Chapter 11 Horses, Horses, Don't Move

The longer Fang Zhong has been in the Beijing Division, the two people he recognized are guards, and his first reaction was that Zhang Xiyue betrayed himself, he really knows people and faces, but he doesn't know his heart! What to do? At this time, it's too late to run, and how can I have the strength to run!

He was hesitant to see the porter Lao Wang trotting over, and said while holding the horse: "Master, second young master, is it so late today?"

The people on the horse were old and young, the older one was about forty years old, the younger one was in his twenties, and the young one replied: "It was Li Baihu, who was in the vanguard of the government army, who invited his father to dinner, so it was late..."

It turned out to be Zhang Xiyue's father and brother, Fang Zhongyue breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was like a drum, and he returned to the bed and lay down quietly.

There was no sound outside, but Fang Zhongyue was sleepless for a long time, he didn't think that Zhang Xiyue's father and brother were guards, what if they knew their identity?

That thief Zhu Di hates his father to the bone, and if he hands himself over, he will definitely be promoted and make a fortune, Zhang Xiyue's father and brother can withstand such temptation. Confused?

Thinking about it, Fang Zhongyue still decided to leave, he couldn't die, he wanted to avenge his family! Zhu Di wanted the Fang family to be the queen, but he couldn't let him get his wish!

After making up his mind, Fang Zhongyue slept for a while, and got up quietly in the second half of the night, carefully observing that no one in the courtyard quietly walked out of the room, and it was very quiet outside, only the sound of horses grazing and snorting.

The backyard wall behind the house is convenient, but... The wall was too high to cover a foot, and Fang Zhong couldn't help but curse bad luck. Not to mention that he is weak and seriously ill, even if he is good, he can't get out!

After a long time of inspection, Fang Zhongyue fell on the horses, standing on the back of the horses, he should be able to touch the wall; But before he could get close to the five horses, he looked at them in unison, and the black horse among them barked.

"Yo, don't call Brother Ma..."Fang Zhongyue hurriedly saluted, "Please help, help..."

Hey, he muttered a few horses and really stopped paying attention to him and continued to graze; Fang Zhongyue was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately walked over to untie a horse and led it to the wall.

But getting on the horse became a problem, and without a saddle, he was so thin that he was just half as tall as a horse, and he couldn't reach the backbone of the horse with his hand!

Moreover, the horse's belly was round, and Fang Zhongyue couldn't climb up after trying several times; The last time he caught the horse's mane, the horse screamed so frightened that he fell off and was almost trampled on by the horse.

He pondered and brought the horse back to the stable, and climbed up to the horse's back at the height of the trough, but he could not reach the reins!

Helplessly, Fang Zhongyue climbed down again to untie the reins, the horse seemed to be deliberately making trouble, and as soon as the reins were untied, they moved away from the horse trough.

After begging for a long time, the horse was not obedient, so he had to change to another horse, not to mention that this time he really rode on the back of the horse and untied the reins.

He could not ride a horse, and he kept his balance on thin ice, and it took a great deal of effort to get the horse to the wall.

"Good horse is so good..."Fang Zhongyue staggered to the horse's back.

Earlier, he pulled the reins, and the horse naturally did not move, but when the reins were loosened, would it not move? He was about to touch the wall when the horse suddenly moved forward, and he immediately slipped off his horse and fell to the ground.

This time he fell to him, and he couldn't help but scream, "Oh mom! Frightened, he quickly covered his mouth. To make matters worse, the horse had gone to the front yard.

Soon the voice of the porter Wang sounded, "Huh! How did the horse get out? ”

How bad it is! Fang Zhongyue endured the pain and limped back to the room, and the footsteps of Lao Wang had already entered the backyard as soon as he entered the door...