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Three hundred and thirtieth eight chapters [Tian Ji horse racing]

Bitter wine is now enjoying the feeling of being surrounded by stars. Every time she develops new acupuncture and patterns, the noble ladies who can call Lao Qin will gather in her room, from the Grandma, to the eldest wife of the Du family and the young wives of several rooms, and the wives of the big and small wives of the big and small officials of Lao Qin gather together. Everyone must listen carefully to Mrs. Bai's preaching. Although it is not as good as the Buddha Shakyamuni, the golden lotus can be poured into the sky as soon as he starts his lecture, it has also made a lot of limelight.

Bai Dong found that Bijiu was such a smart woman. She didn't even remember it. She actually proposed the concept of "stick needle" and went to find Gongshu's family to get a few stick needles that were twice as thick as ordinary sweater needles, and then made people twist the thin thread into thicker. Although the gaps of the sweater knitted in this way were a little larger, it was much thicker than ordinary sweater, and it was faster, and it was extremely warm when it was filled in the outer robe. Bai Yue and Bai Dong got this stick needle sweater first. With this thing on their body, they would not feel cold even in snowy days.

There were also various patterns that Bai Dong could only see in later generations on the sweater. Bitter wine is no longer satisfied with ordinary geometric patterns. She began to carefully observe life and sublimate to the artistic realm. The wool hat and sweater she just knitted out makes her look like a humming image when worn by people. According to her, this is to be given to Ying Shu's baby...

Bai Dong is now very suspicious that Birdjiu is implying that Ying Shu's illegitimate child is a "naughty child", but after thinking about it, I feel that the "naughty children" of this era are still good babies, so few of them dare to pull out chicken feathers and lift the tiles of the house. It should be because he is thinking too much. In the pre-Qin era, it was a paradise for men. Where are so many jealous ladies? Just look at Birdjiu and you will know how virtuous the women of this era are.

Bai Zi was immersed in happiness. But Bijiu put down the sweater in his hand and glanced at him gently: "The princess's child is almost full month old. I heard that Gou Shengzi came back from inquiring about the news. Hasn't he officially named him yet? People are waiting for you to name him... You have to think about it quickly, think about a good name, this is the eldest son of your old Bai family..." It sounds like good words, but why is the smell so strange? Bai Dong smelled the sour smell.

When she heard Bijiu ask this, the flea put down the sweater full of big holes in her hand and widened her eyes and looked at Bai Dong. The flea girl with thick wind lines is not a fool. Since she married into the Bai family, Bai Dong has never been partial to Bijiu. Although she doesn't say anything, she is actually very happy. But now Ying Shu, a "wild woman", actually has a child, but her husband insists that Bijiu sister and she have to be twenty years old before she can consider having a child. Isn't this bias? If the husband names the child personally this time, he will determine that Ying Shu's child is the eldest prince of the Bai family, but why? There is also Bijiu sister and I'm a flea below!

Women in this era never thought that their husbands could only have a wife, but they still have to compete for this title. Especially for children's title, they are bound to compete for in every inch of land.

Bai Dong glanced at Bijiu and smiled and said, "Good wife. Do you want me to name the child yourself, or don't?"

"This is your business, how can I know..." Bijiu gave him a blank look. Although he was giggling, there was a bit of bitterness in his words.

"The name is still to be called, it is the responsibility of being a father. But you and the fleas are not allowed to think randomly. Haven't you told you a long time ago? No matter when my wife comes in, it is all different. Even if she has seven or ten children in the future, I will make proper arrangements. I remember it all for me. The Bai family is a warm and warm family, and they have a good life. But should we learn from those families of Dukes and Marquis who fight for power and have their father and son killed each other and destroyed each other?"

Bad thoughts are to completely kill the budding state, otherwise the whole family will be poisoned. Bai Dong will not allow the palace drama to be staged at home. The most tiring person in the palace drama is not the intrigue woman, but the man who is staring at by the women!

In order to completely rectify the situation, Bai Dong must force himself to act coldly and seriously: "You can rest assured that although Ying Shu was born as my child, she was nominally Tian Yinqi. What happened to Tian Yinqi? You don't know how fleas don't know bitter wine? In the future, he will be the king of Qi. Even for the sake of face, he will not allow his only 'son' to become a member of the Bai family. Ying Shu and his son are already pitiful enough. If you are still plotting against their mother, I will not agree..." When Ying Shu was very pitiful, Bai Dong didn't realize that the stingy princess who was holding a whip in her hand, and her face was warm.

"Who plotted against her? Didn't he put on a sweater again to give it to the baby? Speaking of which, I am still his aunt, who would feel sorry for him if I don't feel sorry for him?" Kuijiu's eyes turned red with grievance, but he still didn't forget to put his aunt's position. Bai Dong sighed secretly, but he only pretended not to hear it.

The flea raised his eyebrows slightly, stared at each other with Bai Dong for a while, and finally lowered his head: "That's right, I'm also the second mother of the child..."

Bai Dong laughed: "Okay, okay, they are all children's mothers. Don't talk about the old lady's second mother in the future. It's too ugly. I plan to make the day for the child to be a hundred days old on the fifth day of next month. Let's go to Qi Country for a full moon wine and meet my fat son!"

He gave him a blank look: "If you go, there is another saying, he is the child's uncle. What is your identity? Is it a confidant and soulmate of Sister Ying Shu, or a friend of the Prince of Qi?"

"If I don't go, how should you give these little clothes you knitted to your baby? Qi State is the first country in the world to establish a school, and its culture is in its prime. What's wrong with my master's old place revisiting his literary friends? By the way, it's even more natural to meet an old friend and have a glass of his son's full moon wine."

Bai Dong smiled slightly: "Don't look at me like this. Even if my wife refuses to go this time, Tian Yinqi will come and invite her grandly. The people he sent have arrived in Qin. If it is not bad as I expected, this person comes to Qin to see the king and the second is to see me."

"Who is here?" Bijiu was stunned. She knitting sweaters for Ying Shu's children was also a whim. She was more to show her mind as a wife in front of Bai Dong. As for when to send the sweater to Qi State, she really never thought about it. She didn't expect that Tian Yinqi was a living turtle and was very serious and actually sent someone to Qin State. Is this guy's head OK?

"Tian Ji, a guy who likes horse racing..."

"race?"

Bitter wine and fleas looked at each other, and they were confused. Bai Dong's thinking was really jumping too fast.

***

Tian Ji really likes horses. Because he is obsessed with raising horses, this guy hired more than a dozen horse masters from Zhongshan and Dongyiqu. Qi could not find a place to raise horses that satisfy him, so he ran to Zhao and persuaded him to buy a horse farm. Every day, in addition to national affairs and family affairs, it is said that this guy's horse farm not only includes Mu Wang Bajun, but also various hybrid horses he made by himself. Some are good at carrying long distances, some are good at short-distance sprinting, and some are smarter than dogs, even though they are not fast, they will bite clothes and shoes for him in the morning, tie a cloth towel and go to the table to eat as his godson...

Although he visited Lao Qin in his private capacity this time, Tian Ji still brought his own precious horse. When Bai Dong arrived, this guy was talking to Ying Quliang lively, but seeing Ying Quliang's face looked annoyed, he was obviously not very happy.

"Your Majesty." Naturally, I couldn't scream in front of Tian Ji. After all, Bai Zi, who is also famous all over the world, had to worry about his identity.

"Bai Zuo came just right, these are three horses brought by General Tian Ji. It is said that one is the Chi Ji, one of the eight horses of Mu, is the upper horse, and the other is the Bai Pi horse raised by General Tian himself, is the middle horse, and an ordinary military horse, is the lower horse..."

Ying Quliang's face looked very bad, and he sneered slightly: "Why is Bai Zuo more likely to guess General Tian's intention? Hehe, I bet you can't guess it."

"Haha, this is actually easy to guess. General Tian has brought three horses from top, middle and lower this time. Is he going to race horses with my lord?"
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