Datang Yifeng for three years, Beijing Chang'an.

At the beginning of March, in early spring, the ice and snow have melted, everything has begun to recover, and Chang'an City, which has been silent for most of the winter, is also lively.

It was the morning of the day, and the West Market, located in the southwest of the Imperial City, had already opened.

The West Market can be said to be the most lively place in the whole Chang'an City, since the weather has warmed, the business travelers from all over the country to Chang'an have slowly increased, the city is densely populated every day, all kinds of people come side by side, it is very lively, there are so many people that there is a taste of crowding the West Market.

In the city, merchants with different accents shouted and greeted passers-by, selling what they were holding in their hands or what was placed in the shop, coupled with the sound of pedestrians asking and bargaining, different voices were mixed together, and the whole West Market was full of noisy scenes, and people were a little far away, and the voices of people shouting loudly to each other were inaudible.

Business travelers come from all over the world, all kinds of people, their skin colors are different, their clothes are also different, and the Chinese voices they shout in different tones, all of which happened in the international metropolis of Chang'an, no one is surprised.

It has been nearly 70 years since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, and the national strength has become stronger and stronger, and the people are happy. With the stability of society and the continuous development of the agricultural economy, most of the people have a surplus in their homes, and some families have begun to become rich, which has greatly increased their purchasing power. The stomach is full, there is more leisure time, and there are more merchants, so the commercial trade is more prosperous, and the east and west markets in Chang'an City are becoming more and more lively year by year.

Compared with the East Market, which mainly deals in high-quality products, the items in the West Market are more abundant, including clothes, candles, cakes, medicines and other daily necessities, as well as some valuable and luxurious goods, as well as some items from Hudibo, all of which are available. Because of the rich variety of business items, there are also many Hu people to open orchid wine shops, attracting all kinds of people inside and outside Chang'an City.

On the several streets outside the West Market, horses and vehicles coming and going in all directions are also endless, but fortunately, the streets are very wide so as not to cause traffic jams.

It was almost noon, and the orchid shops scattered all over the city were also opening one after another, and the orchids who greeted customers at the door of the restaurants twisted their slender and flexible waists in various postures, and greeted the passers-by and merchants loudly, and many customers patronized them to rest their feet or fill their stomachs, and some people entered these restaurants just to see the orchids' singing and dancing performances.

"Wuling young gold city east, silver saddle white horse spring breeze, falling flowers where to go, laughing into the orchid restaurant," a tall figure, handsome young man, looking at such a lively scene, couldn't help but sigh with emotion, casually chanted this famous poem of the merry poet Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty.

The young man was dressed in a white tight-fitting beard, although the clothing was not very gorgeous, but it was not bad, and it was very well cut, lining the young man's tall body, and the unusual momentum was particularly eye-catching.

"Third Young Master, is this a poem you composed?" A retinue next to the white-clothed young man asked.

"Young master, I just heard people chant this poem, and now I accidentally thought, how can the young master make such a poem," the young man's face was slightly unnatural, and he said with a haha, and walked forward as he spoke.

Seeing his young master walking outside the workshop, another attendant quickly followed, and asked loudly, "Third young master, are we going back?" ”

Because of all kinds of noisy voices on the side, several people talked to each other in loud voices.

"It's almost noon, if we don't go back at this time, Madame will scold us!" The young man did not stop, and continued to walk out.

The two attendants had to lead their horses and follow quickly.

Out of the Xishifang District, walking to the vast Jinguangmen Street, the noise was obviously lighter, and the young man rubbed his ears, which were buzzing a little by the various sounds in the city, and felt much more comfortable.

The young man was about to walk a little further to the east to see the buildings in the various squares in Chang'an City, when he heard an exclamation in the distance behind him: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, some horses are frightened..."

With the sound of the neighing of horses and the sharp knocking of horses' hooves on the ground, the young man quickly turned around and saw a horse running from the street in the West Market, and the pedestrians on the street fled in panic to avoid being trampled by the horses.

Seeing this scene, the young man in white couldn't help frowning, turned a step sideways, and prepared to step forward to subdue the startling horse.

"Third Young Master, no, you have just recovered from your injury, so you can't take risks!" Sensing his master's thoughts, two attendants with horses behind him hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

The young man also hesitated when he heard this, and at this time the startled horse was almost in front of him, but fortunately, the passers-by had already seen this situation and raced to dodge, and no one was injured by the startled horse.

The frightened horse ran out of Fangwai Street, outside was the wide Jinguangmen Street, there were patrolling Jinwuwei soldiers on the street, they should be able to solve the situation, and the young man in white didn't want to make a move.

But no one expected that at this time an abnormal situation appeared, from Jinguangmen Street from west to east quickly a carriage, look at the decoration of the carriage is very luxurious, the young man does not know what kind of carriage is used by the eunuchs, but look at the luxurious decoration, and the carriage on both sides of the entourage is different from the ordinary people's attire to know that the owner of this carriage must be a person with status.

The carriage just drove into this intersection, and the frightened horse that rushed out of the street in the West Market Square rushed into the carriage, and the horse pulling the carriage was also frightened, raised its hooves and neighed, and threw the unsuspecting driver off the horse, and the carriage behind him almost overturned.

There were several exclamations from inside the carriage, the terrifying screams of the frightened woman. The attendants of the carriage were visibly stunned by the situation, and did not know how to react, and several of them instinctively ducked to the side to avoid the startled horses.

Such a scene surprised the passers-by, but what surprised them even more was that just as the frightened horse was about to crash into the carriage, a young man in white quickly got up, rushed to the frightened horse, jumped up, and kicked the frightened horse with two consecutive kicks, the frightened horse that rushed out of the West Market Square was kicked in the neck, the horse's side fell to the ground, brushed the back of the carriage, and slid out for a long time before stopping, and kept twitching on the ground, covered with blood, and saw that he could not live.

All the passers-by were stunned again and kicked a horse with both legs, the strength of this man's legs was amazing.

Everything happened in an instant, and it was the young man in white who was hesitating just now.

The thrilling scene was still being staged, the carriage was slightly hit by the frightened horse that fell to the ground, and it also slipped a little, and the woman in the car let out a terrifying scream again, and in the woman's scream, the horse pulling the carriage was frightened and let go of its hooves and galloped, rampage through the street, turning the carriage pulled behind it upside down, and the danger was everywhere.

The young man in white did not stop after kicking down the startled horse, and immediately stepped on his big white horse and chased after the carriage that was being pulled by the frightened horse, and the attendants of the carriage who had come to their senses also shouted and chased after him.

When the two horses approached, the young man in white straightened up, rose from his white horse, and landed steadily on the undriven cart startled horse, pulled the reins, and after running for a while, he finally restrained the horse.

The carriage stopped steadily in the street, and the young man in white jumped off his horse in a dashing posture, approached the carriage, and lifted the curtain of the carriage with his hand.

In the eye, there were two women with pale faces in the car, holding the carriage body with one hand and stroking their chests with the other, their bodies trembling constantly, looking at the white-clothed young man outside the car with very frightened eyes.

Looking at the costumes, these two women look like a pair of master and servant, because the light in the car is slightly dim, and the two women are frightened, their expressions are exaggerated and distorted, and the young man in white can't tell whether these two women look like a peugeot or not, but he just noticed that the girl in a luxurious spring shirt has a very good-looking nose and mouth.

"The two girls are frightened, and they're fine!" The young man in white made a salute and lowered the curtain. It's always rude to look at other girls in such a miserable state.

At this time, the driver who had been thrown off the horse, and the attendant of the carriage had already run over with a rolling belt, controlled the carriage, and thanked the young man in white with a bow.

One of the leaders-like people also came up to salute the young man in white, and asked the young man in white about his name and identity.

The young man in white didn't answer, and looked sideways at the driver who had been bruised and swollen, his clothes were torn in several places, and the amphora on his head had fallen somewhere, as well as several other people who were embarrassed, and some wanted to laugh, but he couldn't help it.

"A few people don't have to be polite, it's just a gesture!" The young man in white saluted the poor chauffeur and a few others, took a few steps, stepped onto his great white horse, which had also stopped at the side, looked back at the richly decorated carriage, and drove east with the two attendants who followed him.

"Third Young Master, you are too powerful!" An attendant took a few steps forward and approached the white-clothed young man, and said with adoration on his face.

Another attendant also had a similar look, "Third Young Master, you kicked that startled horse's head with two feet, this strength is really unusual, much more powerful than before you got sick!"

"What's the matter with that horse?" The young man in white ignored the compliments of the two attendants, and instead asked about the startled horse that ran out of the West Market.

"I heard that the horse accidentally kicked over the oil socket on a pancake stand, and the hot oil splashed on the horse, and the horse was frightened and broke the reins and ran out," one of the attendants recounted what he had just heard from a passer-by.

"Oh?!" The young man in white was a little puzzled, is there such a coincidence in the world?

"It's a good thing I didn't crash into that carriage, otherwise something would have happened!" Another attendant turned his head and looked at the carriage that was still parked.

"What do you mean by that?" The young man in white asked puzzled.

"Third Young Master, don't you know? That's the carriage in the palace!" The attendant looked back at the carriage.

"The carriage in the palace?" The young man was even more puzzled, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the carriage he had driven just now.

I saw that the driver and the other attendants were kneeling on the ground, and kept kowtowing to the carriage.

Are these attendants palace guards? You're too bad, aren't you?

"Why is the carriage in the palace on the street?" The young man in white was puzzled, could it be that one of the two women who had just been frightened and his face was deformed was a princess in the palace or something?

"Presumably the people in the palace went outside to enjoy the spring and returned...", the entourage didn't know how to respond, so he had to reply vaguely.

The young man in white looked back at the carriage again, and saw that the driver had re-seated the carriage and the carriage had started slowly.

"Okay, whether it's someone in the palace or someone, in this situation, young master, I will come to the rescue!" The young man in white had a smug face, and he was very satisfied with his skills, "Let's go home, it's going to be late in a while, and we'll miss lunch!" Drive..."

The young man in white said, shouting his mount, and ran up the wide street, and two attendants also hurried to follow...

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