The capital in autumn is also the most beautiful season, rice, grain, melons and fruits, meat, eggs, birds and fish are piled up in the market, and it is prosperous and lively everywhere. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

For the horse factory of the Animal Husbandry Supervision Department located outside the city, it is also a time for truckloads of forage and fodder to be hoarded, but compared with the speed of previous years, this time the convoy lined up outside the horse factory.

"What's going on?"

"Isn't it over yet?"

"Do you still need to check the pasture?"

"I didn't check it before."

The people who delivered the goods asked each other, and the cool autumn day was still very hot, and the stench from the horse factory made the waiting people anxious and annoyed.

"What the hell is going on? What are you doing? Do you want to take money and ask for bribes? It's been a few days, and the grinding and chirping is endless. A man of five big and three thick men tore open his clothes, revealing his fluffy chest and shouted, "Don't look at who Lao Tzu is."

Everyone present recognized him as a relative of the judge of the pastoral supervision department, nicknamed Wan Qi, and he sent more than half of the pasture here.

In the past, the officials in the racecourse would come to greet him, but this time, only Wan Qi rushed in angrily, and everyone hurriedly looked at it, and soon heard a noise in the racecourse, and then a miserable scream.

I don't know which unlucky little official was beaten, this Wanqi was a splash of skin when he was a child, and he practiced a horizontal meat.

The thought flashed, and I saw a few small officials pulling one person and throwing it out, and everyone hurriedly surrounded it, and saw that Wan Qi lying on the ground was in an uproar again.

Wan Qi is no longer the fierce appearance just now, his face is red and swollen from being beaten, his eyes can't see clearly, and what is even more disgusting is the horse manure that has been stuffed.

Who is so ruthless?

Someone pushed the empty car out of the inside, and when he saw this scene, he pursed his lips and shrunk his head, with a little fear.

"Let's be honest." He whispered, "Now it's the prince of Chengguo who is in charge. ”

The prince of Chengguo?

Everyone looked at each other in surprise.

The prince of Chengguo was not punished to raise horses, how did he become a steward?

There was a snap.

A bunch of grass was thrown on the table.

"Why should I check your pasture?"

Under the shed in front of the grass house in the racecourse, Zhu Zan sat on a chair and put his feet on the table, letting his body sway.

He has long legs and long hands, so that the chair only has two feet on the ground, and as he shakes, it looks like he is going to fall down in the next moment, but he doesn't fall down, which makes people feel carryed.

"I'm here to raise horses." He said, "Do you know what it means to be ordered?" ”

They do know, but weren't your old man punished for raising horses?

Does this punishment and decree mean the same thing?

But no one dared to ask this kind of question, and the little officials standing on both sides nodded and smiled in response.

"Since I was ordered to raise horses, if I can't raise horses, isn't it just to resist the order?" Zhu Zan shook the grass and said, looking at the people around him, "Do you dare to resist the decree?" ”

Although it sounds like they don't know why they became resistant, they really don't dare!

The people around shook their heads.

"So, the key to how to raise horses well is to eat grass." Zhu Zan said, threw the grass in his hand on the table, and pointed to a merchant standing in front of him, "This grass, you pull it back and feed your pigs first, let alone feed it for half a year, feed your pigs for a month and don't die, I will want all your grass." ”

The merchant had a layer of sweat on his face, and after seeing Zhu Zan punch and a mouthful of horse manure in the right place, he didn't dare to show his dissatisfaction at all.

"Yes, yes, the little one is wrong." He said in a loud voice, "The small grass is not good, go find the good one at once." ”

Zhu Zan glanced at him.

"You're self-aware." He said, ". ”

This unkind remark made the merchant feel like he was amnesty.

"Master Xie." He saluted happily, waved at the guys, and ran away with the car as if flying.

Zhu Zan kicked his feet, and the person fell backwards with the chair, and the little officials standing on both sides exclaimed in fright, rushing to help, but saw Zhu Zan turn over on his back, the person was already standing firmly on the ground, and his hand also held the chair, and the chair that was about to fall was stable again.

The officials suddenly breathed an exaggerated sigh of relief, some brought Zhu Zhan a hand towel, some shook a fan on the side, and some served hot tea.

"Lord Shizi, you rest."

"Lord Shizi, you are tired."

Everyone complimented each other, Zhu Zan staggered forward, took the towel to wipe his hands, took the tea and took a sip.

"Look at his uncle." Jiang Baihu, who was standing not far away, raised his arms and raised his eyebrows, "This prison horse farm has also become his world, why doesn't this person have any face?" He was obviously punished, why did he become an uncle so justifiably? ”

The Jinyi guard next to him didn't know how to answer.

"Tell Your Majesty to have Your Majesty reprimand him?" He asked.

"Reprimand, now the whole Northland is relying on his father." Jiang Baihu said.

looked at Zhu Zhan, who was surrounded by a group of small officials and swaggered, even if he was wearing a horse breeding suit, he looked like an uncle.

"What a good dad." He snorted.

As he was talking, he saw two more people walking in front of Zhu Zhan.

Jiang Baihu raised his eyebrows again.

"Isn't this someone from the Deng Waiter's family?" He said.

As a Jinyi guard, he is also familiar with the entourage of officials in Beijing.

Deng Beizhi is an important official of Yushitai, and he has a very high status in the court and cannot be underestimated.

Jiang Baihu watched the two entourages salute Zhu Zan respectfully, Zhu Zan looked a little impatient, and he didn't know what to say when he was far away, so he saw that the two entourages were not only not annoyed, but more respectful, took out a few documents and handed them to Zhu Zhan.

Jiang Baihu raised his chin, and the Jinyi guards beside him bowed their heads and retreated.

Jiang Baihu didn't speak again, watched Zhu Zan take the paperwork and read it, and said something, the two took out a document again, Zhu Zan nodded, turned around and walked, and the two happily followed.

A moment later, the brocade guard who had inquired about the news returned.

"I'm here to ask for a horse for Deng Shiji." He said.

When the court officials reached a certain position, they all had horses and retinues from the government, and the identity of the Deng servant system was naturally qualified.

However, Jiang Baihu frowned.

"Is he in charge of the grass and the horses?" He said.

"He didn't care about this." Jin Yiwei said, "It's just that everyone likes to find him to choose horses, saying that the horses picked by the prince are obedient and strong." ”

This kid, really have this ability? Didn't everyone deliberately pursue him for the sake of his father's face? Jiang Baihu frowned.

A brocade guard came from the side.

"My lord, news is here from the Northlands." He said.

Jiang Baihu glanced at the prison racecourse.

"You keep an eye on him, if you take a step out of the capital realm." He said, "There is no mercy for killing. ”

The two brocade guards bowed their heads and replied.

Jiang Baihu returned to Beizhen Fusi, and Lu Yunqi, who was sitting alone indoors, was reading a letter with him.

"What about the verification of Chengguo Gong?" Jiang Baihu asked urgently.

Lu Yunqi sighed and raised his chin slightly.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it yet, you can take a look." He said.

Jiang Baihu was stunned, didn't he even look at it? So important... His gaze fell on the letter in Lu Yunqi's hand, that was more important news, right?

He picked up the letter on the table, removed the fire seal, opened it, and glanced at it, and surprise appeared on his face.

"What the hell." He said, "Why do these people say good things about Cheng Guogong? ”

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