As winter faded and spring arrived, it was already the first year of Zhengyuan.
Perhaps influenced by the impending visit of the Tibetan delegation, the young Emperor and Empress became fascinated with polo.
Upon learning that Gu Qinglan was invited to join the Empress's polo team, Tao Fen hurried to his family's horse farm.
He had seen Gu Qinglan's mount before, still the same one as before.
Previously, Tao Fen also thought that the horse was good, gentle in temperament, suitable for a young lady.
But now, it seemed inadequate.
Gentle enough, but not clever or resilient enough.
How else could Yuwen Hao have driven it mad with just a little trick?
It was better to change to another one!
However, after inspecting all the existing horses, he failed to find a suitable one, so he ordered a batch to be selected and sent from the horse farm in Qinzhou. After several rounds of selection, he finally picked a mare with Yanqi horse bloodline.
