Chapter Seventy-Two: Someone from the Palace
Han Feng got the mount he wanted, and was about to leave the horse farm, when he suddenly saw a horse rushing in the distance: "Fourth master, go out quickly!"
The person who came was just an ordinary little guy, but he was riding a red flower with no miscellaneous hair, although it was not as good as Chi Yan'er, but it was almost the same. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Han Feng was stunned, thinking that the people from the Changchun Gang were making trouble again, but when he saw that the little guy was slightly panicked, there was no fear in his expression, so he let go of his heart.
Ye Si leaned forward with a blank face and asked, "What's wrong?"
The little guy said, "Yes...... The Yue royal palace sent people to see the military horses. ”
"Oh. Ye Si smiled, "What kind of big deal should I be, but people just come to see the military horses, and they can scare you like this?" After speaking, he turned back to Jiang Qi and Han Feng and said, "Seventh Master, old man, come with me?" It should be the big procurement in the Windy City Army. The seventh master is familiar with him, but the old man doesn't recognize him. ”
Jiang Qi smiled and said, "Is it Jia Dabeard? It just so happens that I haven't seen him for a long time!"
Han Feng said, "Okay." I went with my fourth brother. He lightly took a zhang black, and the horse cried out, and followed closely behind Ye Si, now its speed is not in a hurry or slow, and it runs with a gentle breeze, which only makes Han Feng feel very comfortable. However, while he closed his eyes on horseback and enjoyed the breeze, his mind was very clear: King Yue began to care about the military horses.
As soon as Xinghou rebelled, King Yue sent people to see the military horses, which is by no means such a simple coincidence.
When the three of them followed the little guy to the gate of the racecourse, they saw that the other party had arrived.
Jia Dabeard is really as good as his name, and he has a good beard. He rode a "red-flame golden-eyed beast", which was bright red in color, and the best thing was that there were a few yellow hairs on the eyelids, which flashed like golden light when blinking, hence the name. However, when such a splendid horse was compared with his three-foot-long beard, it did not show much when he ascended. His beard dragged all the way to the saddle, and Han Feng almost felt that he would sit on his beard if he was not careful, and he didn't know if such a military general would become a burden when he went to the battlefield and fought with others.
Looking at this beard, it makes people think that this Jia Caiban must be a bold person, and he is really a bold personality - before Ye Si and the three of them came to him, he had already laughed and roared: "Jiang Qi! Jiang Qi! Long time no see!"
The sound is like a bell, deafening.
Han Feng wasn't ready, only to feel a "buzz" in his ears. Unexpectedly, the voice of this Jia Caiban was even louder than the voice of the herald in the prodigal soldiers in the past, which was really unbearable.
Jiang Qi said with a smile: "Lao Jia, I haven't seen you for many days, but my demeanor is still the same!"
Ye Si also arched his hand and said, "Jia Caiban, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." I just accompanied my brother to choose a horse at the training ground, and I chose it. ”
Jia Caiban stroked his beard, and then noticed the handsome young man riding on a black behind the two: "This son is very eye-catching." Fourth, why didn't I know you had an extra little brother?"
Ye Sidao: "New here." Come, old man, I've seen Jia Caiban. ”
Han Feng hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Jia Caiban, junior Han Feng, please take care of me in the future." ”
Jia Caiban said with a smile: "You are the brother of Jiang Qi and Ye Si, naturally you are my brother, what are you polite? Besides, with a few of them here, the Wind City Flower is your territory, so why do you need me to take care of it." ”
Ye Si hurriedly said: "Jia Caiban's words are really unkind. With the prince here, when will the Windy City Flower be our territory. ”
Jiang Qiyi said: "That's it." Lao Jia, when will you learn to be polite to us, haha. ”
After a few people exchanged pleasantries, they talked about business. Ye Si led a few people to the military horse grazing ground in front, Jia Caiban and Jiang Qi followed, and Han Feng rode his horse at the end, walking with Jia Caiban's five entourage.
The entourage were all young men of the same age as him, all of them were energetic, handsome and dashing. Han Feng walked with them for a while, and suddenly heard Bai Tong say, "The second person on your right, you pay attention." ”
Han Feng was slightly stunned, not understanding what Bai Tong meant. His gaze swept to the right, consciously or unconsciously, and saw that the second person on the right side was mediocre in appearance, but he looked around all the way, and seemed to be very curious about everything, and seemed to be much more relaxed than the other four retinues who were contemplating and concentrating.
He watched quietly for a moment, and saw nothing wrong with the man, except that the man was not very nervous. was doubting himself, only to hear Bai Tong say again: "When you just spoke to Jia Caiban, this person kept smiling and looking at you. His expression definitely didn't look like one of Jia Cai's subordinates...... The one who was able to come and see the military horses was so young...... Think for yourself. ”
"Is it the son of King Yue?" Han Feng suddenly came to his senses, but immediately felt that something was wrong, "If the son of King Yue wants to watch the horse, he can come generously, why hide his head and show his tail?"
Bai Tong said: "Didn't we inquire before? King Yue has a total of three sons. The second son, Zhan Kang, is 28 years old this year, and is now in charge of the military affairs of Huadu in Fengcheng and the entire south of the Yangtze River; the second son, Zhan Zheng, who is 26 this year, is a ruined son who spends all his days drinking and drinking; and the youngest son, Zhan Fan, is 22 years old this year, and was taken to Yunxiao Mountain by the masters 13 years ago to go through the training, and he is not in the city at this time. If this person is not Zhan Kang, then who else can it be?"
"You mean...... Is he Zhan Zheng?" Han Feng was taken aback, and suddenly thought back to what had happened to him when he first entered the Flower Capital of Wind City. Looking back on that day, although it was only a few days, it was like a world away.
On that day, colorful flags flew on the Qingjiang River, gongs and drums were noisy, and Wanrou said that it was the second son of the king of Yue, who took the flower girl Jiang Yan as a concubine...... If the one who is now following Jia Caiban is the legendary second son of King Yue, then he can really be regarded as a deep city.
The white fairy tale brought out a little smugness in his words: "Look, I told you a long time ago." The Yue Wang lineage is definitely not simple, this family is selling dog meat on the head of a sheep!"
Han Feng smiled secretly, but his heart sank: "Bai Tong, think about it, Zhan Zheng came to see the military horse so secretive, who is the person he really wanted to deceive? I'm just afraid that before the time for King Yue to rebel, there will be a "battle for succession" in his family first." ”
Bai Tong was silent for a while, and then said, "Take a step and look at a step." Finding a way to get close to Zhan Zheng is always good for us. ”
Han Feng nodded silently, and his afterglow kept staring at the entourage, not daring to leave for a moment. After a while, the group had arrived at the stocking place of the military horses. This is a large grassy slope with no end in sight, and everyone is at the top of the slope, looking down into the distance, and they see the green grass, and the three thousand horses are divided into seven or eight horses, which are being led by the horse herders to gallop on the slope. Those fiery red and red horses gallop among the green grass, making people feel like waves of fire burning on the grassland, wave after wave, making people's hearts ripple and dizzy.
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