Chapter 8: The Stars in the Night
Thousands of miles of smoke and clouds, on Fusu's eighth birthday, Meng Tian sent someone to give Fusu a birthday gift. This is naturally with the approval of Qin Shi Huang, so that he can give this one-in-a-million BMW to Fusu as a mount.
Fusu went from a man who didn't know how to raise horses to a man who specialized in raising good horses. He can be an excellent heir to the throne or a perfect horse breeder.
Clear-eyed people know at a glance how well the smoke and clouds have been raised by Fusu.
"Thousands of miles of smoke and clouds?!"
"Isn't this just in the stables of the palace?"
"Who the hell is Zisu?!"
Hearing the discussion of other students, Fusu did not answer. He just slowly stroked the horse's head. Adult horses are always taller than ten-year-old children, and in order to get Fusu's caresses, Wanli Yanyun has to lower the horse's head and let Fusu pet it.
"Since Ziyu said that he wants to compare, then compare." Fu Su said lightly: "Although it is a bit of a fuss to use thousands of miles of smoke and clouds, I don't have any other horses in my hands, and I ask Brother Ziyu to forgive me." ”
Ziyu's heart was roaring at this time. He got kicked in the head by a donkey? Would you think of going horse racing with Fusu? With his own horse and thousands of miles of smoke and clouds? If you don't pay attention, you don't know where you were dumped? Even the horse's tail may not be visible.
"You can't use the clouds, you have to use a horse of the same quality as me!" Ziyu shook his head and said, "It's not fair for me for you to use thousands of miles of smoke and clouds!" It's running so fast! ”
"You want me to use the same horse as you?" Fusu said strangely: "Are you sure? ”
"Yes!" The little fat man affirmed: "Thousands of miles of smoke and clouds travel thousands of miles in a day, and eight hundred miles at night, my horse and thousands of miles of smoke and clouds cannot be compared!" Besides, Wanli Yanyun is already an adult! ”
"Strictly speaking, Miles of Smoke can only be considered a foal. Since you want me to use the same breed of horse as you to take a written test, it's fine. Fusu patted the smoke and clouds, motioned for it to go and play by itself, and whistled again.
The whistle was loud and long, as if calling for something.
A black steed ran over, and it stood quietly beside Fusu, without snorting or sweeping the horse's tail. It is a head lower than the average horse.
"Zisu, are you sure you want to race with me with this inferior horse?" The little fat man pointed to the black horse and laughed, "If you admit defeat now, it's still too late." ”
Human nature is so ugly.
As soon as something better than itself appears, it will ask the opponent not to use it.
Once the item used by itself is several levels behind, it will wantonly taunt the opponent and make him admit defeat.
Fusu gently stroked the horse's body and rubbed the horse's head affectionately, as if telling the horse not to care about what the fat man said, it was because the fat man had no vision.
If someone who really loves horses appears here, they will be desperate to compete for the horse in Fusu's hand. Because the horse that Fusu is stroking is a horse king who has not yet fully grown.
It takes five years for a capable horse, three years for a horse like Wanli Yanyun, and another two years for training. The king of horses takes a little longer to grow than other horses, and it takes six or even seven years.
Four or five years of careful feeding, taking out for a run every day, but also paying attention to the mood of the horse. Whether it's the feed or the place where you live, it's all of the best. The arrogance of the horse king is very large, so he naturally lives in a stable alone.
After two or three years of training, although he is the king of horses, his IQ is slightly higher than that of ordinary horses.
As the saying goes, jade can't be made without cutting. If a piece of jade is not carved, it is a piece of waste jade, let alone the king of horses.
Fusu smiled and groaned, "Let's start." ”
"You don't need a saddle?!" The little fat man said, "If you don't use a saddle, it will be affected." ”
"No, you don't."
"Zisu! What are you doing? Xun Jing's voice went from far to near, and he scolded: "Today is an equestrian exam, what are you doing here?" Still not ready yet?! ”
"Ziyu wants to try her equestrian skills with Zi Subi!" The little fat man said: "Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, please ask the master for permission!" ”
Xun Kuang glanced at the little fat man, and then at Fusu with a smile on his face, and he asked, "Are you sure?" ”
"Master, Ziyu has ......!"
Xun Jing frowned and looked at the little fat man, he waved his hand to interrupt the little fat man's words, "The old man didn't ask you, why are you answering blindly?!" ”
"Naturally, there is." Fu Su smiled lightly: "If you can't even run a good horse, then what should I raise it for?" ”
This sentence made the black horse snort in dissatisfaction, how could it not outrun a good horse? It also felt a little aggrieved when it remembered what happened to it. In the last few months, he was dragged to the slaughterhouse, because his blood was black and was considered ominous, and he was about to be slaughtered, and he let out a hiss because he was unwilling. And now the person who was on his body happened to pass by the slaughterhouse, and a black guy beside him muttered a few words in his ear, and he bought it back for ten taels of silver.
If you buy it back, it's not good to eat and drink, and if you entertain it, forget it, and you were hungry for three or four days. was already hungry, but after such a starvation, the dignity of being the king of horses was gone. Can only be one of his mounts.
This horse, as soon as it gives in, it begins to enjoy the horse.
Every day is raised to be called a comfortable. When you have nothing to do, you go to nibble on a few mouthfuls of tender grass with thousands of miles of smoke, and as soon as Fusu whistles, you have to go, otherwise you will have to live in the stables in the future.
"Okay, that old man will personally preside over this exam!" Xun Guo touched his beard, "Zi Su Ziyu got on the horse!" ”
The two turned over and got on the horse, Fusu looked careless, he just focused on stroking the horse's mane.
"Let's go!"
As soon as Xun Kuang said these two words, Ziyu rode out on a horse, while Fusu stood still.
"Zisu, why don't you move?"
"Let him make half a circle."
Xun was so angry by Fusu that he wanted to drag him off the horse on the spot, "How about losing?" ”
"A few days ago, my father had a birthday, and Zisu gave him a look at the inkstone. If you lose, you will also send the teacher to see the inkstone. ”
Xun Kuang has long known that the inkstone that Fusu gave to Qin Shi Huang is the only one, and I heard that Qin Shi Huang can't put it down, and even what he usually plays with is the dragon head on the inkstone.
"Good!"
The half-lap was almost there, and Fusu clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and the black horse galloped out like a sharp sword. The four hooves made the same sound of landing, and Fusu grabbed the horse's mane and clung to the horse.
He leaned to the left, and the horse ran to the left. Lean to the right, then run to the right.
"Run well, outrun tonight and let you eat what you ate on the first day."
Hearing Fusu say this, the black horse became even more energetic, spreading his hooves and chasing after the little fat man.
The little fat man heard the sound of the horse's hooves getting nearer, and he whipped his mount, which was in pain and ran faster.
Fusu caught up with the little fat man, and he laughed softly: "I never knew that Zixue." ”
After speaking, Fusu patted the horse's buttocks, and the black horse understood, instantly speeding up and throwing off the little fat man.
Reaching the end, Fusu turned over and dismounted, "Let's go play." ”
After saying that, the black horse ran away, and he stood at the finish line, waiting for the little fat man.
"Zisu, what kind of horse is you?! Half a lap behind, you can run up! You cheat! ”
Fu Su looked at the little fat man coldly, and said coldly: "My horse is a head lower than your horse, which everyone sees." I'll be half a lap behind you, and then I'll catch up, it's not that your horse can't do it, but that your heart for the horse can't do it. ”
The little fat man dismounted, he grabbed Fusu's collar, "What kind of horse did you say your horse?!" ”
"Stars in the night."