As soon as the thought was born, the young man moved, he struggled to stand up slowly, shook his head, opened his eyes, and saw that the russet horse was arching back and forth affectionately on his chest, so he stretched out his hand and slowly slid on the horse's back, the russet horse seemed to be very happy to accept this kind of petting, half of the tail shook from side to side, and the head rubbed back and forth on Zhu Youhua's shoulder, looking affectionate and docile. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhu Youhua endured the pain, gritted his teeth and jumped, jumped on the horse, clamped his legs, the russet horse was no longer stubborn, and ran back smoothly, the sunset was setting, the afterglow of the setting sun splashed down, dyeing the field into rouge, and a man and a horse in the sunset, like a god, looked particularly majestic and majestic.

Zhu Youhua rode a horse, crossed the crowd, came to the side of the horse seller, jumped off the horse vigorously, and everyone cheered around, wanting to see the demeanor of this young man.

I saw that his cheeks were ruddy, the bridge of his nose was straight, and under the broad forehead, two thick black sword eyebrows were slightly upturned, almost extending to his temples; The eyes are not large or bright, but they have a penetrating power; He is seven feet tall, broad-shouldered and thin-waisted, and has a well-proportioned physique.

"The posture is upright, the instrument is lofty, it is worthy of the dragon species of the heavenly family, and the appearance of His Royal Highness King Fu is really nothing to say!" At this time, there were already guards who couldn't help but admire.

"The prince's riding and archery martial arts, my old horse is really convinced!" Ma Xiong was helped up by the guards as he spoke, covered in dust, disgraced, and the fall just now was not light, and he was still limping until now.

When the onlookers heard this, they knew that the young man on the horse turned out to be His Royal Highness King Fu of the Ming Dynasty, the real royal family, for a while they were both emotional and awe-inspiring, and they retreated to the side and made way to make way, some businessmen and citizens had already knelt down and kowtowed, and there were also rude men in the countryside who only cared about watching the excitement and did not know the etiquette, and some of the gentry were still talking to each other in a whisper, and they were amazed.

Zhu Youhua controlled the horse and walked slowly, while smiling at everyone, beside him, dozens of cronies had been surrounded, searching for any injuries on the prince's body, in addition to Tian Cheng, the inner supervisor who had a soft face and kept shushing on the side, there was also a green cloth shirt, Shi Wang Shixun, the head of the palace with a reserved smile, and Zhang Tanggong, who was calm and calm and had the style of a general; Han Cheng, who is loyal and upright, and has strong archery skills, etc.

When the middle-aged man who sold horses saw that it was the Prince of Daming who tamed the fierce horses, he suddenly looked frightened, and he didn't know whether to ask for a horse or not.

Zhu Youhua seemed to know what he was thinking, he chuckled and said in the most gentle tone possible: "This strong man just said that whoever subdues this horse will sell it to him for two hundred taels of silver, does this count?" ”

"Count! Of course it counts! The middle-aged man replied one after another, and he didn't care about the money or the money, for fear that the Fu Wang Ye in front of him would not be happy, so he would lead the horse and leave, and then the horse and money would be empty.

Under Zhu Youhua's signal, two hundred taels of silver were quickly taken, fifty taels of silver, a total of four large silver ingots, Zhu Youhua personally handed over the silver taels to the middle-aged man who sold the horse, the middle-aged man was sincerely afraid of the next silver, and was about to say something grateful, when a rapid sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded outside the crowd, and the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, from small to large, and gradually became a roar, and one hundred and ten light-armored knights galloped.

It was vaguely accompanied by a few chantings.

"Lord Samron, quick, that horse is there! Don't let the horse seller run away! ”

Far away, seeing a group of knights coming, the people on the road were afraid to avoid it, and hurriedly got out of the way, although they were trying to avoid it, but there were still some people who didn't have time to dodge, and almost caused the team of knights to bump into it, and there was a burst of chickens and dogs not far away.

When they got closer, the more than 100 knights were forced to stop by the guards who had already heard the news and lined up with spears and big bows.

In addition to leaving dozens of guards to guard the horses, the remaining three hundred or so people were instantly divided into two teams, one team formed a spear formation in the front, supplemented by bows and arrows, bird guns, and card knife hands, and one team formed a hollow circle formation in the back, the spear was obliquely outward, like a hedgehog, Zhu Youhua was firmly protected by Zhang Tanggong and others in the hollow circle array.

In the more than two years since they fled, everyone has fought countless times with bandits, bandits, bandits, etc., and has experienced life and death, and when they encounter a crisis, they no longer need Zhu Youhua's deliberate command, and they have already formed a conditioned reflex.

"Where did the gang of rebels come from? Don't see Ben's horse team? ”

It was the knight who spoke at the head, his face was white and his appearance was good, if it weren't for the fact that he was wearing a three-rank military attaché robe, plus a low voice, people would have thought that he was a woman.

He turned over and dismounted, handed the reins to the soldiers who rushed over, and walked forward, scolding as he went, as if he did not pay any attention to the guards who were on guard in front of him.

"Presumptuous! Whose subordinates are you? His Royal Highness King Fu is here, don't come and salute yet! Seeing that there were not many people on the other side, Tian Cheng, the inner servant, couldn't help but become emboldened, and lined up the guards and shouted with some expression.

"The last general is Li Yi, the general of the army in the standard camp under the command of Dongping Bo Liu Zongzhen, I don't know that His Royal Highness King Fu is here, please forgive me for the offense!"

Li Yi said so, but he didn't kneel down and salute, but just bowed his hand to Zhu Youhua from afar, obviously not taking Zhu Youhua, the prince of the Ming Dynasty, in his eyes.

"You don't have to be formal, I don't know what Li Shenrong is talking about here?" Zhu Youhua waved his hand to signal the government guards to lift their guards, walked up to Li Yi and said.

"Mr. Liu's town supervised the camp the day before yesterday and scattered a good horse, the last general is looking around, fortunately Liu Yishi in the city reported the news to the last general in time, only to know that the good horse is here, it is really lucky!" Li Yi pointed to the russet horse, with a greedy look on his face.

"You talk nonsense! This horse has been with me for two years, day and night, how can it be the one you lost! When the middle-aged man who sold horses heard this, he immediately became anxious, and refuted with a red face.

"And where did you say this horse came from?" Li Yi quickly asked.

"This horse, this horse ......" The middle-aged man hesitated for a long time, and when he looked up, he inadvertently saw Li Yi's teasing eyes, and couldn't help gritting his teeth and said: "This horse came by myself two years ago when I was feeding my own horses in the stable, and I don't know where it came from." ”

"That's right." Li Yi raised his horsewhip and smiled, and said: "This horse ran away from our Liuzhen Governor's camp, and now it has been found, and it is just right to return to its original owner!" ”

"You, you!" The middle-aged man saw that the two hundred taels of silver in his hand were about to be gone, so he rubbed his hands in a hurry, and he didn't care about the identity of the other party, so he had the courage to argue: "Your horse has only been lost for a few days, and this russet horse has been with me for nearly two years, how can it be the same horse?" Hugh wants to deceive the honest! ”

"Huh!" Li Yiyin laughed, pointed to the surnamed Liu who reported the news next to him, and said, "Liu Yishi, come and tell him, is this red brown horse from our standard camp?" ”

"That's right, the day before yesterday, the little one saw this russet horse running out of Liu Zongrong's camp, and the little one didn't catch up for a while because he was running slowly, so he happened to see the horse here, and he came to report to the general." The surname Liu looked at the russet horse that injured him just now, and said with a vicious expression.

The two sang and harmonized, and they cooperated very tacitly.