Seventeen young people had wild grass growing in their hearts, and they were very itchy.

Want a horse! A fat, fit, bright-haired horse. But in the palace of Noda, who should he go to tell him?

Early in the morning, the seventeenth young man went to the account room for a walk, and he had to have money to buy a horse.

Mr. Xu in the account room saw the seventeenth young man and greeted, "Young master, come to receive the monthly money?" ”

Seventeen Shao was overjoyed, the monthly money had already been received, and it was difficult to get another one.

"Well, it's... Yet...", vaguely agreed.

Mr. Xu didn't ask much about the monthly payment for a month.

Grab the money and go to the stables.

"Is the young master going out to prepare a horse and a carriage for you?" Ma Lian, who was in charge of the horses in the stables, took the initiative to laugh with him.

"Oh, no, no... I... Just passing through. "Seventeen young people came out of the stable, how did the people in the house become easy to talk. Could it be that the old grandson of the gatekeeper is dead, and these people understand the matter.

"Hahaha... If I really have no temper when I am seventeen, if you are unhappy, you don't want to live."

Come out of the palace and go to the Red Sleeves Fragrance Building? How can you go back if you are scolded by the old bustard, but if you don't go, where can you get a horse. Well, this time the horse must be redeemed anyway.

Walk to the backyard and say, "Hey! There are two boards nailed to the door! Angry, he turned around and rushed to the main entrance.

"Hey, Seventeen Master, why are you here at this time..."The little girl Daozi hugged the Seventeen Young Man and stopped outside the door, "Seventeen Master, you settle down for two days, and come back in two days!" ”

"What's the matter, I don't have any money? The lord brought the money! ”

"When did our family talk to Seventeen Shao about money, someone from the palace said to let you in, don't think about doing business! You are compassionate to us. Go elsewhere. ”

"Why?" Seventeen Shao pushed away the rice.

"The nobles and nobles in the palace, who knows..."

"Amazing!" Seventeen young shook his sleeves and left.

When he returned to the palace, the people he met were all sneaky-eyed, and the seventeenth young man wanted to grab one and ask for an understanding.

Walking back and forth in his yard, his heart clicked as if he had run eight hundred horses. One of Leng Buding screamed, and it almost hooked away all the souls.

Go to the stables again.

"The young master is here," said Ma Lian.

Seventeen looked at the horses in the stable, "The horses are very good, it's hard work..."

"Young master, how hard to say..."

"Hey, this maroon horse is very good-looking..."

Ma Lian's face was alert, "This is the Ninth Young Master's horse." ”

"Oh... Hahaha... What about this one? ”

"This... It's the prince's horse, and it's old..."

"Oh," Seventeen scratched his head and leaned closer to Ma Lian, "I want a horse, preferably the newly bought one..."

"The villain is just responsible for taking care of the horse, and the little one doesn't understand the kind of learning that buys the horse!"

"Where do you buy horses?"

"I went to the horse market to buy it, but the horse market has a specific day when it opens. I have to ask Soma Master Zhang Luo early. ”

"Are there any horses that are idle and not used?" Seventeen young people took out the monthly money from his arms.

"This..."

"I want to ride a horse, and I will secretly let me do it when I am not using it."

"Young master, it's not that the small one won't be found for you, it's just that this horse knows people, and if you don't meet strangers, you won't ride it, if you ride rashly, if there is an accident, how can the small one bear it!"

"You're cursing me?"

"No, no, no, the little ones don't dare! Horses are spiritual animals, and they pay attention to fate. The horses in this stable all recognize people, and they only recognize specific coachmen when they pull carts on weekdays. ”

"Shhhh

My mind was full of the horse in the backyard of the Qinglou, running round and round on the open grass. The mane on the horse's neck flew and ran away, suddenly stopped, and turned back and barked!

"Oh, old bustard, the young master ransomed a horse, not a person, why didn't he even let the door in."

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