"The Crown Prince of Tatar is invited to an audience!"
Eunuch Zhang called the next foreign envoy to the court.
The prince of Tatar came in with his entourage of officials, followed by attendants carrying tribute.
This time, the Tatars had nothing special except some gold, silver, jewelry, cattle, horses and sheep.
They had just been plundered by Daliang and were now so poor that they could barely make ends meet.
"The Third Prince of the Western Regions is invited to an audience!"
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"Please invite the Second Prince of Goryeo to an audience!"
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The envoys from the four countries all came to see the emperor.
They all sent gold, silver, jewelry, cloth, ceramics, etc. Among them, the Western Regions sent a white dragon horse, and Goryeo sent a Pixiu (panda).
When the white dragon horse was led in and the Pixiu was trapped in an iron cage and carried in, the ministers were all in an uproar.
What a good horse, what a good baby.
However, the ministers did not know what the Pixiu was and all looked frightened.
Others may not recognize it, but Gao Zhijun does. In its previous life, the Pixiu was the national treasure, the giant panda.
"Emperor Daliang, this white dragon horse is so majestic it swallows up mountains and rivers, treads on snow and chases clouds, startling snow and lightning like a dragon emerging from the water. Its body is snow-white, without a single stray hair. It is our national treasure of the Western Regions. For the sake of the friendship between the two countries and the Qin state, my father had no choice but to give it to the heroic and mighty Emperor Daliang. But there is one request: it must be tamed."
The third prince of the Western Regions introduced the White Dragon Horse and made a request, that is, someone had to tame it before he would give the BMW to Daliang.
"Thank you, King of the Western Regions, for your kindness. I believe we in Daliang will have warriors who can tame it."
"My dear ministers, is there anyone who can tame this BMW? If you can, I will give it to you as a reward."
The emperor asked his ministers who had the ability to tame the white dragon horse.
The White Dragon Horse is also known for its calmness, hard work, and unwavering loyalty. As long as it recognizes you as its master, it will remain loyal to you. If you're in danger, it will find ways to lead you out.
Looking at the white dragon horse reminded Gao Zhijun of the "Journey to the West" she had seen in her previous life. There was also a white dragon horse in it, which was very loyal and protective of its master.
In fact, animals are all spiritual. As long as they recognize their master, they will sacrifice themselves to save the master and will never betray the master.
Gao Zhijun had ridden a horse in her previous life, and that was at the horse farm.
However, in previous lives, horses were domesticated, and most of them had some spirituality. In ancient times, most horses were wild horses in the forest, and their wildness was difficult to tame.
"Your Majesty, I am willing to give it a try!"
Murong Yuanbo stood up and said to the emperor.
He liked this BMW very much. It was similar to his Arabian horse and should not be difficult to tame.
"Okay, I believe in Lord Murong!"
The emperor breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was Murong Yuanbo who stood up.
He thought it should not be difficult for Murong Yuanbo to tame the white dragon horse. After all, he had tamed the Ferghana horse, which was so difficult to tame.
So all the ministers stood up, walked out of the hall and went to the horse training ground outside.
Just as Murong Yuanbo was about to pull the white dragon horse over, it became restless and began to roar.
Murong Yuanbo ignored it, grabbed the reins, and forcibly pulled the white dragon horse to the training ground.
Murong Yuanbo ignored its restlessness, jumped on the horse, sat on the saddle, and whipped the horse's back with a whip. The white dragon horse howled in pain and then ran wildly.
Its speed is like thunder and lightning, chasing clouds on snow.
After the White Dragon Horse felt the pain, it began to retaliate and wanted to throw the person off the horse.
Who is Murong Yuanbo? He's fought his entire life on the battlefield, never fearing danger. He possesses the aura of a king. How can you knock him down by simply tossing him left and right?
His mount, the Arabian horse, was no worse than the white dragon horse. It was unruly and unsubmissive at first, but was eventually tamed by him.
After a few rounds, the White Dragon Horse surrendered and obediently let Murong Yuanbo ride it. It then galloped with Murong Yuanbo.
When the ministers saw the white dragon horse being tamed, they couldn't help but cheer and applaud.
When the White Dragon Horse passed by Gao Zhijun, Murong Yuanbo shouted at it to slow down, grabbed Gao Zhijun's hand, and pulled her onto the horse.
Gao Zhijun knew her father's intention. When Murong Yuanbo reached out, she took his hand and used the momentum to leap onto the horse, sitting firmly on it.
"Daughter, are you afraid? Your father will take you for a ride in the Mercedes-Benz!"
Murong Yuanbo asked Gao Zhijun.
"Don't worry, I can ride a horse too!"
Gao Zhijun sat on the horse's back. The white dragon horse was galloping wildly. The cold wind blew, making her face feel a little burning, but she felt comfortable.
"Let's go!"
After Murong Yuanbo finished speaking, he tightened his grip on the horse's back, whipped the horse whip, and the white dragon horse galloped forward.
"My Lord, please be careful to protect your daughter."
Liu Ningshi called out from behind.
She didn't know how to ride a horse, nor did she dare to ride a horse, and had never ridden a horse with Murong Yuanbo.
When the White Dragon Horse saw that there was a woman on its horse, it disagreed and wanted to throw her off.
Murong Yuanbo couldn't let it hurt his precious daughter. So the wolf taught it a lesson, so that the white dragon horse would not dare to act rashly.
The white dragon horse obediently ran with its new master and the young lady, and ran around the training ground twice before stopping.
Gao Zhijun's hair was disheveled when she dismounted.
"Daughter, are you okay?"
Liu Ningchu asked Gao Zhijun worriedly.
Afraid that she would get hurt or frightened.
"Mother, it's okay!"
Gao Zhijun knew that Liu Ningchu was worried about her, so she comforted her mother!
"Princess, as long as I am here, how could I let my daughter be hurt!"
Murong Yuanbo also said comfortingly.
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