Chapter 686 Gale Wind Brought to Yan'er

Zhao Shu pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "I obey the order."

Zhao Yuanjing boarded the carriage, Zhao Shu and Zhao Yuanhe also mounted their horses and followed.

Zhao Yuanhe was dressed in white, with a gentle expression and a warm smile on his face.

But his eyes are blank, which makes people feel worried, whether he can safely control the horse.

"Fourth, you might as well take the carriage." Zhao Yuanjing saw him from the carriage and said.

Zhao Yuanhe said with a smile: "Don't worry, brother, I was able to ride a horse freely when I was ten years old. This horse has been with me for many years, and I can understand what I mean."

The horse he rides is also a BMW, which is of the same origin as Zhao Shu's bloody BMW.

At the beginning, the first emperor found several ponies and gave them to his favorite young brother and sons respectively.

Zhao Yuanjing's horse has been kept in the Imperial Horse Prison, as for Zhao Shu's horse...

He glanced at Zhao Shu, and found that he was riding the most common Mongolian horse.

"Where is Little Huangshu's strong wind?" He asked.

Zhao Shu was silent for a moment, then replied, "I sent Gaefeng to Yan'er."

Zhao Yuanjing slightly raised his eyebrows.

Liefeng has followed Xiaohuangshu for many years, and has been fighting with him on the battlefield. An important companion to him.

Unexpectedly, he gave it away so casually.

Still a child less than two years old.

Zhao Yuanhe laughed and said, "Little Huangshu really dotes on Little Yan'er. Before..."

He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly fell silent.

They used to be four brothers. Now, the eldest brother has been hit too hard, and he is already a little unconscious. The third brother's rebellion is gone...

There were only the two of them left, and Zhao Yuanhe felt a little sad when he thought of his childhood, so he stopped talking. A look of melancholy appeared on his clear and gentle face.

Zhao Yuanjing's eyes swept over Zhao Shu's horse, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a brocade blue purse hanging from his waist.

This pouch doesn't look like the best material, the workmanship is average, and the embroidered patterns are also green.

It's a complete waste product.

This kind of thing, let alone someone like Xiaohuangshu, even ordinary men would not wear it on their bodies.

A strange color flashed in Zhao Yuanjing's eyes.

The Hou's Mansion was not far away, and the carriage soon stopped at the gate of the Hou's Mansion.

The previous few times Zhao Yuanjing entered and exited the Hou's Mansion in casual clothes, but this time to pick up Yun Dai, the ceremonial carriages and horses were all the emperor's standards, and accompanied by two princes, they stopped at the gate of the Hou's Mansion in a mighty manner.

Master Hou Ming hurriedly took Ming Xiuwen and his two grandsons out to greet him on his knees.

Yun Dai was also ready, wrapped in a cloak, supported by Hongdou, and walked out slowly. Surrounded by seven or eight nurses and maids, the two little princesses came out of the Hou's mansion under a tight cover.

She swept her gaze and saw Zhao Shu and Zhao Yuanhe standing behind Zhao Yuanjing.

Zhao Shu didn't show his usual laziness and carelessness this time, but looked at her calmly.

Yun Dai was frank and frank with him, but ever since she was questioned by Zhao Yuanjing, she subconsciously avoided him. Goodbye now, it's a bit unnatural.

She withdrew her gaze and saluted the emperor: "I have met the emperor myself."

Zhao Yuanjing immediately stepped forward to hold her hand, pulled her up, and said with a smile: "Don't put on an act in front of others, get on the carriage quickly, don't let the wind blow."

Yun Dai turned her head and told Hong Dou: "Go and follow Qian'er and the baby, so that the wet nurses won't be careful."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I'll save you slaves." Hong Dou turned to stare at the nurses, taking care of the two little princesses.

Yun Dai and Zhao Yuanjing rode in the same chariot.