Although it was only around the back mountain, it was still a long way to go.

Suddenly, the eyes suddenly opened up.

It is the time when the grass is fertile, although there is little rain, it does not affect the arbitrary growth of the wild grass, and the end of the line of sight is the dense forest, here, is the border with Linxian.

The carriage stopped in front of a row of wooden houses, such houses had been seen in the grassland, and they were not elaborate on the outside, but they were very comfortable to live in.

"Old Uncle Bao, the young master is here!" Hai Ying was far away, and shouted to a middle-aged man chopping wood outside the door.

Before he could open his mouth to scream, a man came out of the room and looked at them with a smile.

Hua Qiao looked like Mi Qing sitting on the wheel, this should be his younger brother Mi Lei. The brothers are of the same age as Zhang Yue, and Mi Lei is slightly one or two years older than Hu Yanjin.

At first glance, the two of them looked like people who grew up in the barracks, and they walked with the wind.

"Not bad! Last time I looked at only two rooms, but in a few days it has become six. Hu Yanjin didn't use a wheelchair anymore and got out of the car by himself.

Lao Bao had a few people, all of whom were brought over from Dongzhuang, Li He brought them, and a few of them were the personal guards of the Mi brothers, who followed them to Songzhuang.

Mi Qing said with a smile: "If someone has a hand, it will work quickly, and now these few people, this is enough." It used to be a stable. ”

Hua Qiao pointed to a tall and thin building being built and asked, "What is that?" ”

"Watchtower. Stand on it and the whole horse farm can see it. Miree accosted.

He looked curiously at this girl with long braids, neither like a noble girl in the capital, with gold beads and jade plugged into her head, nor like a girl in the countryside, a headscarf wrapped in a bun, and a gilded copper hairpin was always so many styles.

She was wearing a lake-green cross-collared shirt, revealing a little smooth neck, and vaguely saw a jade wrench hanging from it...... It's chic.

Miree was embarrassed to look again, and looked at the head of the house next to him. If it weren't for the abundant money purchased, he wouldn't have been able to get such a good horse this time.

Zhang Yue said that the head of the family is Lord Huyan, who has changed his name and surname, because of filial piety, he has not yet married, but there is already a girl who has been married. I guess it's the one in front of me.

Alas! It's good to have money, and when you leave the court, you can still be chic and happy. However, since Zhang Yue admires him very much, he should be a person with some ability. Man under the eaves......

He smiled at Hu Yanjin and said, "Let's go, take you to see the horses." ”

There were a dozen or twenty horses in the stable, all grazing quietly, traveling thousands of miles, and settling down for a few days, and they all regained their spirits.

"It's been closed for a few days, and today I can take it out for a run. The horses of the Uliangha are not only endurant, but also explosive, and behold, the snow-stepping black horse is the leader of this group of horses. ”

"Coincidentally, the young master's mount is a black horse, and his name is 'Dark Cloud'." Haiying smiled: "It's a pity that I didn't bring it here today, or I can compare it." ”

Hai Ying was originally a joke, Wuyun was already fifteen years old, equivalent to a middle-aged man in his forties, his physical strength had begun to decline, and Hu Yanjin no longer rode it to run long distances now.

Mi Lei was very unhappy when he heard it: Hu Yanjin, a boy in the capital, has a lot of money, and he is a little disdainful of what he wants. Now even the horse says that it is better than his own, how unseen is this?

"Bibi? Isn't that easy? I heard that although the young family master is a civil official, his martial arts are also good, I wonder if Ma Zhan will be? When it comes to the battlefield, those fists and embroidered legs are not strong. ”

Seeing that Mi Lei intended to stir up trouble, Mi Qinggang wanted to stop it, but Hu Yanjin said: "I sit in a wheelchair every day, and I just want to move my muscles and bones when I come out, and it doesn't hurt to pull two horses out for a walk." ”

"Good! Joyfully! ”

Mi Lei slapped his palm on the fence, pointed to the horse inside and said with a smile: "I haven't ridden before, fair competition, you pick first." However, to be on the safe side, you'd better pick a more docile mare. ”

The sergeants who were watching next to him all laughed, they all talked like this in the barracks, at the beginning, Major General Mi Lei, with 5,000 guns, had a higher prestige than Mi Qing in the Central Capital Guard.

What do you mean by "5,000 households"? Five thousand households!

Mi Qing stopped talking, he also wanted to see Hu Yanjin's ability, Zhang Yue praised him, that was polite, if it was a person who sold his reputation and reputation, there was no need for them to nest here.

Next to the stable, there is a row of tool racks, with rakes, shovels and other agricultural tools, and if you look closely, there are more than a dozen long and short guns inserted in it.

There are two kinds of Ming spears, two short guns and six long guns, the head of this line gun has been improved, and it is extremely sharp, so it is also called "armor penetration gun".

The Ming army mainly relied on infantry, and the small number of cavalry was the elite of the army, and it was indispensable for fighting forward and surprise battles.

The last time he fought Changling, what Zhu Zhanji handed over to Hu Yanjin and Zhang Yue was all the cavalry units of the Beijing army.

Therefore, the pride flowing in the veins of the cavalry generals such as Mi Qing and Mi Lei is not for no reason.

Hu Yanjin smiled slightly, raised his hand and pointed at the tall snow-stepping black horse and said:

"I'll pick it."

It was his father who taught him to ride a horse, taught him the art of horse fighting, and the clouds accompanied him for fourteen years, teaching him how to deal with a proud stallion.

With money, he can make them stay, but he wants to use the rules of the army today to subdue them.

Mi Qing secretly admired Hu Yanjin's courage, he silently went in, personally put on a saddle, stirrups, and bridle for the snow-stepping black horse, and led it out.

Mi Lei was also a little surprised, but he was immediately relieved, the head of the family, the momentum still has to be bluffed.

He himself went in and led a horse out, also a beautiful stallion, yellow all over, only the beak and tail and hooves were black, and he gave the horse a loud name, "Thunder".

Same name as himself.

Hua Qiao remembered that there were still a few pieces of rock sugar in her waist bag, which were the decolorized sucrose that Zheng Kuan brought back from the south, and I don't know what kind of decolorization technology was used, it was as white as ice cubes.

Yesterday, the buckwheat looked interesting, grabbed a few pieces, and wrapped the handkerchief in the waist bag.

Hu Yanjin led the horse out, and Hua Qiao quietly stuffed the veil into his hand. He opened it and smiled: This girl has sugar hidden in her waist bag, and she wants to eat it secretly.

He touched the horse's face as he walked, and he was a little reluctant to step on the snow. But Hu Yanjin put the candy cube to its mouth, it sniffed, and soon its tongue rolled down its stomach.

Wu Qi's long eyelashes fanned, snorted, and took the initiative to stick to Hu Yanjin's face.

Hua Qiao covered her mouth and smiled: Looking proud, isn't he a guy who is easy to buy?

Hu Yanjin didn't rush to let it eat, reached out and stroked its neck a few times, and then let it smell his own hands. Wu Xiao didn't resist it much.

At this time, he fed another piece of rock candy, and he was already very satisfied.

Hu Yanjin took advantage of its pleasure, grabbed the reins and flew on the horse at once. It's not that he hasn't been trained, it's just that he is not used to unfamiliar masters.

When it realized that there was someone on it, it was still a little flustered and impatient. Hu Yanjin leaned down, touched its neck again, and put a piece of candy in its mouth.

Treading the snow and the black horse: The master who loves to sprinkle sugar is a good master.

Hu Yanjin rode his horse and trotted over to the middle of the paddock.

Miree shouted from behind:

"Young master! You haven't got a weapon yet! ”

Hu Yanjin didn't look back, shook out a silver silk soft whip from his arms, and said with a smile:

"That's it!"