- Lin Shan followed the sword guard to the Chinese military tent, and as soon as he stepped in with his front foot, he felt a slight atmosphere in the military tent. ◆Www.◆After looking around calmly, he saw the clue, it turned out that Wang Chi sent all the sword guards in the general's tent, leaving him alone. Having just left the arena where more than 1,000 people gathered and the noise was everywhere, it is no wonder that people can clearly feel the change in the atmosphere when they enter such a quiet and somewhat cramped room in an instant.

As soon as Lin Shan was about to make a big gift to the monarch and ministers, Wang Chi had already stretched out his hand one step first, raised his gesture falsely, and then said with a smile: "I deliberately drove out all the guards and idlers, just because I want you and me to talk alone, so I won't fiddle with those false courtesies!"

Lin Shan noticed the change in the title in Wang Chi's words, and he also smiled slightly, and said, "The war is imminent, big brother, I'm afraid this is not the time for small talk, right?"

"Ten years, three years." Wang Chi sighed lightly, obviously only halfway through his words, and stopped by himself, and then he raised his hand and pointed to the straw rope woven pier that had been placed on the opposite side of the table, "Sit." ”

Lin Shan did as he said, no longer abiding by, or fiddling with any etiquette, and sat generously opposite him.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Chi picked up the teapot on the table again, poured a full cup, pushed it in front of Lin Shan, and said warmly: "You have been talking for most of the day, first drink a sip of tea to moisten your throat."

Lin Shan was stunned for a moment, and then he picked up the teacup without hesitation and drank it empty, he was indeed very thirsty, but he was used to patience and did not show it.

Unexpectedly, he put down the teacup, and Wang Chi came over again with the teapot.

Looking at the pale tea falling into the white porcelain teacup, the ripples swirled in the teacup and the crisp sound of water loomed, Lin Shan's fingers rubbed on the edge of the teacup for a moment, feeling just the right amount of warmth through the porcelain wall, this time he didn't drink it again, but said after thinking for a while: "Is it really just for small talk?"

"Can't you just take a break?" Wang Chi smiled a little helplessly, "It's not good to always be tense, this is what you persuaded me." ”

Lin Shan just smiled when he heard this, but did not speak. Then he picked up the teacup and sipped it slowly. His gaze wandered freely, pausing at a somewhat familiar box in the corner of the table.

At this moment, Wang Chi's voice came again: "I came to you this time, in fact, it was for what we talked about yesterday."

Lin Shan pointed to the box on the table with his eyes. Said slowly: "Is there a new spy report?"

"How can it be so often, these are old newspapers." Wang Chi paused, then his eyes froze, looked at Lin Shan and said very seriously: "But my concerns about the northern country are still there, you ......"

Lin Shan sighed.

Wang Chi's expression was slightly sluggish, knowing that the result of today's conversation was probably no different from yesterday. But he was a little unwilling, and he still held on to his confidence and wanted to convince the person in front of him. There are no more than three things, but he is willing to spend more time with his old friends.

There was a moment of silence. He stood up and turned his face to look at the broad map behind him, actually thinking about something that had nothing to do with it.

Seeing Wang Chi standing up, Lin Shan was not ready to continue sitting. However, he put down the teacup and was about to get up, when suddenly his mind went dark for no reason. The vision in front of him was blurred for a moment, and his figure shook uncontrollably. He secretly felt that something was wrong, subconsciously closed his eyes, and took a deep breath before gradually suppressing the churning clouds in his mind, and when he opened his eyes again, the hazy things in his vision gradually became clearer.

This physical abnormality only lasted for a few moments. So when Wang Chi heard the strange noise behind him and looked back, he saw that Lin Shan's complexion seemed to be a little worse, and there was nothing else unusual.

Despite this, Wang Chi still asked, "What's wrong?"

Although he didn't see Lin Shan's eyes closed just now, he was born in martial arts. Still keenly aware that the rhythm of Lin Shan's breathing was a little chaotic.

"It's fine." Lin Shan replied lightly, and then walked slowly to Wang Chi's side, and looked at the wide map hanging and unfolded with him.

Not long after Lin Shan walked to the map and stood still, Wang Chi suddenly said, "I'm not looking at the map."

"I know." Lin Shan smiled silently.

Wang Chi turned his head and looked at Lin Shan's side face. Seriously asked again: "Although you gave an answer to this question a long time ago, but now I still want to ask you again, if there is a war in the northern country, do you really refuse to participate?"

Lin Shan said calmly: "Yes, I refuse."

Wang Chi's hand hanging by his side clenched for a moment, and then slowly let go, and then he spoke, his tone calm and tenacious: "If you don't change your original intention, I don't want to change my original intention."

"Big brother, ...... you" Lin Shan Huo Ran turned his face to look at Wang Chi, his eyes full of surprise.

Wang Chi didn't avoid his gaze, and continued in a sonorous voice: "If you don't participate, then who else am I looking forward to?" When Brother Chenggang wrote the Northern Regions Strategy, only you, me, and the second brother participated in the whole process. At that time, the second brother was obsessed with martial arts cultivation, although he knew about it, but he didn't understand it thoroughly, and now it's okay to let him rush into battle, but when it comes to controlling the whole process, who do you think I can expect? I can go on the expedition myself, but if Kyoto changes again, I will evacuate at any time, and who will supervise the army at that time?"

Wang Chi asked three questions in a row, and every sentence pointed to one person.

Lin Shan's pupils shrank, and his pursed lips moved: "This matter ......"

"I only believe in you!" Wang Chi stretched out a hand and pressed it on Lin Shan's shoulder, "If you hand over 200,000 troops at a time, I only believe that you can bring them back." ”

At this time, Wang Chi hoped that Lin Shan could bump fists with him like he did more than ten years ago.

However, Lin Shan just stood there indifferently, his eyes hesitated, and after a while, he lowered his gaze slightly, and said calmly: "It's too far away, let's discuss it now, I'm afraid it won't be able to get the result."

"What are you talking about?" Wang Chi's hand that was still holding Lin Shan's shoulder tightened unconsciously, and at the same time, his eyebrows gradually raised, "The Northern Region Strategy was compiled more than ten years ago, and you didn't say this to Ruan Chenggang at that time, and now you are falling in front of me and intending to retreat?"

Lin Shan didn't speak, but his shoulders suddenly trembled slightly.

Wang Chi noticed the slightest strangeness on his body, and his eyes changed slightly. Immediately afterwards, the hand he held on Lin Shan's shoulder also moved, and there was a warm and moist feeling in his palm. He hesitated and opened his palm, only to see a bright red!

"Medic!" Wang Chi shouted.

――――

After re-bandaging the old wound on his shoulder, Lin Shan's face turned paler again, the hair on his forehead was already wet with cold sweat, and his tiredness became more obvious.

By the time the medic had cleaned up the blood-stained cloth belt and some bottles and cans, there were only two people left in the tent. After Wang Chi took a deep breath, he couldn't help but ask, "Since that old man has prepared medicine for you, why does the wound on your shoulder heal so slowly?" You look like this, even if you don't mention Northern Xinjiang. Even if I ask you to go to Qingchuan, I can't bear to ......."

On the side of the tent, Lin Shan's gaze turned over, as if he had something to say, but he wanted to say it again and again.

When Lin Shan was changing the wound medicine, he was already helped by the guards to the only reclining chair in the military tent. Wang Chi couldn't bear to see him haggard, and originally intended to let him go back to his camp to rest after taking care of his shoulder injury. However, Lin Shan asked to stay at this time, because he decided to agree frankly with Wang Chi on one thing, just while he obviously seemed to be in poor shape now.

Wang Chi was still standing in front of the huge map, pacing back and forth. Then he looked sideways at Lin Shan, and said with a sullen tone: "What's the matter with that old man?" Why do you say that you can just leave, do you still mean to avoid me?"

"No, the pharmacist is really troubled this time." Lin Shan hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke. explained the matter of the Yan family in detail. At this time, he and Wang Chi were in the Zhongjun tent, and if he decided, this environment would also be suitable for talking about this matter. At the end of the words, Lin Shan added: "Yan Xingzhi's qualifications and temperament are all good, if he can save his life, it will be of great significance to the Yan family."

For the first time, I learned the truth about the Yan family's strange illness. Wang Chi's mood was also inexplicably surprised. Then digesting the secret in his mind, he suddenly felt a little annoyed. Because Yan Guang has been a doctor in the Taiyi Bureau for decades, as a relict of the former dynasty, he thinks that his preferential treatment of Yan Guang is of the highest level among all Beijing officials, but he didn't expect Yan Guang to have such a secret hidden from him for so long.

Three major holidays per year. Winter Sanjiu, summer Sanfu back to the hometown to recuperate for a long vacation, twice a year outside the royal ceremony...... Although he was selfish in treating Yan Guang so favorably, he only hoped that this old doctor, who had a high reputation in the medical field, could lead the Taiyi Bureau and contribute more to the continuation and healthy growth of the royal heirs, but the hearts of the people were long. He has been giving Yan Guang preferential treatment for so many years, and he also has a trace of affection.

However, he quickly turned around and figured out the problem. Regarding the strange family disease of the Yan family, although it is not contagious, the onset is very hidden, and it is only transmitted between the Yan family members who have a direct blood relationship, but if this kind of thing spreads, it will be a great interference to the Yan family. If this matter spreads wantonly among idlers, I wonder what kind of treacherous conclusion it will come to in the end? This is unfavorable to Yan Guang and will indirectly affect his status in the Taiyi Bureau.

The Yan family's strange family disease will not interfere with any normal work of the Taiyi Bureau, but these gossips will.

Therefore, since ancient times, private affairs have been unfair, and family affairs have not been passed on. The Yan family's strange illness is, in the final analysis, it is their family's private matter, and Yan Guang avoids it, which is not a bully.

On the contrary, Yan Guang has worked in the Taiyi Bureau for many years, and his contributions have not only had a positive impact on the ability of the imperial doctor, but also many students he brought out among the military doctors. Most of the medicinal scriptures and medical scriptures written by the Yan family are openly taught, which also has far-reaching significance for the quality of people's livelihood in Nanzhao. In the face of this meritorious veteran, perhaps the monetary gifts no longer match his merits, if he can save the only heir of their family, what does it matter if he uses a little power of the country?

Thinking of this, Wang Chi's uncertain face finally calmed down, and only then did he realize that there was a hidden worry in Lin Shan's eyes looking at him.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Chi knew what he was worried about, but he smiled indifferently and said: "I was indeed a little annoyed when I learned about this just now, but think about it from another angle, this is the Yan family's private matter, even if he hides it from me, I don't blame him."

Hearing this, Lin Shan's expression really relaxed.

But at this moment, Wang Chi, who was slightly paused, followed and said a little anxiously: "Today, when I learned about the Yan family, I suddenly had a doubt, why does it seem that I am always the last person to know about many things?" Could it be that if you tell me about these things in advance, something will go wrong?"

Hearing Wang Chi's words that seemed to be angry, Lin Shan couldn't help laughing, and then he put away his feelings, and said solemnly: "These are all trivial things, as the lord of a country, these trivial things don't need to be seen in everything."

Lin Shan's words made Wang Chi's thoughts suddenly turn to another angle, his face was slightly gloomy, and he looked at Lin Shan silently for a moment before he spoke: "You don't go to rest, stay here." Is there something important to say?"

――――

When the sky gradually darkened, Wu Shu finally succeeded in taking Mo Ye out of the city.

When he walked into the dimly lit corridor at the west gate of the city, for a moment, Mo Ye felt as if he had returned to three years ago. When Master brought her to Kyoto. They also took the road west of the city. Maybe it's because today and when I walked through this darkness three years ago, my mood is about the same, and I am at a loss about the future, so I will unconsciously merge the scenes of three years ago with what I see today in my mind.

Kyoto's crossing gates are still so carefully and strictly; Inside and outside the caravan aisles, there are still long lines of caravans waiting to be inspected; Even the sunset outside the city gate still seems to hang at that position only an inch above the horizon...... It seems that the difference between yesterday and today is just that, and it seems that nothing has changed, including the same as the original one when life changes. You will fall into a state of hesitation, confusion and apprehension.

Such cowardice and cowardice!

But it seems to have quietly changed. She is no longer the little girl in the medicine jar three years ago, no longer resisting the pain of the mouth, no longer holding a soft sword and shaking her hands. The one who took him out of the city today is not the master who took care of him three years ago and patiently taught him a lot of knowledge. Rather, he is a taciturn uncle who describes ugliness.

And there is another thing that is slightly different from when she went to the city three years ago, although she came here three years ago, although she was apprehensive, but she was generally relieved, and today she is fleeing this city. In addition to apprehension, now she still has a real fear in her heart, afraid of the blood under the prosperity of this city, she suddenly feels that this dark city road is like a monster opening its mouth. She was running outside.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the brightness of the city gate, the question that Mo Ye had suppressed for a long time in his heart once again came to mind: If he had listened to Master's advice three years ago and didn't come to Kyoto with him, would he have been able to avoid the future? Even if I came here three years ago, I will still go out again after three years. So what's the point of coming here on your own? I also innocently implicated Master, I am so stupid, too stupid!

Thinking of this, her mind gradually became chaotic, and her pace naturally slowed down, until she accidentally bumped into the people who were following her out of the city. She came to her senses.

She was about to apologize out of habit, when she suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from behind: "Xiao Ye, are you thinking about me?"

Mo Ye's heart suddenly tightened, and she didn't need to look back, she could already tell by that voice that the person behind her who was almost stepped on by her was the young killer who had imprisoned her for two days and one night in the city. It only took two days for this person to deceive all the people she knew, how could she not be impressed by him?!

Finally got out of this person's control with the help of Wu Shu, and Mo Ye was really afraid of falling into the hands of this person again. Instinctively, she quickened her pace again, trying to get away from the man behind her, but she almost stepped on the heel of the man in front of her again. Raising her eyes and looking away, because of her previous distraction, Wu Shu, who was already walking some distance away from her, was already farther away.

At this moment, the voice of the young killer behind him came again: "I haven't dared to do anything to you here."

Hearing this, Mo Ye suddenly came back to his senses. That's right! This is the road of Emperor Kyoto City, even the master has to be afraid of a point, with only one killer, no matter how high his martial arts are, he is not the opponent of the capital guards. If he dares to make trouble here, he will not be asking for trouble, and this trouble will be a great trouble that will unfold endlessly.

Mo Ye quickly remembered a memory fragment from when he walked through this road three years ago, and couldn't help but look up.

At this moment, she suddenly felt her head slapped from behind, and out of instinct, she lowered her head again. At the same time, the killer's voice came from behind him: "Don't look around, I don't want to be dragged down by you for no reason."

Hearing this, Mo Ye felt a faint pain in his heart.

Once, the person she least wanted to drag down suffered a heavy blow because of her, and her life and death are still unknown; And now, if she can succeed, she really wants to use an external force to "drag" the killer behind her who can't seem to be shaken off as much as possible.

"Don't think about the plan to burn the jade." The killer's voice behind him suddenly came again, "The man who led you out of the city hasn't walked out yet!" ”

……

Bailubo is also known as Bailu Lake, two names, one word difference, but the description is indeed the same place, and it is very appropriate.

Bailupo was originally a wetland overgrown with reeds, and after a little heavy rain, this wetland would accumulate abundant water and form a moor. Provoke the reeds to grow wildly. If people don't go inside and look down at the mountains in the distance, they will probably mistake this area for a large lake.

The new year replaces the old one, and the new reed branches will naturally replace the old ones. It's just an accumulation of one generation after another. The decayed reeds rot layer by layer in the perennially moist soil, causing the soil of this wetland to become more and more fertile, and the color is gradually dark gray.

Seasoned farmers will know what this color of soil means to farming. This kind of soil can be called the black gold of agriculture, but everyone just looks at it, and they can't really start planting seeds on this land.

During the rainy summer months, this fertile land is flooded with rising water, and the water level slowly drops again in the depths of winter. until it is depleted. In this area, where spring and winter are mooring, and summer and autumn are lakes, it is a real lake that can neither be developed for farming nor form a stable water storage area.

Later, some farmers discovered that they could use the method of moving soil to pick up the fertile mud in the middle of the land to the newly opened fields. After ploughing and ploughing the soil several times, the original barren soil can be significantly improved.

The experience spread quickly, and the surrounding farmers followed suit.

Because the season of Bailubo recedes is about winter and spring, and the most critical season for farming is spring, so every spring sowing season, a large number of farmers from all around will come here to dig the soil.

After the demand increased, Bailubo was dug into a mess. Gradually, there was a destructive development that impeded the normal growth of the reeds. If the reeds do not grow, the source of making the soil fertile will naturally disappear.

When this situation developed to the point that almost half of the land was dug into white sand and bare soil, it finally attracted the attention of the imperial court.

However, the power of nature is beyond the reach of mortals, and the natural environment is not something that mortals can repair if there is some kind of damage and crack. It's easier to repay than to claim.

The Ministry of Engineering has come to work, but not to plant reeds. The only way to curb this trend is to survey the geography and then teach the people how to shovel, so as not to destroy the roots of the reeds that maintain the natural circulation of Bailubo in the ground.

After a period of remediation, Bailubo gradually regained its former vitality. As long as the power of man stops producing a destructive effect. Nature's restorative power is also very strong.

In addition, the imperial court also discussed a new measure based on the results of the geological survey of Bailubo, which was to build a mobile horse training farm here.

The reason why it is said to be a mobile horse training farm is that it only opens for two months in early spring and closes after the summer floods.

Almost all of the horses trained in the training places are commercial horses.

Large caravans will raise a large number of horse-drawn trucks, and because of the great loss of horses on the freight route, some horses will inevitably be eliminated and some new horses will be added every year. The main task of this horse training farm is to keep the horses used for this purpose out of order, and how to make the horses used for this trip throughout Kyoto comply with a certain order of trade.

However, even if this horse training farm is not a military war horse, it is not easy for idle people to enter the venue.

But Wang Zhe entered in a grand manner, or entered in a carriage, and his feet never stepped on the ground along the way. It's just that at the guard of the entrance sentry tower, Wang Zhe showed a waist card, but the guard didn't dare to look at it, and his face suddenly became respectful.

Yang Chen's mind still flashed the picture when he had just passed through the customs, the carriage had already passed through the military garrison at the entrance of the horse training farm, and a large part of the scenery of the Bailubo horse training farm could already be seen.

Imagine that in summer, the white reed should have been transformed into a huge shallow lake surrounded by green reeds and young green reeds. As long as there is a gust of wind blowing, there will be a large piece of reed flowers carrying ripe reed seeds to break away from the reeds, and before leaving this place of life to travel, they will whirl and dance on the lake surface before parting with the wind.

The edge of the water bordering the yellowing reeds around the lake also becomes hazy and dreamy.

It is only in the harsh winter months that the white reed reverts to the color of its name.

And now in this late spring and early summer, the water in the Bo gradually began to rise, the withered yellow reeds left by the Bobian last autumn were crushed to the ground by the wind and snow in the winter, at this time has been covered by a new green reed leaf, many reeds began to bud and pull out the ears, the whole Lubo is full of vitality, the white reed of this season should be renamed Green Lupo.

Entering this venue, Yang Chen was deeply affected by this landscape, and he had a presence for a while. I also forgot to catch a car. And the horse pulling the cart also walked more and more slowly, and a pair of long ears were sometimes erected together, sometimes swaying from side to side, as if listening to something. I'm looking for something.

There is no doubt that the horse has sensed the message of its kind, and if one can compare it to its thinking, the horse should be shocked at this time, because there are so many messages of its own kind in this place, and it is very strange and a little complicated.

At this moment, a burst of white smoke suddenly rose from a wide ridge of the embankment and the racetrack that had been built around the entire Lubo. Then about six or seven horses galloped out.

The horses galloped with the wind, kicking off the dust and spreading a little faster, as if they were Pegasi jumping out of the clouds.

Not long after the seven horses ran into Yang Chen's line of sight, a carriage galloping after the horses appeared.

It's a strange car, it doesn't have a surrounding plate and a roof cover. There was only a pair of wheels and a floor of the car, but on such a board that was pulled by the galloping horses like flying to the ground, there was still a person standing steadily.

When the carriage came nearer, he saw the man standing on the carriage pulling the reins in one hand and a long whip in the other, and although his whole body was almost submerged in the flying dust, it did not hinder him from roaring all the way. I don't know how many mouthfuls of soil he has 'eaten' from this.

Depending on the situation, this person looks a bit like a horse trainer.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen couldn't help but sigh: "It's the first time I've seen a carriage chasing a herd of horses, and I can still chase so closely."

Wang Zhe stared at the group of horses for a few moments, then shook his head and said, "It's going to be summer, it shouldn't be a few days, and the defense here will be disarmed." There are only some of the weakest horses left, and it is not difficult to catch up with the pavilion cart. ”

It was only in the time he said this, on the runway, which as a whole was roughly circular. The tapping sound of the running was so close that it almost drowned out half of his words.

The running speed of the horses was really a bit terrifying in the eyes of Yang Chen, a person who was used to dealing with ordinary horses. But for Wang Zhe, who has been in the military's horse training base camp and seen the cavalry charging into battle, this speed is still a little lacking.

Over there, the trainer on the pavilion finally saw a carriage parked a few feet away from the racetrack.

According to common sense, the carriages in the Bailubo Horse Riding Farm, whether they are in use or the spare cars in the warehouse, are of the same specifications, just like the one under their feet. Therefore, in such an environment, Yang Chen's carriage drove into the field, which seemed a little different, causing the horse trainer to subconsciously take a few more looks.

Then he saw Wang Zhe's face clearly, and he couldn't help but show a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Immediately afterward, he saw Wang Zhe's arm on the shoulder of a young man with an unfamiliar face beside him, and his eyes quickly returned to calm. The car did not stop, he flicked the long whip in his hand, and chased the horses tightly on a section of the horse race track directly opposite Wang Zhe.

And seeing the horse trainer glancing at him, Yang Chen's feelings were very different from Wang Zhe's. After all, it was his first time here, and this place was not for ordinary people to enter, so he was a little timid, and his shoulders tightened slightly.

When the herd of horses and carriages rushed into the other end of the racetrack, hidden behind a shade of reeds that could not be seen, Yang Chen looked at Wang Zhe and asked, "Do you know anyone here?"

To be able to come in so easily, and to be able to walk with the living, the meaning of this 'understanding' is not ordinary.

Wang Zhe knew that Yang Chen would definitely have this question, so he had already prepared a statement in his heart. As soon as Yang Chen's voice fell, he quickly replied with a smile: "I have a wide range of friends, and I have a reputation as a horse trainer here."

There was a look of surprise in Yang Chen's eyes, although he didn't say anything immediately, but his eyes obviously said: I really can't see that you are still a horse trainer!

Wang Zhe guessed what Yang Chen would think, so he added: "However, I am really just a nominal horse trainer. So far, there have not been a few good horses, but they often use this excuse to disturb their friends. ”

Yang Chen suddenly had a thought when he heard this, smiled hehe, and said, "I completely agree with what you say."

As the two of them were talking, they suddenly heard the sound of wheels crashing on the ground, but it was the carriage with only one bottom plate coming back.

The carriage stopped when it was still a few feet away from here, and then I saw the horse trainer with messy hair and a dusty face with a disheveled forehead sticking the whip in his waist, and not leashing the horse, and jumping out of the carriage as soon as the reins in his hand were dropped. While approaching Wang Zhe, he arched his hand and said loudly: "Brother Wang, which auspicious wind blew you here?"

"Is there such an auspicious wind in the world? I'm here to trouble Master Bu. Wang Zhe had also jumped out of the carriage and waved at the approaching horse trainer. Full of joy.

The horse trainer smiled happily, as if the momentum of chasing the horse just now had not yet dissipated, and he greeted Wang Zhe and said, "Whether it is troublesome or not, it depends on which Master Bu you find."

"Naturally, it's not you." Wang Zhe teased, "Ling Zun wants you to participate in the Beijing test, but you don't want the shortcut at the door of your home, you like to follow a group of livestock every day, if you don't change your view, you are afraid that you will miss the title of 'Lord Bu' forever." ”

"You're too ruthless to show me some affection? In each session of the imperial examination hall, you will see many middle-aged people in their forties and fifties. No one else is in a hurry, I'm in a hurry. The trainer was careless and spewed foul words, and then remembered his father's earnest teachings, and hurriedly spat aside, and the saliva was mixed with no trace of dust.

Letting go of the dryness in his heart, the horse trainer turned his attention to Yang Chen beside Wang Zhe. The look was suspicious.

Next, naturally, Wang Zhe was the introducer to introduce the horse trainer. According to common sense, it is not possible to enter the horse training farm as Yang Chen, but with Wang Zhe as the middleman, the problem becomes no longer a problem again.

After getting to know each other, Yang Chen realized that the horse trainer in front of him was actually a gag master.

Though this man is capable of taming horses. It seems that he is a little stronger than Wang Zhe, but he actually does not have the official approval of the horse trainer at all.

If Wang Zhe's untamed horse but can hold an empty title is because of the bridge of friendship, then the behavior of the horse trainer in front of him is even more outrageous, just because he relies on his father's power and is more tough.

But. It is precisely because his father is on top that this horse trainer has no way to prove it.

It is common sense that it is not difficult to obtain the qualification of a horse trainer, but as the chief supervisor of this horse trainer and the father of this false horse trainer, Lord Bu Yan firmly opposes his second son Bu Yu's emphasis on equestrianism and neglect of learning. So he has been intervening in this matter - Bu Yu is the dusty horse trainer in front of him who seems to be in a very happy mood.

The verification process of horse trainer qualifications is not complicated, and the approval department is not large, but it is easy to be forced by Mr. Bu.

As long as the pressure from Mr. Bu's side is carried out in both light and dark, the grassroots officials related to the review have not dared to stamp Bu Yu's application.

The officials of those departments knew what Boss Bu expected of his son. Judging from the current situation, participating in the Beijing test and achieving fame and fame is obviously more promising than horse taming. Mr. Bu has been fighting for most of his life, and the Qingyun Road, which has finally achieved a little success, must also be inherited. No one will be stunned at this time, since Master Bu has made his words clear, isn't it a lack of heart to do it again?

Bu Yu knew that this phenomenon was caused by his father, but he didn't blame the grassroots officials, and even if he couldn't train the horse in a grand manner, he could still do it quietly.

For this point, the grassroots officials understand Bu Ershao's love for horses, and most of them will give face to the time when Bu Boss can't see it.

Fortunately, in addition to the qualification of a horse trainer, Master Bu also restricted Bu Ershao's range of activities, saying that it would not be lifted until he obtained fame. Although the latter item is considered a family matter of the Bu family, it can save a lot of trouble for the department officials in charge of the military horses.

The Bailubo Horse Training Farm is only going to be in the summer, and it is about to collect the team to return to the military horse training camp in the north of the country, and most of the officials from the relevant departments have also gone back together. As long as he survives this half of the spring, Bu Ershao will come to Bailubo again, and he will only have to watch the reeds fishing.

Having said that, since I saw Bu Yu here, then Master Bu was not here.

Wang Zhe came here to prepare to make an IOU, and it was a horse to borrow, and it was likely that there was a loan but not a return. Bu Yu can't be the master of this matter - he was also sneaking away to play, and he was violating the order - so after asking if Bu Yan was not there and had to answer if he was not, Wang Zhe was ready to leave, but was stopped by Bu Yu again.

Bu Yu knew Wang Zhe's identity, but Yang Chen didn't know it yet, so Wang Zhe signaled to Bu Yu, there were outsiders at this time, and it was not appropriate to talk too much, although Bu Yu was not very willing, he could only let go.

Just as Wang Zhe was about to get in the car and return, he turned around and saw Yang Chen, who was full of surprise, and then saw a scene that surprised him too.

――――――― (a free piece of nonsense) ―――――――

ps: Chapter 808 (the previous chapter) has a small bug, Lin Shan didn't wear armor when he talked about the new ordnance in the martial arts field, but there was a sentence in front of him that he wore light armor, which contradicted each other, and I found this bug today, and it has been modified, so it doesn't hinder the plot~

It seems that a few new fully subscribed readers have been added, and I really want to thank you all for your love. I am very satisfied with such a boring article, I can have a few readers, thank you. But dullness may be the style of this article, and it is unlikely to change, so I can only apologize here, shaking my hands~