Even Gu Qingming, the great Confucian of the imperial dynasty, never mounted the horse. Instead, he led the horse on one side, representing that no one could fight for his right identity and status except the emperor.

But the emperor named Lin Hao to lead the horse.

On the status, status, honor, long order, who is not present, he is more qualified to lead the horse for the emperor?! Why is he such an outsider, a nameless boy without power and race!

People's eyes immediately stabbed over, and some people looked at the side of the crown prince, his ironic expression hidden in the crowd.

Different from them, his royal highness is a calm look, but also toward Lin Hao a tease eyebrow, palm to his back a pat, softly urged: "go, don't let the emperor wait for you."

This is the emperor's name. How can Lin Hao refute the emperor's face in front of so many people? He can only keep his face calm. He quickly walks to the horse, takes the reins in Gu Qingming's hand, nods deeply to the other side and stands beside the horse.

"Gu Qing, Prince!" But the emperor did not speak to Lin Hao. The reins in his hand pointed to his side, "you will lead the army with me, and the rest will be protected by the general."

At the end of the speech, he put a little bit of rein on Lin Hao's shoulder and said with a smile: "why, I regret that I haven't set out yet, and I want to think that Princess Pingyun is a beautiful woman?"

"Let the emperor laugh." Lin Hao hastened to step forward, led the proud black horse and led all the people behind him.

It has to be said that the black steed under the emperor's crotch is not an ordinary livestock, but like a monster, it has a faint surge of spiritual power, but not the ferocity of a monster. Although it is haughty, it is also human. As soon as Lin Hao's rein is twisted, it knows where to go, and does not even have a snuff of discontent.

It's dark all over, with only white sideburns and four hooves. It's extremely elegant when walking. Its arrogant momentum is mixed with the emperor's prestige. It's a real horse.

"I raised this horse by myself. It's called Fengying." Emperor canglan fondly stroked the sideburns of Fengying horse and showed off to Lin Hao with a little pride. "If the speed of this horse is faster in this world, there are only powerful monsters."

At the end of the speech, he was silent again, and said in a soft voice with emotion: "it's a pity that now, as an emperor, I can't even go for a ride on the shadow of the wind several times a year."

This is also the reason why Lin Hao does not want to be elected by Gu Qingming, so he just stays and holds a half office.

Power is coveted by everyone, but who really thinks about the pressure and constraints behind it?

Where there are people, there will be scheming and struggle, saying that they will not go along with others. But after a long time, they will gradually fight and rob, lose their original intention, and become monsters driven by desire.

Like those exclusive dignitaries, do they still remember their original appearance in their hearts? They just want to keep their rights in their hands and grasp everything more and more tightly, but they don't know that with the passage of time, what they can hold tightly in their hands is like flowers in the mirror and moon in the water.

The more you tighten your fingers and want to hold the beautiful phantom in your hand, the faster you will lose it. In the end, you will get nothing but your empty hands.

At the end of life, there is no hope for such a person.

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