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Therefore, like people, they also enjoy supreme privileges.

Li Yuanqing's sweaty BMW, not only enjoys a spacious and comfortable stable by himself, but also eats the best and softest forage.

For example, if it likes to be in the stable, then it is in the stable, and if it likes to be outside, then it is outside......

Moreover, for the mare, it is also very selective, and it does not look at it in the eye, even if the mouth is worn out, it will never compromise in any way.

At this time, when Li Yuanqing and his party came to the stable of the sweaty BMW, this guy was lying on the warm hay, enjoying its afternoon snack happily and leisurely.

Maybe it's the king's induction of the king.

Seeing the tall Li Yuanqing walk in, this guy's ears instantly stood up, and he turned his head and looked at Li Yuanqing arrogantly and majestically.

It's as if we're comparing, to see which of us is more powerful.

As the old saying goes, 'Horses have regrets, people have regrets'.

War horses are definitely among the creatures in nature, and they have a very high level of intelligence.

Their sensitivity to crises is far greater than one might think.

Therefore, in this era, owning a war horse and owning a good horse is not only the majesty of the scene, but also a guarantee for the safety of life.

It's like the big-eared thief back then, 'White Horse Crossing Tanxi'.

If there is no help from the famous horse 'Lu', I'm afraid ~~~, the big-eared thief has already been caught and chopped into pieces of meat, where did the Shu Han Empire come from?

Of course, in the romance, there must be more exaggeration by the literati themselves.

But ~, the prestige of Lu, that is by no means covered.

It's a pity.

Fighting the galaxy, things are not people.

During the Three Kingdoms, the glory of the Chinese nation at its peak, the heroic momentum of the radiant brilliance, by the time of the Ming Dynasty, had almost dissipated......

According to the research of later scientists, in the Three Kingdoms, the average height of Han men was about 1.8 meters, and in the Tang and Song dynasties, it became 1.7 meters, and in the Ming and Qing dynasties, it became 1.6 meters, or even lower......

During the Three Kingdoms, all kinds of good generals, famous generals, famous horses, and good horses emerged in endlessly, but at this time, ......

I have to say that this is a tragedy for the Chinese nation.

In later generations, due to the restrictions of various reasons, war horses have been reduced to the 'works of art' for nobles to play with, losing their majesty and glory that have been passed down for thousands of years.

But at this time~~, they are still the top kings on this land.

Li Yuanqing came to the horse farm this time, mainly to check the breeding situation of this sweaty BMW, and of course Badaru did not dare to slack off.

After explaining to Li Yuanqing in detail, he was busy putting the mare he had already selected and prepared into the stable of this sweaty BMW and letting it choose by itself.

It's just that maybe he wants to prove his majesty, or he doesn't want Li Yuanqing to see this 'embarrassing' scene, this sweaty BMW obviously doesn't have much interest in the mare beauties carefully selected by Badalu, but always looks at Li Yuanqing proudly.

Cold sweat poured out from Badalu's forehead, and he hurriedly explained to Li Yuanqing: "Handsome man, this, this beast, his temper is so big. You, don't be like it. In the past seven or eight days, it has been mixed five or six times. If nothing else, at least two or three mares can conceive ......"

Of course, Li Yuanqing understood Badaru's thoughts, waved his hand and said, "You all go out." I'm here to talk to it for a moment. By the way, Badaru, tonight, I'll finish eating here. You go and prepare. ”

"Yes."

Badaru hurriedly bowed his head respectfully, beckoned the entourage to leave, and hurried to work.

Soon, only Li Yuanqing and Cong Gulun were left in the stable.

Cong Gulun's little face couldn't help but rise a seductive flush, and he whispered: "Master, this BMW is very noble." It, it doesn't seem to like it when we look at it. ”

Li Yuanqing smiled: "The king, naturally there is the glory of the king." Otherwise, how can he be called a king? Xiao Lun, don't worry, let's watch here for a while. I'm going to have a good talk with it. ”

"Let's talk?"

Cong Gulun couldn't help but be a little stunned for a while, he didn't see Li Yuanqing talking to this sweaty BMW, so how can he talk?

But Cong Gulun naturally didn't say more at this time, the two lotus arms were skillfully wrapped around Li Yuanqing's arms, and his little head leaned happily on Li Yuanqing's shoulder, enjoying this rare warmth.

Li Yuanqing didn't speak, just quietly looked at the sweaty BMW.

The sweaty BMW didn't move, and kept looking at Li Yuanqing quietly, occasionally snorting a little unruly.

At this time, Cong Gulun also understood, feelings~, this is this person and a horse, fighting for momentum.

Cong Gulun was also curious, can Li Yuanqing conquer this high-flying horse?

After about twenty minutes of silence, the sweaty BMW snorted arrogantly, but it took the initiative to approach Li Yuanqing, who was not far from the fence, leaned down and lowered his head slightly.

Li Yuanqing couldn't help laughing, strode forward, touched its head affectionately, and touched its mane, "Young man, you are very strong." But now you know, I'm stronger than you. ”

Li Yuanqing said, and didn't care about his side, so he sat on the straw outside the fence, chatting with this sweaty BMW, smiling.

From astronomy and geography to the mountains and rivers, Cong Gulun on the side was dumbfounded.

But soon, Cong Gulun also understood that this was Li Yuanqing, who was giving respect to this sweaty BMW.

In a moment, she was like a bird, supple and tired of Li Yuanqing, smiling and quietly listening to Li Yuanqing chatting with this sweaty BMW.

It's just that Badalu's painstaking and carefully prepared breeding operation obviously can't be made today.

Li Yuanqing 'chatted' with this sweaty BMW for more than an hour, and it was dark, and then he returned to the central fishing area, where Badaru and they lived, to eat.

Badaru had already been cleaned up at this time, and he was the most skilled roasted whole sheep of their Jurchens.

Li Yuanqing and Badaru sat opposite each other, and Cong Gulun snuggled up to Li Yuanqing gently, looking at Li Yuanqing's eyes, full of happiness overflowing.

Badaru was also quite pleased, his old eyes were a little red, and while carefully serving Li Yuanqing and Cong Gulun to eat and drink, he carefully explained to Li Yuanqing the specific progress of the horse farm these days.

At this time.

Li Yuanqing has very much agreed with Badalu's personal professional quality.

This old Tartar, when it comes to raising horses, is simply an expert.

It's just that before Badaru, the work he was engaged in was mainly biased towards the level of 'artwork'.

Let's be blunt.

It is this guy who carefully breeds good horses, and the number is very small, mainly to produce high-quality products, and then pay tribute to Huang Taiji, Dai Shan, Mang Gurtai, Yue Tuo, these Houjin magnates, for them to have fun and show off.

Although this is a 'skilled job', it is the job of a courtier.

But at this time, Li Yuanqing delegated enough rights to Badalu, he has the technical right to have enough voice in the horse farm, and he can say nothing about technical work, but he is directly responsible for Li Yuanqing.

A slap, a sweet date.

At this time, the slap had already fallen, and the sweet dates had already been placed on his lips again, how dare Badaru not work hard to trust Li Yuanqing?

According to Badalu's estimates, this year, that is, the first year of Chongzhen, the number of newborn foals in the Changsheng Nutrition Horse Farm will be around 700 or 800.

The main reason is that at this time, the start-up foundation, all aspects of affairs, have not yet been fully on track. By the next year, the affairs here will be completely stabilized, and the number of new generation war horses will exceed a thousand, or even reach two thousand, and there will be almost no problems.

Of course, whether there can be a good horse close to a bloody BMW in this can only depend on creation.

However, because of the genetic improvement of sweaty BMW, these new generation of Mongolian horses will be further improved in terms of appearance, adaptability and endurance.

A dinner lasted for more than an hour, and it was only near the end, and Li Yuanqing already knew the structure and ability of the entire horse farm.

On the return trip, Li Yuanqing did not ride a horse, but shared a carriage with Cong Gulun and returned to the official hall.

As for the maids and mothers-in-law of Conggulun, they were sent back to the official hall by Badaru and other carriages.

At this time, although the coldest time has passed, but due to the influence of the overall climate change, Changsheng Island, the wind is extremely strong, the north wind and the sea breeze are mixed, dry, humid, and indescribably fishy, which makes people feel not very comfortable.

There are three braziers in the carriage, and although the interior is as warm as spring, the wind outside, like a devil, slaps around, making people feel less secure.

Cong Gulun was also like a bird, completely tired of Li Yuanqing's arms.

Holding Cong Gulun's delicate body, his big hands felt the softness and warmth on her body, but Li Yuanqing's mind had calmed down.

If you want to change, you first need stability.

If you want to be stable, you must balance the interests of all parties.

At that time, Cong Gulun was just a political bargaining chip in the transaction between Li Yuanqing and Huang Taiji, but at this time, she had another layer of profound meaning.

The Jurchens are indeed hateful.

But they are also very good laborers, very good fighters.

In the past, the main reason why Li Yuanqing was so cruel to them that he was eager to kill them all was because of the shadow they left behind in later generations.

But at this time, the general trend has been reversed by Li Yuanqing, and the overall wind direction has changed.

If Li Yuanqing, or the Ming Dynasty, takes a posture of exterminating the Jurchens, then ~~, some of them are not for the sake of wise politicians.

You must know that although the Aixin Jueluo family is stubborn and ruthless, it is not monolithic within the Jurchens.

In other words, Li Yuanqing must leave a small door for those 'miscellaneous' tribal branches that are willing to move closer to him Li Yuanqing.

It's like an old minion like Badaru who has some skills and some ability.

Gather them around you, and use their skills and abilities to 'defeat them with razing'.

Of course, the premise of all this is that Li Yuanqing must firmly control the overall situation, so that these Jurchens will never have a chance to turn over, and they will not even dare to resist directly.

At this time, Li Yuanqing's ruthlessness towards the Jurchens had already penetrated deep into the bones of these old Tartars in Badalu.

But ~~, the suppression of one person, is obviously not the best way either.

And Conggulun~, is like the 'key' that opens this heavy door.

Throughout the ages, nothing is more direct and deeper than the bond of blood.

Li Yuanqing must give Badaru these old Tartars, some ...... Some hopes, even if they are illusory, are out of reach.

But they must be given a spiritual sustenance.

And Cong Gulun, the little beauty, is the best choice, but Li Yuanqing needs to sell more strength......

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