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There are also roe deer, deer, deer, rice, miscellaneous grains, charcoal, prawns, etc. on the gift list, all of which are produced by Zhuangzi. The list, written in words the size of soybeans, is so long that it can wrap around the body three times.

Cheng Jinzhou didn't look carefully, turned around and handed it to Shi Yan, but he stared at the two bay-red horses with piercing eyes.

They have dense and neat manes, strong and slender muscles, and two lively eyes. They will also look at the ropes that tie them with a dissatisfied look.

Yang Ming chuckled and said, Want to try it?

Is it possible? Cheng Jinzhou really wanted to try it. In the 21st century, such a beautiful and elegant horse is a treasure worth tens of millions.

It's okay for you to ride a 2-year-old colt. Yang Ming said, and asked someone to take off the reins.

Cheng Jinzhou excitedly touched the neck of one of the horses and tickled it childishly. In this era, knight may be the most attractive profession. Whether it's a Western knight novel or a Chinese rap novel, the extremely fast forward attack always makes people's blood swell.

The servant who was tending the horse did not understand the modern knight plot. According to the normal rules, he brought a low stool, helped Cheng Jinzhou to sit on the horse and said: My name is Xin De, I will follow you in a moment. You Remember to clamp your legs tightly and don’t tighten the reins too fast. If you are not stable, grab the saddle with your hands...

What's your experience? Do you have any experience in raising horses? Cheng Jinzhou adjusted his posture crookedly. As a sick nobleman, he had few opportunities to interact with horses, not to mention these two Anya horses, both of which are quite tall. .

Younger, you have to repay your master's kindness with all your heart. I don't dare to mention my experience in raising horses. I know a little.

Don't be so modest. Cheng Jinzhou waved his hand. In an aristocratic family, when talking to the subordinates, the latter should cheer up, and the superiors should not talk nonsense. The strict system ensures strict hierarchy.

Before Xin De was ready, Cheng Jinzhou let out a fight and walked forward slowly. The horse very smartly chose the soft grass to walk on, and tried to avoid the annoying gravel paths.

Meng Da and Meng Er followed up without saying a word, led the strong horse on the other side, and jumped up with one leg.

Yang Ming laughed twice, but was not prepared to follow.

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After walking out of the gravel road that is easy to hurt the horse's hooves, Cheng Jinzhou gradually urged the horse forward. Ordinarily, galloping horses are not allowed in the house, but Cheng Jinzhou doesn't understand many of these rules. At this moment, he seems to have transformed into an ordinary urbanite, regardless of it - he walks away with a full personality. The servants and maids they met only dared to be angry but dared not say anything, but they made Cheng Jinzhou rush out from the small door and ran straight to the school grounds.

The Cheng family established itself in the military. At that time, there were as many as four school grounds, which were subdivided into bow, horse, spear, and club grounds. Now there is only one left, which naturally shoulders all functions. Among them, the oval yellow land used for horse racing is about 2,000 meters long. The track was wider than many racecourses in later generations.

Cheng Bingyangzi was in poor health and was incompatible with the school grounds in the past. Now he was riding all the way, and some servants who were short-sighted wanted to stop him.

Meng Dameng'er rushed to the flank without saying a word. He whipped him when he picked up the whip and kept no strangers within five steps. This made Cheng Jinzhou laugh. In the past, he could only spit in a Lotus sports car, but how could he ever enjoy driving a Ferrari? The thrill of throwing a Coke.

The servants of the Cheng family were strong men at best, and they were no match for the two soldiers. When Cheng Jinzhou entered the school grounds, the thoroughbred horse started running, and no one could catch up.

As the loess was flying, he saw a group of people behind him shouting in confusion. Cheng Jinzhou couldn't help but roar loudly. Accompanied by the sound of extremely fast horse hooves, it was quite impressive.

Several people who were practicing in the school grounds unconsciously stopped. Among them, there were some who were curious and some who were dissatisfied.

What came out of the kendo hall was a group of dissatisfied people. The leader was about 20 years old, with his hair combed high and wearing a men's nanmu hairpin. He had a big face and big ears. He waved his hand in an imposing manner and said in a dismissive tone: Ahu and Bao, go and give him to me. Beat it down.

It was as if he didn't realize at all that he was in someone else's home.

Turning his head, he became gentle and said: Qingshuang, come with me tomorrow. The landlords in the small town are all dandies. The reputation of the noble sons of my dynasty has been ruined by them.

Next to him, it was Liu Qingshuang.

She recognized Cheng Jinzhou on the horse at a glance, but she was thinking: her father really valued him, and even gave him any horse.

Although the first meeting did not leave a good impression, the servants' stories still aroused her interest to some extent, and she did not bother to reply for a while.

Zhao Quanmin, who was originally aggressive, did not receive an immediate response. He frowned slightly and winked, and two more people rushed forward.

The person protecting Cheng Jinzhou was Meng Da Meng Er. Liu Qingshuang wanted to calm things down, but was worried that she would add fuel to the fire. She cleverly turned around and left: It's not interesting, I have to leave.

Zhao Quanwen said disappointedly: Then let's go back and continue practicing swordsmanship?

When I have the opportunity, I will live in Shaonan City for a while. Liu Qingshuang's expression was indifferent, and her clear eyes did not look at the other party.

Live here with these barbarians? Why not live in Nanling? There are many houses in the county prince's palace. Ask someone to build a private courtyard, which will be no different from where you usually live. When your father is ready, I will personally send you there Go north. There was a hint of greed in the corner of Zhao Quan's mouth, and his eyes were stubbornly staring at Liu Qingshuang's exposed neck.

He is the eldest grandson of Nanling County Prince, and the elder brother of Xiao Zhengtai, who was in the private school at that time. Compared with his younger brother, he is better at using the power in his hands.

Cheng Jinhao looked at him disgustedly, regretting calling him over. Then he thought, since it was a fruit that was out of reach, so what if the wild monkeys took it? It was better than fattening his own wolf-dog.

Ah Hu and Ah Bao, who stepped forward to stop him, ran a hundred paces at half speed and stood guard on both sides of the loess road. The two men were also tall and strong, holding short sticks and eagerly preparing to smash Cheng Jinzhou's horse's legs.

Before they entered the Prince's Mansion, they were also very senior sergeants in the army. They had seen real battle formations. Although they were serious, they did not take it as a big deal. They relaxed and acted standardly.

Turning a corner, Cheng Jinzhou's horse speed was about to rush past the two of them without slowing down at all.

Meng Er on the right stared at Ah Hu and Ah Bao's position, glanced at the short sticks in their hands, clamped his legs together, accelerated slightly, pretended to lift the whip with his left hand, and took out the short knife in his boots with his right hand without even looking at it. Look, he threw it away.

With the extremely fast horse speed, the length of the dagger, which was about a foot long, was inserted into A Bao's right leg. This man was also a strong man. He didn't even hum and passed out happily.

Cheng Jinzhou's eyes widened immediately. He didn't expect that the horse could bleed.

Ahu glanced at this scene, his eyes widened, and with a thud sound, he swung his stick and hit Meng Er's calf.

The short stick painted red and black made a whining sound. You can imagine that if he hit it hard now, the calf would probably be broken like a rotten apple.

The movements of the two were connected as if they had been refined over time. Meng Er was still in the posture of swinging the knife. He had no time to adjust his body weight. He managed to get his left leg out of the stirrup and tried to hide it in the horse's belly, but it seemed that he was too late.

Meng Da on the left was worried that Cheng Jinzhou would be injured, so he whipped up his whip and rushed towards A Hu's head, encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao.

In the flash of lightning, the black end of the short stick hit Meng Erjianma's belly hard, and Meng Da's whip hit Ahu's forehead at the same time.

The horse let out a mournful cry, raised its front hooves, threw Meng Er off the horse, and then he lay on the ground.

Anyama cleverly walked away from Ahu and slowly slowed down.

Ahu, who was hit in the head by Meng Da with all his strength, lay on his back, looking like he had been shot by a sniper.

Cheng Jinzhou was in a daze. The speed of the actions of several people was completely beyond his expectation, and the intensity was also the same - if you hit someone with a whip, he would laugh heartlessly, but if you use a controlled knife or target the head, But it's a bit over the line.

The second group of people sent by Zhao Quanhua had just rushed in front of Cheng Jinzhou and others.

These two people had no military background. They were at best strong and loyal servants. They were holding wooden sticks and were timid about the blood on the ground, and they did not dare to step forward.

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