Yin Zhaoke didn't know Gongsun Ji and Kong Tong's plan in the middle of the night. This guy was young and couldn't hide much in his heart. Even if he accepted his life, it was really comfortable to not be able to hold on to this bed. It won't take long to lie on it and sleep like a dead pig...

After a dawn, he was dragged up from the bed by someone. Seven or eight maids rush to put a layer of light armor unique to Peiguo, and took advantage of the sun just rising to get him out. Yin Zhao was sleepy at that time and wanted to strangle them all to death, but after he realized that these were girls who were less than fourteen years old, he decisively admitted to his conscience again.

I woke up completely, probably after I had a dizzy breakfast, and then someone was lifted onto the back of a peach blossom pony.

Due to his thin body, Yin Zhao could not hold on to the tall horse, even the small horse was owed, and riding a donkey seemed too expensive... In that era, mules were basically not popular. To sum up, Yin Zhao traveled on weekdays by walking. At this moment, he suddenly pushed him onto the back... It was like a nightmare that made him wake up in a scare!

The little man riding a horse could not suppress the weight of the horse... Yin Zhao had also fantasized about being a "white horse knight". He waved his big sword and charged in the battle. This image was in line with the definition of "hero" in his heart. Unfortunately, everything went against his wishes. Every time he just stepped on the horse's back, the horse felt his weight and suddenly decided that it was a bully. He was having fun and slacking off the horse, which made Yin Zhao fall off the horse's back five times, making him feel bruised and swollen. Another time he fell to the ground with a sad head. If Yin Xian had not been able to have a master of fairy skills, he would have probably seen the King of Hell.

Because of this, he has a fear of horses buried in his genes.

"Uh-ah-ah-hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"You did it on purpose, right? You want me to fall from the horse and then throw me to death, right? You are afraid that after entering Peiguo, I will compete with you for the position and become a favorite minister around Gongsun Ji, so that you can come up with this trick to disguise all this as an accident~~~~!!!" When talking about the last word "女", Xiaoma seemed to be frightened, and she slammed her hooves twice, scaring Yin Zhao so much that he left the pitch and reappeared the peerless tenor.

"Let me go! Put me off the back of this sinful creature! What about Gongsun Ji?! By the way, Gongsun Ji, I want to see Gongsun Ji! Do you just let your subordinates kill me like this? Let me tell you, this will be an immeasurable loss for Peiguo...you will definitely regret it!"

...

"Bang!"

A pair of delicate little hands approached Yin Zhao's chest and exerted a little force. In addition, he was half curled up on the horse's back and sat unsteadily. As a result, the world in front of him was spinning, and Yin Zhao maintained an extremely strange position, screaming and falling down, and with a "bang", he fell heavily on the ground. Until then, he realized that he was still panting, tightly puffing his lips, without saying a word, looking around like an angry beast.

There were already a large circle of people around, all riding horses, looking down at Yin Zhao's dusty face. Their helmets were basically wearing red-eyed feathers, brocaded clothes, and luxurious clothes. These people surrounded Yin Zhao. Although they didn't say anything explicitly, they were so tiny.

The slightly raised corners of his mouth and some subtle expressions have clearly expressed his disdain and sarcasm in his heart.

They laughed normally. Yin Zhao recalled his performance just now, thinking that if he changed his position, he would probably have similar expressions...

Why are you here?

It seems that someone had told me before that a grand autumn event would be held early this morning...

———

Yin Zhao shook his head hard and quickly looked around the princes and nobles around him, and found that the expressions of only two people were different: Gongsun Ji, who had been shouting in his mouth just now, was riding a horse, standing at the front of the team, turning slightly, and still had a clean smile without any malicious intentions on his face. This person seemed very good at using micro-expressions to comfort others. At least Yin Zhao could not read any contempt or contempt from his face, which seemed incredible to him.

And the other... is the girl who just pushed herself off the horse.

She jumped gently, jumped off the white-stained horse, looking at Yin Zhao who was lying on the ground with a few slightest change of expression, and finally she stretched out her hand to him reluctantly, frowned slightly, and said, "It's really... that's a peach blossom horse. You can't even ride such a horse? Get up quickly!"

The so-called peach blossom horse refers to a short horse breed with slightly inferior foot strength, which is specially prepared for women. Before this, Gongsun Ji had already considered Yin Zhao's figure and did not prepare a tall horse for him, but a peach blossom horse so that he would not be able to control it and be pushed down from the horse's back... I didn't expect to be ready for this part, but Yin Zhao still couldn't escape the disaster. At this moment, he was still lying flat on the ground and couldn't say a word.

In riding, he could not even compare to a little girl...

———

"Thank you, thank you girl, thank you girl..." Yin Zhao didn't ask her to wait too long, and stretched out her hand and let him pull him up steadily. At the same time, this guy had already left a huge psychological shadow because of his foolishness in public, and he had no courage when he first met. He stumbled on his mouth, and his voice was lighter than a mosquito scream when he said thank you. His distraught look was very similar to a candidate who failed the college entrance examination.

The girl's hands were soft and could not help but wonder if it was made of cloth. Looking at her close, Yin Zhao realized that the girl was smaller than he thought, with delicate figures, bright eyes and white teeth. She came closer to her smell, and a strange smell of milk came from her fair neck. The black hair draped over her shoulders was stained with dew, which even embellished the girl like a fairy in the forest, as if she was not as fireworks as if she was not in the world.

In fact, since Yin Zhao was born, he has not had much contact with women... and this girl's type is completely different from Yin Xian. After a while, she has indeed pierced the softest part in his heart.

Gongsun Ji saw it and felt secretly happy. Even the title changed directly. "My brother, I think it was just a first time I arrived last night, and I was very worried. I didn't have a rest, right?"

"Ah?!" Hearing the word "virtuous brother", Yin Zhao felt as if he was stung by a scorpion. He suddenly woke up, then shook the girl's hand away, and replied in a hurry, "Oh, yes, that's the case. The bed here is too soft and you can't sleep well..."

"It's okay, since my brother is used to sleeping in a hard bed, I'll do it again

Just find someone to change it." After saying this, Gongsun Ji seemed to remember something suddenly. He slapped his head and smiled naturally, "Look at my memory... I left in a hurry that day, and I forgot to introduce it to you. The one I just pulled you up was the one I mentioned in my itinerary, Gongsun Lan."

Yin Zhao, who was confused, didn't think so much. He didn't know what nerves he was. He turned his head and shouted blankly to Gongsun Lan, "Hello sister."

As soon as these words were spoken, the ministers around them couldn't hold back and immediately burst into laughter. Several of them almost fell off the horse's back...

Gongsun Lan didn't expect that he would call him that. After a while, he couldn't hold it in, and burst out with a "puke". But... what made Yin Zhao puzzled was that he felt sincere anger when he saw the sneer of the princes and nobles, and he wanted to pull the other party off the horse's back and throw it to the ground. But when he saw the little girl's smile, he was happy for no reason, as if... it didn't matter whether she was laughing at herself or not.

Yin Zhao is actually a mildly perverted lolita.

This can also be seen from his corresponding attitude of joy three thousand years later... He just likes to get close to children, especially after this child is really his own child. Don't mention his love, and I wish I could pick all the stars in the sky for her to take off.

...

"My brother, don't be nervous, don't be nervous. You and Lan'er have a long time to spend in the future. Take your time, this kind of thing... is unhurried." Gongsun Ji also knew that he would stop when he saw it. He should not mention the same thing too quickly and deliberately, otherwise it would inevitably be suspected of being inclined to the enemy, which would leave a bad impression on Yin Zhao. After teasing, he cleared his throat and shouted loudly, "Come on, present the gift!"

As soon as the road was about, Kong Tong led a team of people to walk slowly, and something came up. Yin Zhao looked closely and saw that it was a big bow with domineering appearance, ferocious edges and angularities, and flashing with cold light! He could almost determine that the bow body was mixed with local specialty moon and gold stone. Even though the sunlight here was very weak, the bow still emitted a blue light like fireflies, and the sharpness of the fine iron gave people a sense of suffocation that was the moment of the enemy.

The perfect curve is extremely smooth, and there is no trace of axe chisel. There are two secret blocks hidden at the corner of the bow. If necessary, sharp blades can be popped up at any time. This design undoubtedly greatly increases the chance of archers' survival - if they are forced to run out of ammunition and food, they can also pick up an iron bow and fight with their opponents in close combat.

After talking about the bow, let’s talk about the arrow.

A guard behind Kong Tong was holding a huge quiver in his hand, with about thirty bows and arrows placed in it. Just looking at the filing and neat black feathers, he knew that the arrow must be among the finest. If he had pulled the bowstrings and shot it out with one arrow... enough to penetrate the soldiers wearing heavy armor into a pile of holes.

Yin Zhao is a martial artist. When he saw such magic weapons, his eyes were lit and his mouth was filled with smiles. No matter how hard he was, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

"This is called a wolf-toothed arrow. The arrows are made of the two sharpest teeth in the mouth of the wolf. The feathers at the end are taken from the tail of the eagle, which penetrates the wind, like taking objects from the bag." Gongsun Ji showed joy when he saw him, and knew that he had grasped his preferences. He waved his hand in great ease and said, "From today, this pair of bows and arrows will be given to you. Brother, don't refuse, just accept it!"
Chapter completed!