Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 703: You are such a bastard
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Everyone watched as Feng Yuheng opened the small notebook, and then read out the names one by one from the records on it. They were all those who had said bad things about Feng Yuheng outside the palace gate.
Not many people arrived, but after the book was closed, those who had not been called by name and breathed a sigh of relief immediately became angry again, and heard Feng Yuheng say: "There are still some. This princess dictates."
So, from the seven princesses of the ancient Shu Kingdom, to the wife of the magistrate of Lanzhou, Mrs. Jiang, to those who had previously challenged her to dance during the banquet, nearly twenty people were named. Including the previous ones, a total of thirty-five ladies and ladies were named to participate in the horse racing team.
Seeing that Feng Yuheng's words had stopped and the number of people had been fixed, Xuan Tiange said: "Don't just stand there stupidly. Hurry up and pick your own horse. This princess is sitting on the horse like this How long do you want me to wait for half a day?"
As soon as Princess Wuyang spoke, people had no choice but to bite the bullet!
But these ladies and ladies are not as tall as a horse. They can't even climb up the tall horse's back when they look at it, let alone ride it. What should they do?
However, they didn't have any recruits, and the servants at the racecourse had plenty of recruits. So, the horse stools were moved closer one by one, and the leader said: "Madams and ladies, please step on the horse stools and get on the horses."
In one sentence, it completely chilled the hearts of those who still wanted to refuse the competition as an excuse for not being able to get on the horse.
After finally climbing onto the horse, they found that they could not even sit firmly. As long as the horse moved a little, it would immediately cause bursts of screams. Some of them were too timid and even cried. stand up.
Feng Yuheng frowned at them and asked in confusion: "Why are you crying? Your performance on the horse is much better than when I was dancing just now. My princess was embarrassed and didn't even cry. , why are you crying?"
Xuan Tiange was also puzzled, "I, Dashun, were built on horseback. From the generation of our ancestors, for many generations, both men and women were able to ride and shoot. Now it is the world's best. It’s peaceful, but you can’t forget all the rules of your ancestors!”
The princess and princess spoke, and the crying women barely suppressed their cries, but there was still fear. It was the first time in their lives that they were sitting so high, but there was still a living creature underneath them. It was as scary as possible. If they were not allowed to cry, they could only close their eyes and wait for death.
The seventh princess of ancient Shu didn't think horse racing was that scary. She had never ridden a horse, but she was used to riding camels in the desert. That thing was taller than a horse and could run very fast. It is also extremely fast, so this horse is not intimidating to her at the moment. So he asked Feng Yuheng arrogantly: "What kind of comparison?"
Feng Yuheng raised her voice and told everyone: "It's very simple, run around the racecourse five times and see who finishes first."
Princess Gu Shu nodded, "What about the reward?"
Feng Yuheng asked: "What reward?"
"The reward of horse racing!"
Feng Yuheng shook her head, "No, it's just like your dance. It's purely a performance event, no rewards."
People were speechless after hearing this, so impressive!
However, Feng Yuheng still considered the safety of these ladies and ladies, so she asked the instructor of the racecourse to seriously explain the essentials of horse riding to all the participants, and also gave each of the ladies and ladies a horse A palace slave ran with him in case there was an accident and no one would be there to take care of him.
But at the same time, she also told everyone: "Don't think that there is someone accompanying you to protect you, so you can sit back and relax, and think about your own face. It's easy to say that if you can't ride a horse and fall off and be caught by a palace slave, It doesn’t sound good!” After saying that, he pursed his lips and smiled, winked at Xuan Tiange, the two of them whipped their horses and ran away in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that the two masters had started, the trainer of the racecourse quickly urged the palace slaves to drive the horses of the ladies and ladies forward. The Seventh Princess of Ancient Shu did not need anyone to protect her and rushed out on her own. Although they were not as fast as Feng Yuheng and others, they were not weak at all.
Soon, when I came back from a circle, I saw the horses of the ladies and ladies walking forward slowly as if they were wandering down the street. The timid ones didn't get used to it for a while, but the bold ones got used to it first and felt that riding a horse was nothing. Anyway, they don't plan to compete for first or second place, and there is no reward, so it's not bad to just go around five times like this. So people rode side by side in twos and threes, and even started chatting.
Xuan Tiange said: "This is no good. This is just like going to the market. What's the point?"
Feng Yuheng nodded, "Indeed, it's outrageous." She rushed to the front of the crowd, looked back, and said: "It seems that the horses chosen by the ladies are not very energetic. This princess and Wuyang The princess has ridden a full circle, how come you have only walked so many steps? It seems that you need to find a way to control these horses. Huangquan -" she ordered the maid beside her, "go and see why the horses don't run. If the old If the horse is lazy, just give it a whip and let me see which one dares not to run away!"
As soon as she said this, Huang Quan immediately executed it, and several horses were whipped to run fast.
The man on the horse was so frightened that he screamed, but with the palace slaves supporting him below, he was not afraid of falling. What's more, Huang Quan is also very measured. He won't beat the horse too much and make the horse run too fast. It can only maintain the level of jolting. Those ladies and ladies will have to suffer a little, but if they fall, Coming down is not that easy.
One after another, more and more people joined in the jolting procession. Feng Yuheng nodded with satisfaction, "This is a bit like a horse race." Then he asked Xuan Tiange, and the two continued to run wildly.
Finally, the two of them finished five laps. Not long after, the princess of ancient Shu also finished the race. But looking at the progress of the ladies and ladies who were shouting, it was less than two laps. When people saw that Feng Yuheng had finished running, they thought that the horse race should be over. But when they circled back to the starting point and were not ready to run anymore, they heard the Queen said: "Everything must have a beginning and an end. Princess Ji'an doesn't know how to dance and would rather be embarrassed than she finished the whole song. How come it's your turn now and you can't even endure this little hardship?"
When people heard this, they thought, “Go ahead!”
After five laps, everyone's buttocks were blossoming, and everyone was lifted off the horse by their own servants and palace slaves. After landing, they couldn't stand, their legs were trembling, and some people simply knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.
Feng Yuheng glanced at those people coldly, but she didn't expect that one of them suddenly shouted: "Princess Ji'an is unfair! Why only us?" ? You also have two younger sisters, why don’t you let them come to the horse racing together?"
As soon as the voice came out, someone immediately echoed: "Yes! You are deliberately retaliating!"
"Oh?" Feng Yuheng became more energetic, "Retaliation? To say revenge, you must have done something worthy of my revenge. Then tell me, what have you done?"
What did they do? How dare they say it? How could he not say that he was speaking ill of Princess Ji'an behind her back? Or do you mean that you want to see Princess Ji'an make a fool of yourself and encourage each other to dance? After much deliberation, there was nothing I could say, so they all lowered their heads.
But Feng Yuheng explained the previous matter about her two sisters not participating in horse racing: "My two sisters not only did not participate in horse racing, they did not even show off their singing and dancing talents. Do you know why? Then Think carefully about why you come to the palace to show off your talents. We are all women. No one should pretend to be confused. Everyone knows what you are planning in your heart. As for my two sisters, the reason for the marriage of one sister The father's decree is entirely up to you, and no family members are allowed to interfere. As for the other sister, she has already promised the fifth prince to be his concubine, so what's the use of coming on stage? I'm just showing sympathy and pity to you, so that my sister won't rob you. How come you are not grateful for the limelight and still question it?"
After saying that, seeing everyone looking at each other in disbelief, Xuan Tiange took another stab at him: "Don't be stunned, hurry up and kowtow to the princess!"
People are helpless, that’s all. Today there is no other option but to admit defeat. So he knelt down and kowtowed, and said something against his will: "Thank you so much for the Jian County shirt."
Feng Yuheng nodded and said nothing more to them. She turned around and walked to the queen, saluted and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you must have seen a joke."
The queen shook her head, "Aheng is neat and measured in doing things. Even if you see this joke, it is also their joke." After saying that, a palace servant beside her reminded her something, and then she said again: "Qiankun Someone was sent from the other side of the palace to spread the news, saying that the Emperor’s court affairs have been settled and we are all allowed to go over.”
Feng Yuheng said quickly: "The racecourse is closer to the Qiankun Palace than the Imperial Garden, so why not go directly there!"
The queen naturally agreed, so the group of people walked toward the other side of Qiankun Hall. It's just that this walk is not easier than the walk from the Royal Garden, especially those ladies and ladies who are riding horses. They all walk with a limp and have to be supported by others to barely move. Looking at their faces again, after running five laps, they were sweating, their makeup was stained, and their hair was a little messy. Each one of them was in extremely embarrassed state, and even wanted to cry to death!
Of course, those who suffered were officials from other provinces who did not know how to be generous. The women from the officials’ families in Beijing couldn’t help but sneer in their hearts. They also suffered from the loss of Princess Ji’an. As the saying goes, one learns from every experience, and the same is true. They will not make the mistake again now. It is these outsiders, especially the southern barbarians. I heard that they are used to being wild outside and live a much more arrogant life than in the capital. They just need to let them know that this capital is different from other places. , being arrogant is useless, and being rich is even more useless. There are people everywhere in the capital who are more arrogant and richer than them. Zhizhou? Prefect? Haha, you don’t know how young an official is until you enter Beijing!
For a time, people were thinking a lot, but Feng Yuheng was not as optimistic as she seemed. It was not because of anything else but that something was wrong with the back of her neck. She had changed out of these clothes before when she danced, and the itch was relieved and disappeared almost immediately. But now she changed back into this gorgeous outfit and rode a horse again. She was sweating a little. Why did the itching on the back of her neck start to attack again? Not only does it itch, but it also hurts like a pinprick. Could it be that these clothes...