The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Gu Jiao hurriedly put down the things.

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

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

How do you say this as if this is your own home.

Gu Jiao smiled.

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

Master Guoshi sat down opposite Gu Jiao.

It was hot outside, and he was sweating profusely.

He didn't wait for his disciples to come over to pour tea, but poured himself a cup.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"I came to talk to you about cooperation." Gu Jiao said.

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

Gu Jiao looked at him with a smile: "Do you want Black Wind Cavalry in your National Teacher Palace?"

"No." He replied without thinking.

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

The national teacher looked at Gu Jiao lightly: "Give me a reason not to refuse?"

The Palace of National Teachers does not need Black Wind Cavalry, its unique way of survival is destined to be an irreplaceable existence.

Gu Jiao's eyeballs rolled around: "Heifengqi...is it more cool to ride?"

National Division:"……"

Master Guo Shi took a big mouthful of herbal tea.

My heart is a little heavy.

"Our National Teacher Hall does not participate in the political affairs of the court."

"You are guilty, aren't you?"

Master Guoshi looked at Gu Jiao suspiciously.

Gu Jiao embraced her arms and pointed her eyes at the small study room on the east side: "I have seen it all. You, Lord Dayan, and Xuanyuan Li were once close friends and brothers. They were brothers and sisters, and they collaborated with one brother to kill another brother."

Master Guoshi stopped drinking tea: "Are you very angry?"

Is this an admission in disguise?

Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows and hummed: "Ziweixing now,

The emperor came out of Xuanyuan, you and the monarch really dare to speak, and the other dare to believe. Xuanyuan Li must have never expected that he would die at the hands of his two most trusted brothers. "

The national teacher was silent.

Gu Jiao rested her chin on one hand, propped her elbow on the table, and looked at him with a half-smile: "National Teacher, if it weren't for your face, I might have shot you by now."

Both Shangguan Yan and Xiao Heng have the Xuanyuan family's blood in their bodies, and Xiao Jingkong may also have a relationship with the Xuanyuan family. The enemies of the Xuanyuan family are her enemies.

Ordinary people should ask Gu Jiao after hearing this, what's wrong with my face?

But the national teacher didn't ask.

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

The topic changed a little too quickly, and Gu Jiao's emotions almost didn't catch up.

"Who doesn't want good things?" Gu Jiao is wary of the national teacher, especially after discovering the three clay villains, she doesn't intend to confide in the national teacher.

The national teacher looked at her fixedly: "Do you know that once this step is taken, there is no way out."

I didn't even retreat.

Seeing that Gu Jiao didn't speak, but his attitude was very firm, the national teacher sighed and put down the cup in his hand: "I'll take you to a place."

...

Gu Jiao thought that the national teacher was going to show her somewhere in the national teacher's hall, but unexpectedly came to a military camp.

Gu Jiao got out of the carriage and stood at the entrance where the soldiers held the handle.

The military camp is located at the foot of the mountain, and the summer wind blows slowly from the facing valley, bringing a bit of coolness in the valley, but it can't relieve the scorching heat.

From time to time, the sound of horseshoes trampling could be heard on the training ground in the barracks.

Gu Jiao suddenly had an illusion, as if she had been here before.

Ye Qing explained a few words to the soldiers guarding the gate, and the soldiers respectfully let them go.

The national teacher brought Gu Jiao inside.

Ye Qing followed closely behind the two.

What came into view was a huge training ground, and the cavalry on the field were forming formations.

There should be a martial arts arena to the east, and horse camp to the west... Gu Jiao thought to herself.

"There used to be a competition platform over there, but it was demolished later." The national teacher said.

"What about the horse camp?" Gu Jiao asked subconsciously.

"The horse battalion is still there." The national teacher pointed to the west of the training ground, "It was blocked by the cavalry, so I can't see it right now. I'll take you there."

Gu Jiao looked around as if in a lifetime: "This is... the cavalry battalion of the Han family?"

The national teacher said: "That's right."

Gu Jiao said: "It used to belong to Xuanyuan's family."

The national teacher paused: "You can also say the same."

Gu Jiao was still immersed in the sudden strange feeling, and didn't care about the sentence "you can say that" after he considered it.

The two came to the horse camp.

The so-called horse camp is the place where the black wind cavalry is domesticated. Every black wind cavalry has to undergo rigorous physical screening and physical training before they can be assigned to cavalry for further tactical training.

Black wind riding is very hard.

"Did you see it?" The national teacher waved his hand.

Gu Jiao followed the trend and saw a horse trainer on the battlefield directing two foals to cross the fire bridge.

They had to rush through the fire that was burning on both sides.

The bridge is still unstable.

A frightened foal stood in the fire, afraid to move, making piteous cries.

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

Gu Jiao muttered: "This is called safety."

The national teacher didn't speak, but just motioned Gu Jiao to look to the other side.

Over there is the adult Black Wind Rider, who is also crossing the fire bridge.

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

Heifengqi rushed into the fire without hesitation.

Heifengqi not only needs to overcome the fear of fire and endure the burning of high temperature, but also has to hold his breath to prevent himself from inhaling poisonous gas.

Heifengqi took protective measures, as long as he was fast enough, he wouldn't get burned.

But this is in principle, in fact there are often emergencies.

The national teacher said again: "The first item in 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 Rider.

Are you giving me an early leak?

The national teacher continued to walk forward with Gu Jiao: "No horse can cross the National Teacher Hall."

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

The horses of the National Teacher Hall obviously do not have this training requirement.

There was a loud bang, as if something had exploded.

Gu Jiao followed the prestige and saw that another group of Black Wind Riders were undergoing blasting training.

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

Some new horses ran away in fright, and the scene was chaotic.

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

Gu Jiao asked strangely: "...The second item that you don't know about the assessment is blasting, right?"

The national teacher did not admit it, nor denied it.

It seems so.

If the first two items can make Ma Wang, who is fearless and fearless, come and try, then the third item will definitely not work.

"Riding for three hundred miles." The national teacher said.

Ma Wang is still a baby, riding three hundred miles will kill him.

The national teacher stopped, looked at Gu Jiao and said solemnly: "There is no horse in our national teacher's hall that can reach such a quality, so do you understand how difficult this black wind cavalry battle is? In addition, I Let me also tell you a secret, the Han family has a new Black Wind King, five years old, a stallion, the most powerful Black Wind King I have ever seen..."

"You have no chance of winning."

"Not even the Eleventh Family, including the Nangong family."

"Are you capable of bearing the whole truth now? If not, it's better not to know."

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

The sound of explosions, as well as the roar of frightened horses, the roar of cavalry, swords, swords, and iron horses, made people feel like they were in a real battlefield.

Liaochen's voice and the voice of the battlefield intertwined infinitely in her mind.

Her chest swelled, as if some strong emotion was about to rush out.

She squeezed her fingers tightly and said, "I'm going."

Complex emotions flashed in the eyes of the national teacher: "Tomorrow's primary election, I will let Ye Qing choose the best horse for you in the National Teacher Hall."

"no need."

Although the horse of the National Teacher Hall is good, it is not a war horse that can fight side by side with her.

...

Willow Lane.

Nan Shiniang was drying the poison, and she fell asleep. While drying, the chick pecked at the rice, and suddenly pecked her head into the sieve.

Mrs. Nan: "..."

Ma Dan, poisoned again!

Nan Seniang raised her head bleeding from her seven orifices, and looked at the door.

"No way, my poison still has hallucinations?"

"Master Nan." Gu Jiao walked over.

Nan Shiniang raised her hand and pinched her face, it was warm and hot.

Not hallucinations.

Jiaojiao is really back.

Nan Shiniang forgot for a second that she was still poisoned, and said with a smile on her face, "Why did you come back so soon? Didn't it mean that Ah Heng's mother's injury has not healed yet, so she has to stay in the National Teacher Hall for a few more days?"

What happened to them in the National Teacher Hall, Gu Chengfeng has already come to the house and said.

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 Ah Yan and the others here?"

Mrs. Nan said: "Meng Lao went for a walk. Ah Yan and Xiao Shun accompanied their master to cut wood. I was the only one at home. They just left and didn't come back so soon. Are you hungry? I'll cook for you of?"

"Master Nan, you..."

Gu Jiao pointed to the poisonous blood on her face.

Nan Shiniang smiled bloodily, "Are you eating noodles or dumplings? My cooking skills have improved recently, why don't I bake you a pancake."

As soon as the words fell, Master Nan fell down with a bang!

Gu Jiao raised her forehead: "You are poisoned, Mrs. Nan."

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

She took out a bottle from her bosom and put it on the bedside table, which contained Gu Changqing's blood.

She left a note.

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

There are less than two left.

Black Wind King still refuses to eat, does he only rely on nutrients to maintain his physical condition?

Gu Jiao came to the backyard.

The red tasseled gun stood under the scorching sun.

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

It saw Gu Jiao approaching and remained indifferent.

It has lost enthusiasm and interest in everything.

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

"I need you."

"You need to stand up."

"You need to return to the battlefield."

"I need you to fight side by side with me."

"It's not the master and the mount, but comrades and companions."

Black Wind King didn't respond.

It was about to die for the Lord, and it could no longer hear any sound from the outside world.

Gu Jiao felt sad from her heart.

It's strange that she actually has normal emotions.

She gently stroked Hei Feng Wang's head, not forcing it anymore.

Everyone can have their own choice.

The same goes for horses.

Gu Jiao thought, she should send Black Wind King away.

She stroked Black Wind King's head soothingly, and softly chanted the battle song.

"Don't you say you have no clothes? You are in the same robe as your son."

"Wang Yu Xingshi, repair my spear. I have the same hatred with my son."

"Don't you say no clothes? Same with Zi."

"Wang Yu Xingshi, repair my spear and halberd. Work together with your son."

On the roof of Xuanyuan's house.

Liao Chen's heart skipped a beat suddenly, he clasped his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky alone, and hummed, "I don't have clothes, I wear the same clothes as you."

"Wang Yu Xingshi, repair my armored soldiers."

"Walk with the child."

In the barracks.

The soldiers sat on the ground and gnawed on the hard steamed buns, but whoever spoke first said, "I don't have clothes? I'm in the same robe as my son."

The hoarse voice seemed to come from a broken bellows, which was not pleasant.

But soon someone sang along with him.

Inside the tent, General Han frowned: "What's going on?"

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

Xuanyuan's family must sing battle songs before going out to battle, and they also sing battle songs to see off their comrades.

But ever since the four great families took over the troops of the Xuanyuan family, the soldiers were never allowed to sing the battle songs of the Xuanyuan family.

"Does it mean no clothes? I wear the same robe as my son. Wang Yu Xingshi, repair my spear."

"Same hatred with the son!"

The battle song of the Xuanyuan family resounded throughout the barracks, with a choked and hoarse voice, filled with strong sorrow, soaring into the sky and the vast sea!

Gu Jiao bid farewell to the Black Wind King, and pulled out the red tasseled spear beside her.

Regardless of whether there is Black Wind King or not, she must return to her own battlefield.

When she walked to the door, there was a sudden rustling movement behind her.

Gu Jiao froze for a moment, turned around, and saw the Black Wind King, who had lost his fighting spirit, standing up little by little.

Its eyes rekindled its fighting spirit.

It is Dayan's only female horse, Black Wind King. It has lived a legendary life, and its record is beyond the reach of all horses.

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

However, no one knew that its legend officially started from this moment!

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