Eating, drinking, making trouble, swaggering through the market, and disrespecting the elders, these don't seem to have changed.

"Really?" He Chunhua glanced at her meaningfully, "I've been in the mansion recently, and you rarely eat with him, right?" ”

Ying Hongchan changed color: "Master, it's Lingchuan himself who doesn't want to go home!" In the past ten days, he has two days to go back to his home for dinner. ”

He Chunhua sighed: "You have to be more sympathetic to him." After all, he's almost sixteen too. ”

"Of course." Mrs. Ying agreed, as before, "Anyway, Lingchuan is also the son of the He family." ”

Mrs. Ying went back to the room, and He Chunhua looked at her back and let out a long breath.

The housekeeper Lao Mo appeared out of nowhere and stood beside him.

He Chunhua said with his hands behind his back: "The person sent by Donglai Mansion to track down the leopard demon disappeared when he walked to Blackwater City. If the stakes are high, they will not rest on their laurels, and I am afraid that there will be a follow-up to this matter. ”

He sighed: "What I'm most worried about is not this one, but the situation in the east. We have been cut off from the royal court for too long. I always felt that chaos was imminent. ”

"Even if it's a catastrophe, the master can get through it safely." Steward Wu's tone was firm, "It's always been like this. ”

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Ten days later, the wind and waves were calm.

The day of the closure of Hongya Road is getting closer and closer, more and more merchants are entering and leaving Blackwater City, and the He County guard is getting busier and busier, and the situation of the interruption of communication between Qiansong County and the eastern part of the Kite Country has not improved.

Young Master He continued to show off his might.

The days are really a hundred (shun) no (wind) chatting (shun) lai (water), and he doesn't know how to calm the years.

He Chunhua has been busy like a windmill recently, he has no time to go home for dinner, and Mrs. Ying has not gathered the two children, they all eat their own food, and He Lingchuan is still happy and relaxed.

Compared with Mrs. Ying, He Chunhua is a loving father.

However, contrary to what ordinary people imagine, the second generation of officials like He Lingchuan generally don't have to pay for it when they go out to eat, drink and have fun. For example, today Liu Baobao invited him to Hongyan Tower for dinner, the reason was to thank He Lingchuan for the customs clearance order obtained for the Liu family, and the caravan had returned safely.

Liu Baobao said "have a light meal", but what was served on the table was rare game, and the wine was also the wine that the Liu family had treasured for 20 years.

Not to mention that the beauty who served the wine was Liu Baobao's favorite concubine, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, she glanced at He Lingchuan and poured him wine the most diligently.

Liu Baobao saw it in her eyes and secretly scolded the little slut, but she had to show pity on her face: "Da Shao, do you really have to wait until you are eighteen years old to open meat?" ”

"Uh-huh." Putting down the red stewed venison, He Lingchuan asked for a dish of plum pickled peanuts, two peanuts and a sip of wine.

After eating big fish and meat and wild game for almost two months, he suddenly missed the pickled cabbage, steamed dumplings, and scallion and sugar baked cakes and big wontons.

In the past, I had to eat these at the end of the month to repay the loan at the beginning of the month.

But now that he saw the biscuit stall on the side of the road, he still had the urge to go downstairs and buy another one.

If he doesn't eat it for a long time, his soul will miss it.

It's like a middle-aged man who marries Bai Fumei and walks at the pinnacle of life, and when he dreams back at midnight, he occasionally thinks of his first love who is like a clear soup and noodles.

At that moment, there was a commotion outside.

Liu Baobao invited him to eat in the box on the second floor of Hongyan Building, and he was originally sitting on the sidelines, and the window was in the middle of the street.

He Lingchuan peeked out the window, and happened to see the originally crowded crowd suddenly parting to both sides, followed by two tall horses galloping in.

He snorted softly, and at a glance he could tell that the galloping horse in the middle of the street was not actually a pure horse, but a hybrid with the blood of a barge. Its symbols are a large head, sharp teeth, a blue-red figure, and red red bulging eyes.

This kind of riding beast is named the horse, adhering to the coming and going of the barge beast like the wind, the endurance is wonderful, and the personality is irritable, likes to eat flesh and blood, and can output combat power on the battlefield. Twenty good horses may not be able to exchange for one horse.

Of course, there is also a difference in the rank of the upper, middle and lower. He Lingchuan's favorite horse is the horse, which is a gift from a small country in the west to the Taishou of Qiansong County, carefully selected and of the highest quality, but the two horses at the bottom are only between the two horses.

Marchand is like this, who is man?

The two passengers were one in front of the other, and in front of them was a white-robed young man, seventeen or eighteen years old, with thin eyebrows and bright eyes; Behind him was a gray-clothed man, wearing a hat, and he couldn't see his face from He Lingchuan's perspective.

In front of the white-robed young man, a spirit bead the size of a goose egg hung in the air, dripping and turning, and the crowd in front of the horse was also squeezed away by the invisible energy, leaving a way in the middle.

The spirit was not gentle, and the pedestrians were all staggered, and a fat man fell on the stall behind him, crushing the hot rice cakes into cakes.

Of course, the traffickers didn't do it, and the two quarreled.

This is a world of strange forces, He Lingchuan was not surprised, and only sighed: "The city is full of horses, so majestic." ”

Although people are allowed to ride in Heishui City, the speed must be slow, and they must not let go of their hooves and run quickly, otherwise they will be dragged down and beaten with twenty whips, fined five taels of silver, and punished for hitting and injuring people.

The local people are fierce, and the punishment rules must be equally strong.

Liu Baobao glanced at He Lingchuan when she heard this, and said in her heart, aren't you usually like this?

The two riders are about to pass under the restaurant, which is a "T" shaped street, and the pedestrians are at least halved after turning into the auxiliary road, and the white-robed young man immediately puts away the ball, after all, it takes strength to release this thing.

At this moment, a boy ran by the side of the road, and the rattle was hit by a pedestrian and flew out, and it happened to land in the middle of the street!

The child immediately rushed out to pick up the toys.

And he stood in front of him.

His parents screamed in surprise and rushed from behind, but they were blocked by the crowd in front of them and could not be rescued.

Immediately the passengers did not mean to slow down, so at most two seconds, the huge horses' hooves would run over the young children.

And so it is again! He Lingchuan sighed secretly, why do children drill chassis in any world?

Fortunately, this is not what it used to be, and he no longer needs to do it himself.

"Uncle Hao!" He Lingchuan held his chin with one hand and pointed down with the other.

Uncle Hao, who had been standing beside him as an invisible man, took out two copper coins at this time and shook his hands to beat them.

The two copper coins were struck directly in front of the horse, more than three feet apart. If the passenger continues to ride the horse, the horse's leg or belly will most likely be hit by copper coins. The reason why two shots were fired was to prevent the passengers from shooting down, and the horse's speed did not decrease.

Uncle Hao's two copper coins are not easy to catch. He Lingchuan had seen him pierce the blind bear's head with a copper coin. Needless to say, the hardness of the bear's skull is no worse than that of the two horses underneath.

The white-robed young man below judged the situation, and really pulled the reins fiercely. The man stood up and came to a sharp stop, and the horse's hooves were less than seven feet from the child on the ground.