.

 After hearing this, most people should ask Gu Jiao, what’s wrong with my face?

 But the Imperial Preceptor didn’t ask.

 He just looked at Gu Jiao after a moment of silence: "Why do you want to fight for the Black Wind Rider?"

 The topic changed a bit too quickly, and Gu Jiao almost lost her mood.

"Who doesn't want good things?" Gu Jiao was wary of the Imperial Preceptor, especially after discovering the three clay figures, she did not intend to have a heart-to-heart talk with the Imperial Preceptor.

The Imperial Master looked at her steadily: "Do you know that once you take this step, there will be no way out?"

 I had no way out.

 The Imperial Master saw that Gu Jiao didn't speak, but looked very determined. He sighed and put down the cup in his hand: "I'll take you somewhere."

 …

Gu Jiao thought that the Imperial Preceptor was taking her to visit somewhere in the Imperial Preceptor's Palace, but unexpectedly, she came to a military camp.

Gu Jiao got off the carriage and stood at the entrance held by a soldier.

The military camp is located at the foot of the mountain. The summer wind blows slowly from the valley facing us, bringing a bit of coolness in the valley, but it cannot relieve the hot summer weather.

 The sound of horse hooves could be heard from time to time on the training ground in the military camp.

 Gu Jiao felt as if she had been here before.

Ye Qing exchanged a few words with the soldiers guarding the gate, and the soldiers respectfully let him go.

 The Imperial Master took Gu Jiao inside.

 Ye Qing followed closely behind the two of them.

 What came into view was a huge training ground, where the cavalry were arranging formations.

 There should be a competition stage to the east and a horse camp to the west... Gu Jiao thought to herself.

“There used to be a competition platform over there, but it was demolished behind it,” said the Imperial Master.

 “What about Ma Ying?” Gu Jiao asked subconsciously.

“The horse camp is still there.” The national division commander pointed to the west of the training ground. “It is blocked by the cavalry and cannot be seen now. I will take you there.”

Gu Jiao looked around as if she were in another world: "Is this... the Han family's cavalry camp?"

 The National Preceptor said: "That's right."

Gu Jiao said: "I used to be from the Xuanyuan family."

 The Imperial Master paused: "You can also say that."

  Gu Jiao was still immersed in the sudden strange feeling, and didn't care about his deliberate words, "You can say that".

 The two of them came to the horse camp.

The so-called horse camp is the place where black wind riders are tamed. Each black wind rider must undergo rigorous physical screening and physical training before being assigned to cavalry for further tactical training.

 Black Wind Riding is very hard.

 “Did you see it?” The Imperial Master waved his hand.

Gu Jiao looked around and saw a horse trainer on the battlefield directing two ponies to rush towards the fire bridge.

They have to rush through the fire that is blazing on both sides.

 The bridge is still unstable.

 A little pony was frightened and stood in the fire without daring to move, making a pitiful cry.

The national teacher said: "What you see is just the tip of the iceberg. The intensity of pony training within a year is very low and relatively safe."

Gu Jiao muttered: "This is called safety."

The Imperial Master said nothing, and just motioned for Gu Jiao to look to the other side.

Over there is the adult Black Wind Rider, also crossing the Fire Bridge.

The fire was bigger and more fierce, not only burning on both sides along the way, but also on both ends of the bridge.

 The Black Wind Riders rushed into the fire without hesitation.

Black Wind Riders not only have to overcome their fear of fire and endure the burning of high temperatures, but they also have to hold their breath to prevent themselves from inhaling toxic gases.

Heifengqi has taken protective measures. As long as he is fast enough, he will not be burned.

 But this is in principle. In fact, emergencies often occur.

 The Imperial Master spoke again: "The first item of the assessment is to cross the fire bridge."

It took Gu Jiao a while to realize that the assessment he was talking about was the assessment of the commander of the Black Wind Cavalry.

 Are you giving me a clue in advance?

The Imperial Master took Gu Jiao and continued walking forward: "No horse can cross the Imperial Master's Palace."

 Fear of fire is an instinct of animals, and only specially trained horses can temporarily overcome the fear in their hearts.

 The horses in the National Master's Palace obviously do not have any training requirements in this area.

There was a loud bang, like something exploded.

Gu Jiao followed the sound and saw another group of Black Wind Riders receiving explosives training.

 They must maintain a stable formation under the threat of explosions.

 There was a new horse that was frightened and ran away in all directions, and the scene was chaotic.

The national master pointed and said: "They are all horses that have been trained since they were three months old, but you see, even they are so scared."

Gu Jiao asked weirdly: "...The second item that I don't know how to take the test is blasting, right?"

 The National Preceptor neither admitted nor denied it.

 It seems so.

If the first two items can make the horse king who is not afraid of heaven and earth come to try, then the third item will definitely not work.

 “Three hundred miles of riding,” said the Imperial Master.

Horse King is still a baby, and riding three hundred miles will kill him.

The Imperial Master stopped, looked at Gu Jiao and said solemnly: "There is no horse in our Imperial Master's Palace that can achieve such quality, so do you understand how difficult this Black Wind Rider battle is? In addition, I I also want to tell you a secret, the Han family has a new Black Wind King, a five-year-old, male horse, who is the most powerful Black Wind King I have ever seen..."

 “You have no chance of winning.”

“Not even the eleventh generation families, including the Nangong family.”

 “Are you able to bear the whole truth today? If not, it’s better not to know.”

Chen's words flashed through Gu Jiao's mind.

 The sound of explosions came one after another, as well as the roars of frightened horses, the roars of cavalry, the flash of swords, and the fighting and iron horses, which made people feel like they were on a real battlefield.

The sounds of dust and the sounds of the battlefield were endlessly intertwined in her mind.

 Her chest was swollen, as if some strong emotion was about to burst out.

 She clenched her fingers and said, "I want to go."

 Complex emotions flashed through the eyes of the National Master: "Tomorrow's primary election, I will let Ye Qing select the best horse in the National Master Palace for you."

"No."

Although the horses in the Imperial Master's Palace are good, they are not war horses that can fight alongside her.

 …

 Yangliu Lane.

Master Nan was drying the poison in the sun. She fell asleep. While she was drying the rice, the chicken pecked at the rice. Leng Buding suddenly pecked her head into the sieve.

Mr. Nan: “…”

Ma Dan, I’m poisoned again!

Mr. Nan raised her head with bleeding eyes and looked at the door.

 “No, I am so poisonous that I still have hallucinations?”

“Sister Nan.” Gu Jiao walked over.

Mr. Nan raised her hand and pinched her face. It felt warm and warm.

 It is not an illusion.

 Jiaojiao is really back.

Mrs. Nan forgot for a second that she was still poisoned, and said with a smile: "Why did you come back so soon? Didn't it mean that A'heng's injury has not recovered yet, so she has to stay in the Imperial Master's Hall for a few more days?"

Gu Chengfeng has already come to his house to talk about what happened between them at the Imperial Master's Hall.

 Those who should be shocked have already been shocked.

 They are more concerned about the future situation of these two children.

Gu Jiao said: "I have something to do when I come back. Aren't A Yan and the others here?"

Nan Shiniang said: "Mr. Meng went to walk his horse. Ayan and Xiaoshun accompanied their master to log wood. I am the only one at home. They just left and didn't come back so soon. Are you hungry? I'll make something for you. of?"

 “Mrs. Nan, you...”

Gu Jiao pointed at the poisonous blood on her face.

Ms. Nan smiled bloodily and said, "Are you going to eat noodles or dumplings? My cooking skills have improved recently, so why don't I bake you a pancake?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Master Nan fell down with a bang!

Gu Jiao raised her head and said, "You are poisoned, Mrs. Nan."

Gu Jiao shook her head helplessly, carried Master Nan back to the house, and took the antidote on the table for her to take.

 She took out a bottle from her arms and put it on the bedside table. There was Gu Changqing's blood in it.

 She left a note.

 She opened the drawer and counted the nutrients she left for the Black Wind King.

There are less than two left.

The Black Wind King still refuses to eat and relies only on nutrients to maintain his physical condition?

 Gu Jiao came to the backyard.

 The red tassel spear stands under the scorching sun.

The Black Wind King next to him lost a lot of weight. He lay on the ground, completely losing his fighting spirit, like an old horse waiting to die.

It saw Gu Jiao coming but was indifferent.

It has lost enthusiasm and interest in everything.

Gu Jiao knelt down on one knee in front of it like a knight, raised her hand and touched its head.

"I need you."

 “I need you to stand up.”

 “You need to return to the battlefield.”

 “I need you to fight alongside me.”

 “Not the master and the mount, but the comrades and companions.”

 The Black Wind King did not respond.

 It is about to die as a martyr, and it can no longer hear any sounds from the outside world.

 Gu Jiao's sadness comes from her heart.

It’s so strange that she actually has normal emotions.

 She gently stroked the Black Wind King's head, no longer forcing it.

 Everyone can have their own choice.

The same goes for horses.

Gu Jiao thought that she should send the Black Wind King away.

 She stroked the Dark Wind King's head comfortingly and sang a war song softly.

 “How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you.”

 “The king raised his army and repaired my spear and spear. I share the same hatred with you.”

 “How can I say that I have no clothes? I am in the same boat as my son.”

 “The king raised his army and repaired my spear and halberd. I will work with you together.”

 On the roof of Xuanyuan's house.

Luochen's heart suddenly palpitated. He clasped his hands behind his back and looked lonely at the boundless sky. He murmured and sang: "How can I say that I have no clothes? I have the same clothes as my son."

 “The king raised his troops and repaired my armor.”

 “Go with me.”

 In the military camp.

The soldiers were sitting on the ground eating cold steamed buns. I don’t know who spoke first: "How can you say that you have no clothes? I share the same robe with you."

The hoarse voice sounded like it came from a broken bellows, which was not pleasant.

 But soon someone started singing along with him.

 In the camp, General Han frowned: "What's going on?"

The deputy general frowned and said, "It's the war song of the Xuanyuan family."

The Xuanyuan family would sing war songs before going on an expedition, and they would also sing war songs to see off their comrades.

 But since the four great families took over the Xuanyuan family's military strength, the soldiers were no longer allowed to sing the Xuanyuan family's war song.

"How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you. When the king raised an army, he repaired my sword and spear."

 “I share the same enemy with you!”

The Xuanyuan family's war song rang out throughout the military camp. The choked and hoarse voice, with a strong emotion of sadness, soared straight into the sky and swayed the vast sea!

Gu Jiao bid farewell to the Black Wind King and pulled out the red tassel gun beside her.

 Whether there is the Black Wind King or not, she must return to the battlefield that belongs to her.

As she walked to the door, there was a sudden rustling sound behind her.

Gu Jiao was stunned, turned around, and saw the Black Wind King, who had lost his fighting spirit, standing up little by little.

 The fighting spirit was rekindled in its eyes.

She is the only female horse in Dayan, Black Wind King. She has lived a legendary life, and her achievements are beyond the reach of thousands of horses.

 At the age of sixteen, it is old and it is time to withdraw from the stage of history.

 Its time is over.

 However, no one knows that its legend officially begins from this moment!

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 (End of this chapter)