Chapter 252

"The weather is fine today. We teach the princess to ride a horse." For fear that Yan Qiqi would repent, mother Xi hurried out her task.

Yan Qiqi was calm on the surface, but he began to sneer in his heart.

Sure enough, she knew that the queen could not hold back her hand, but she didn't expect to be so eager.

"Well, whatever the mothers say, go."

One of the teachers stopped her, "princess, wait a minute and put on this dress first."

Tut Tut, I've even got my clothes ready. I'm really prepared.

Yan Qimei's eyes drooped slightly, making people unable to see what she was thinking. She looked at the clothes in the hands of mother Xi and said faintly, "what's this?"

"Tell the princess that the northerners are good at riding and shooting. This is their special riding clothes."

Yan Qiqi stretched out his hand and turned over. The clothes they took were all waist and chest tied, which made people unable to step open their legs. Is this a riding suit? Obviously bullying her, don't you understand?

Mother Xi thought she had found something and said, "people in the North wear this."

She was calm and said, "in that case, put it on."

When she finished wearing it, she looked at her thin waist in the copper mirror, which was full of energy after wearing a riding suit. She seemed not to believe it. Her face was simple and asked, "Mammy, do northern women usually wear it like this?"

The mother's voice was perfunctory. "Yes, the princess doesn't know. People in the north are brave and good at fighting, especially women. They can't ride horses and shoot arrows. You must learn these if you want to be loved."

"But your body is golden, so do it."

Yan Qiqi raised his head at the right time, and his face was still innocent. "Mammy, the queen specially told the palace to study etiquette. Don't you think that you have the ambition of the Northern Kingdom and destroy the prestige of the great Yan kingdom? How can you be casual? Since you want to learn, the princess will learn it well. "

As soon as the voice fell, Yan Qiqi suddenly turned around, "come on, change the two mammies into riding clothes."

The maid who had been around for a long time, regardless of the teacher's scream, helped them change their clothes. The two teachers have been living in the deep palace all the year round. Why have they ever been subjected to such torture? It happened that this is in the Chengguo government. Even if they want to make trouble, there are only two of them. They are weak and can't compete at all. They can only swallow this tone.

Moreover, they eat delicacies in the palace on weekdays. Their figure has long been out of shape. Now they are out of breath in riding clothes and limp like Donald Duck.

Yan Qiqi glanced over at them and finally couldn't help laughing.

This smile frightened the joy who waited on one side and began to sweat. She was a little worried, "princess, if you treat these two mammies like this, what should they do if they go back to complain to the queen?"

"What are you afraid of? We all know that I'm going to make peace with her this time, so those who should get it back from her should get it back. Don't worry, they won't tell the queen. If this thing gets out and says that two experienced teaching mothers can't even cure me, how can they still show off in front of those noble people in the harem? "

When she heard this, she suddenly realized, "the princess is really smart and resourceful."

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional along the way. The carriage drove so fast that the intestines of the two teaching mammies were about to pop out. After reaching the destination, the carriage just stopped. The two mammies directly vomited faintly, and were carried back without even getting off the carriage.

Yan Qiqi didn't do anything. She was fully prepared long before she got on the carriage. She put some homemade mint cream on the Tianchi hole on her neck. In this way, no matter how fast the carriage ran, she could be safe and sound.

Without the people in the way, Yan Qiqi was very relaxed and asked Huanxi to go elsewhere to rest with the coachman. She walked forward leisurely alone.

Now that she's here, it's a distraction. She's going to play for a while before going back. In the high mountain forest, only the ground where she stands is flat, and there are three words on the plaque at the door - Bingma division.

She had heard a long time ago that there was a training ground specially built for the children of noble and rich families in Dayan state. The horses there were tame and gentle. Even if they were beaten with a whip, they would not lose control and hurt people.

As it is said, many rich people ride horses here in twos and threes. It's a kind of scenery with sweat dripping and clothes floating down.

She is looking at others, just as others are looking at her.

Yan Qiqi knew that she was probably famous in Beijing. In the eyes of those people, there was exploration, contempt and confusion. She didn't mind and walked forward on her own.

"Seven seven!" She was surprised and stopped with some surprised voices.

Yan Qiqi looked back at the old man.

She was dressed in light gauze and white, waving a bamboo bone paper fan with a smiling face. It was no one else who called her, but Xu Shian, the son of Duke Xu's government, who turned back very quickly wherever he was.

Yan Qiqi suddenly realized that no wonder there are so many officials here today. It turned out that they came for him.

When I looked up again, I saw dozens of eyes staring at me not far ahead. Those flirting looks were just to attract his attention.

But they probably didn't expect Xu Shian to take the initiative to talk to himself. There was envy, jealousy and hatred in the eyes of those golden young ladies.

Yan Qiqi was not honored at all.

She just wants to roll her eyes at the moment. Is the world too small? Why don't you want to meet people anytime, anywhere.

Seeing that she couldn't hide, she had to stop and bow back, "Xu Shizi, what a coincidence."

Today, the sun is just right. The mountain wind blows and brings a piece of fragrance, which dispels a lot of summer heat. Xu Shian looks at Yan Qiqi. What comes from the tip of his nose is also her own fragrance, and his mood has become very good.

"I heard you were unwell before. Are you much better now?"

Xu Shian took another step closer to where she stood.

Subconsciously, a resistance rose in Yan Qiqi's heart. She took two steps back without trace. Her voice was not salty. "Thank you for your concern. I'm not dead yet."

The reason why she is so armed with a gun is that she is angry. In the final analysis, her being stigmatized into Dali temple is related to the broken things of his family. Xu Cheng even insisted that she was the murderer in the court, and Xu Shian smiled at herself like nothing. It was really eye-catching!