It’s just a joke about swornship, and the rest of the people didn’t think too much about it. After all, his uncle is a big boss, and he can understand the difference. Besides, Qin Hao is Wei Zheng’s apprentice, so he can barely be considered a family of good things.

Dai Zhide knew that Dai Zhou was very fond of Qin Hao, so he naturally accepted the olive branch that Qin Hao had thrown. The two of them became very familiar with each other in a short while.

"Brother Qin, my uncle once said that you are a little thin and need more exercise. How about we go to the polo stadium to have an activity?"

There is a special polo court in Tai Chi Palace, but Qin Hao doesn't recognize the way. To be honest, he is not very interested in polo, because this sport is too dangerous. If he falls off the horse, even wearing full protective gear, it is not impossible to fall for life.

However, now Dai Zhide sincerely invites him, but he cannot refuse. It is because the people of the Tang Dynasty are too tough. Since he entered Chang'an, countless people have said that he is weak. Men can barely accept them when they are said to be weak, but they cannot bear to be said to be weak. If they don't go at this time and are known to others, they will never be able to tear off the label of being weak in their lives.

Just go, just learn to ride a horse.

So Dai Zhide led Qin Hao to the horse farm. Qin Hao was not from the History Museum, so he naturally didn't miss the work. Dai Zhide also had a good uncle, so naturally no one would say anything without open eyes. The two of them just sneaked to play basketball during working hours.

The so-called polo, a thousand years later, there are still people in Europe, especially in the UK, and it is called a real aristocratic sport. The contestants are all royal princes from various countries. The princesses compete in the audience with high hats, which has actually become a noble social activity, and naturally belongs to the category that Qin Hao has never seen before.

The Polo in the Tang Dynasty is similar to the Polo in Europe, but they are not as handsome as the European princes. They play ball leisurely while chatting. Sometimes they will give their own or other people's wives a look, and they will also give poss when they encounter reporters.

Datang polo must be worn with thick rattan armor, because Datang polo has a very high confrontation. In addition to not being able to hit people directly with clubs, there are more than a dozen guards who break their necks every year because of polo. Compared with European polo, it is simply the difference between football and rugby. This is also the reason why Qin Hao is careful.

This is such a damn powerful Tang Dynasty. Why didn’t I travel to the Song Dynasty where I recite poems all day long? Is that my own civilized activity?

Unfortunately, it was too late to admit defeat at this time. Looking at the man who was wearing thick vine armor on the court, riding on the eight-foot-high high-headed horse, the solid wooden sticks waving in his hand raised a large piece of sand and soil every time. The sudden stop, sharp turn, and even hiding in the stirrups made Qin Hao’s face turn green.

He doesn't even know how to ride a horse, and he will play or be beaten by the ball in the end.

Dai Zhide seemed to know what he was thinking, and knew that he could not ride a horse. He smiled and said, "Brother Qin is not too worried. This horse farm is a place for the guards to play. Usually, it is led by adult princes. Brother Qin, you are still young, so if you want to play, you will naturally have another horse farm."

Qin Hao was relieved and followed Dai Zhide to a small horse farm not far away.

Is this much more harmonious? There are grass growing on the horse farm, and it won’t hurt too much if it falls down, right? It’s obvious that the knights are all children, and the horses they ride are all six-foot-high pony. They don’t run so fast and have no collisions. They look quite harmonious and friendly.

Qin Hao turned around and found that there was a horse farm not far away. This horse farm was more harmonious. Everyone was riding donkeys and was overjoyed and said, "I want to play that."

Dai Zhide said awkwardly: "This...Brother Qin, that's a woman's polo."

Qin Hao blushed suddenly because he was wearing thick vine armor. He didn't recognize him for a while. He was already weak and the fun was even greater. If it was heard, he would have to be laughed at to death.

The women in the Tang Dynasty had a very high status. Polo like this is not right. It is a donkey ball. Although the intensity is far less than that of men's polo, if it were Song and Mingqing, it would definitely not be thought about. It is already wrong for the ladies from a family to go out. Do you still want to play basketball?

Qin Hao glared at Dai Zhide fiercely, "Heaven knows the earth knows you know me, I know, there is a third person who knows, I will kill you to silence you."

Dai Zhide naturally said that he would never do it, but the obviously forced smile on his face made Qin Hao feel irritated to be angry.

When he was taken to the horse house, the horse officer asked Qin Hao to pick up horses. These horses were all small mares, much more docile than the horses on the adult group's horse field, but no matter how gentle it was, they were all war horses! The horses of the Tang Dynasty entered the horse field first and the second-class were sent to the battlefield. They would not be like the one Qin Hao rode in the palace because they were trained and would only take a slow walk.

He swallowed his saliva with difficulty. At this time, he missed his beloved little donkey. After putting his vine armor on, he asked the horse official in a muffled voice: "Lucky, choose the gentlest one for me, the kind that will never throw me off."

Qin Hao's eyes clearly saw the horse official's eyes with a little disdain in his eyes. After all, the people who came to this horse farm were all 12 or 13 years old. At this age, he was just a silly and bold. Why did he take the driver's license exam at the age of 18 in the future? Because it was under 18! In the past, no boy who came to choose horses was the fastest and most intense one with one mouth. This was the first time he had met Qin Hao so cowardly.

It can't be blamed for this. After all, he is already an uncle in his heart in his forties. How could he still be so second-middle, second-blooded, and first-rate? Beginners who haven't even passed the driver's license will only be crazy if they get 180 miles away. But this becomes a coward in the eyes of Ma Guan. According to his routine, those who yell to ask for a fierce horse will definitely choose the most obedient one for these people, because these people are too brave and easily fall into trouble. Is Qin Hao so cowardly...

Haha, this kind of person is timid, so he should fall a few more times. As he falls, the man's bloody nature will come out. This Ma Guan didn't think he was cheating people at all. He thought he was trying hard to cultivate future pillars of the empire.

Well, after all, young people who can play ball in Tai Chi Palace can even think of it with their knees that they are not ordinary people.

"Here, this horse is called Pilihuo. It's so good. If you use a whip and thrust it hard, it won't run away. It's almost like a donkey."

I saw that the thunder fire was covered with maroon and had no hair. Although it was just a young horse, it was extremely majestic.

"This... are you sure this horse is docile?"

"Of course, when it comes to picking horses, I'm a professional."

Yes, people do this for professional purposes, and they must know more than me, a pure layman. How can I look at the horse? This horse must be an embroidered pillow that is strong on the outside and done on the inside, um.

Qin Hao riding on it also felt energetic for a moment, and waved his whip and gently twitched it on the horse's butt: "Pi Li Fire, let's go."
Chapter completed!