The Regent and His Wife Couldn't Possibly be so Loving.

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She didn't want Cui Shuyao to use this as an excuse to laugh at her for the rest of her life.

Mingyi looked out the window at the half-full moon in the night.

The polo match is next month and the schedule is a bit tight, so it is unlikely that you can compete on horseback.

But you can try to overcome some of the problems, starting with not being afraid of riding.

After Jiang Ling learned that Mingyi wanted to overcome her fear of riding horses, she volunteered to come to Yiyuan and said that she had a way to help Mingyi.

"Fear of horses is a mental illness, and mental illness needs to be treated with mental medicine. This matter cannot be rushed, and needs to be approached slowly and gradually from the shallow to the deep." Jiang Ling said seriously.

Mingyi was stunned and asked, "How do you go from the simplest to the most advanced?"

"It's impossible for you to go to the stables and try riding right now," Jiang Ling said. "Why not start by overcoming your inner resistance to horses?"

Ming Yi: "How do you overcome it?"

Jiang Ling took a box from the maid beside her, opened the box, and took out a painting from it.

When the painting was unfolded, it was a picture of horse racing with thousands of horses galloping on the grassland.

"Horse Racing Painting by Shen Siqian, a famous minister of the previous dynasty. Hang this painting above your bed, and you will be able to see thousands of horses galloping every day when you open your eyes."

Ming Yi: “…”

Then, Jiang Ling took out a set of bowls and chopsticks from the box.

"This is a Ruyao white porcelain bowl with a painted imperial horse and white jade chopsticks inlaid with gold and carved with a horse. You can eat facing the horse every day."

Ming Yi: “…”

This was not enough, Jiang Ling took out another dough fan from the box.

"This is a jade-handled brocade fan. The brocade silk thread on it is used to carefully outline the spirit and posture of the Ferghana horse. If you use this fan as a decoration, you can always see the horse whenever you look up or down."

Ming Yi: “…”

Jiang Ling concluded: "If you face the horse like this all the time and get used to its presence, you will gradually eliminate your fear of it."

Mingyi looked at the "horses" everywhere and felt dizzy. She felt that she was not afraid of horses, but dizzy!

Military camp outside Beijing, inside the main tent on the east side.

Xie Shu had just finished dealing with a pile of military affairs at hand, and walked quickly into the tent and handed over a note.

"Your Highness, the young Khan of the Huihe has held a banquet on the Yingyue Lake, and he invites you to come and have a chat and taste the fine grape wine he brought specially from the Huihe."

Three years ago, the young Huihe Khan left with regret after failing to get the princess. This time, when he visited Daye again, he had just settled down in the Protocol Courtyard and was anxious to invite the regent to have a chat, fearing that the visitor had bad intentions.

Rather than an invitation, this post seems more like a "declaration of war" from a love rival.

Xie Shu took the post and glanced at it: "Got it."