First Lady of the Crown Prince - Chapter 707

  Chapter 707 Black Wind King (one more)

Second Master Jing went to the kitchen to find a bunch of food, melons and fruits, braised chicken, and dried meat. He packed a few large bowls for his eldest brother.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw his elder brother and the boy chatting happily.

Actually, his elder brother can’t speak at all, and he is also very surprised how he thought of the term “talking together”.

An Guogong’s hand had already been pressed, but Gu Jiao was still sitting on the small bench next to An Guogong.

The picture is weird and harmonious, as if you are a superfluous person.

Second Master Jing circled for three seconds, walked over and said to Gu Jiao: “Don’t sit here, my eldest brother doesn’t like people getting too close to him.”

An Guogong: “…”

Is it too late to beat his own brother to death now?

After the old lady passed away, the old man married Suixian. The stepmother was a virtuous and virtuous woman who took good care of the younger son. After the younger son said that she wanted younger siblings, the stepmother had two children. One of them is Jing Erye.

An Guogong regrets it, he shouldn’t want his brother.

The rain stopped, Gu Jiao should go back.

An Guogong’s eyes showed a deep resentment, which was also a very strange feeling. He wanted to keep her here.

An Guogong lowered his eyes and tapped his fingertips on the armrest a few times.

Gu Jiao looked at his fingertips and said, “No, it’s too late. After eating, the inner city gate is closed.”

Jing Erye was taken aback when he heard the words: “My eldest brother talked to you?” Why didn’t he hear?

Gu Jiao pointed at An Guogong’s hand: “Say it.”

Second Master Jing: “…”

Boy, I read less, don’t lie to me.

Second Master Jing thinks that Gu Jiao is purely nonsense. He and his elder brother are close brothers. He can’t understand what his elder brother is talking about.

Gu Jiao was going to leave, and it was inconvenient for Jing Erye to stay longer, but under the deterrence of her elder brother’s eyes, she still took out the food she took from the kitchen so hard: “Take it on the road.”

“No need.” Gu Jiao said.

“Bring a little, anyway.” Jing Erye said.

Gu Jiao paused, and reached for a piece of dried meat.

Jing Erye was surprised: “Huh? Do you like this too?”

“Do you like it?” Gu Jiao asked him.

Jing Erye shook his head: “I don’t like it, my elder brother likes it.”

Gu Jiao: “Oh.”

Jing Erye was the king of the mouth, and he was too disgusting to be undesirable. When it was true, he gave Gu Jiao something and generous. He wrapped the whole dish of dried meat in paper and handed it to Gu Jiao, “Take it, eat it on the road.” .”

Gu Jiao broke half and handed it to Anguo.

Second Master Jing wants to say that the kitchen is still there, so he can get it to the eldest brother in a while.

As a result, I saw my eldest brother’s fingertips pressed the half of dried meat.

The weird feeling is coming again, did his elder brother just smile?

How can it be like my own child knows how to honor himself, so the old father is so happy to fly?

Second Master Jing covered his heart: “I saw a ghost, I really saw a ghost.”

This kid reminded him of his brother-in-law for a while, and reminded him of the sound of his early death. He seriously suspected that he had provoke something unclean recently, so he had to ask his wife to go to the temple to put incense and ask for a peace sign to come back to him. Ward off evil spirits.

Gu Jiao went to the stable.

Black Wind King’s injury has been dealt with by the doctor called by Jing Erye. He was given medicine, but his mental state was not very good.

Gu Jiao decided to take it back first.

Second Master Jing came over and said, “You have considered it clearly, this is Han Ye’s horse.”

“Who is Han Ye?” Gu Jiao asked.

Second Master Jing said: “Han Shizi, his name is Han Ye, not the night of the night, but the shining Ye Shuo Ye.”

Gu Jiao: “Oh.”

Jing Erye took a weak breath: “Are you really afraid? This is his horse! Let him know that you take his horse back, and he will definitely come to trouble you! And-this horse seems to I still remember the former master. It only recognizes one master in its entire life. Even if you take it back, it won’t recognize you as the master.”

Gu Jiao: “Oh.”

Second Master Jing: “…”

Can you not be so calm in your reaction?

Han Shizi and her Liangzi have long ago formed a relationship, and whether there is a Black Wind King or not, they all share the same spirit. As for the matter of acknowledging the Lord, Gu Jiao never thought about it.

Where there are so many masters and servants, it’s not troublesome.

Gu Jiao rode a horse and took the Horse King and the Black Wind King back.

The family members were surprised to see the Black Wind King, and Gu Jiao recounted what happened in the afternoon.

The family was sitting in the main room, only Gu Yan ran to the backyard to brush the black wind king.

Mr. Nan said in a puzzled way: “Why did you suddenly go to find your former master? What was the excitement?”

Master Lu suddenly slapped his head: “Does it know that its owner is no longer on the battlefield after seeing your red spear?”

The gun is there.

War God Xuanyuanli’s red spear would not easily leave his hand, so when the red spear came back, Xuanyuan’s family should have also returned.

Can’t imagine what kind of mood it is carrying to welcome its owner, and what kind of heart it uses to bear the blow that the owner can never return.

Gu Jiao was stunned: “My red spear…”

Master Lu looked at her with a bewildered look, and asked incredulously: “You don’t always know what gun you use, do you?”

Gu Jiao: “Uh…”

Mr. Nan also looked astonished: “You really don’t know?”

Gu Jiao looked at the two of them: “You all know?”

The couple said in unison: “Know! We thought you knew it!”

Gu Jiao said: “When I bowed to my brother and gave it to me, I didn’t say where it came from.”

Master Lu asked: “Then what do you think of this gun?”

Gu Jiao thought about it seriously, and said, “It’s easy to use, I like it.”

Master Lu naturally said, “Can Xuanyuanli’s magical weapons be difficult to use?”

Gu Jiao was taken aback: “Is it Xuanyuanli’s gun?”

To be honest, the red-tasseled spear was caused by the small clearance. Master Lu wouldn’t be able to recognize it if he hadn’t seen it every day. It’s no wonder that Gu Jiaoshi only handed over Han Shizi, and Han Shizi didn’t realize that this was Xuanyuanli’s god. Soldiers.

Gu Jiao suddenly realized: “No wonder.”

Mr. Nan wondered: “No wonder what?”

Gu Jiao said, “When I was practicing guns, I found that the Black Wind King was very interested in this red gun.”

Speaking of which, Gu Jiao was able to get this gun purely by accident.

After the Xuanyuan family was defeated, Xuanyuanli’s red spear was ‘rewarded’ by the monarch to the messenger of the State of Chen. Later, Chen Guo was defeated by Xuanping Hou of Zhaoguo, and Xuan Pinghou snatched the red spear.

Xuan Pinghou didn’t practice the gun himself, just rushing for fun, and after snatching it back, he threw it into the military barracks. It is estimated that he himself had forgotten the fact that he had a red gun.

It was Gu Jiao who accidentally entered the weapons depot. She saw it at a glance, and was spotted by the passing Lord Houye because she had seen it for too long.

Lao Houye didn’t know that Gu Jiao was his “little brother” at the time, but he also found the red gun, felt that it was very suitable for his little brother, so he took it and gave it to Gu Jiao.

……

Han’s house.

After the Black Wind King left, Han Shizi became angry. He wanted to chase the Black Wind King back, but Chu Nan stopped him.

Chu Nan said: “It will not come back.”

Han Shizi said coldly: “Then I will catch it back even if I catch it!”

Chu Nan shook his head: “It’s useless to catch it back. When it finds that its owner is dead, it won’t live alone.”

Han Shizi frowned: “You mean it will die?”

Chu Nan sighed and said: “Even if it doesn’t die, it won’t be the Black Wind King anymore, unless the son is willing to raise a waste horse, then I didn’t say it.”

Han Shizi looked at the direction where the Black Wind King was going, and clenched his fists a little bit.

……

The situation of the Black Wind King was taken by Chu Nan.

After returning to Yangliu Lane, he refused treatment first, then refused to eat, no matter who was fed.

At first, Gu Yan thought that the food at home was not good, so he went to the academy with Gu Xiaoshun and asked Master Wu for a bit of concentrate for raising war horses.

But the Black Wind King remained intact.

Finally, all the concentrated feed entered Ma Wang’s stomach.

Mr. Nan had a whim, cut carrots, and went to a horse farm ten miles outside the city to buy first-class pasture.

However, even so, the Black Wind King still refused to eat.

It doesn’t even drink water.

The horse king looked at it, hesitated for a moment, turned around, went to the big tree and dug out the fruit he had secretly hidden, and drew it over and placed it in front of the Black Wind King.

Black Wind King still doesn’t eat it.

Senior Nan and others looked at the Black Wind King who was on a hunger strike, and they all sighed helplessly.

Gu Jiao went back to the house, opened the small medicine box, and took two nutrients and injected it into her body.

“So it won’t starve to death?” Gu Yan asked.

“This is the principle.” The nutrients in the institute are very comprehensive and balanced. When half a stick is used, it can be used for a whole day without eating. Taking into account its weight, Gu Jiao injected it with two sticks.

“But.” Gu Jiao paused, “Its fighting spirit cannot be replenished by nutrients.”

In short, it will never be the Black Wind King anymore.

“Oh.” Gu Yan was very calm. He touched its mane and said, “It’s good not to be the Black Wind King.”

Originally, they did not take it in because it was the Black Wind King. They always thought it was a sick horse that no one wanted.

So, what does it matter whether it is the Black Wind King or not?

Gu Yan looked at it and said: “Look, I have no ambitions, am I not doing well?”

Gu Jiao: “…”

The whole family has accepted the fact that the Black Wind King has lost the will and fighting spirit to survive, and are ready to provide him with old age.

Han Shizi also accepted.

He started to nurture a new Black Wind King.

The best age for the Black Wind King is six to fifteen years old. After the age of 16, their physical strength will begin to decline. What if a seventeen-year-old Black Wind King does not lose his fighting spirit? It’s not in the best shape in a few years.

The legend that belongs to it is over.

(End of this chapter)