On the official road, a caravan is on its way.

This is the convoy of the Yang family in Kansai, the ancestors sold horses for business, and later generations did business, until this generation of the head of the family, Yang Huairen, obtained the fame and fame, and then entered the officialdom. There are two ways of government and business, and the family property will be handed over to his younger brother Yang Huaiyong to take care of after being an official.

Every year during the Spring Festival, the two families have to reunite and celebrate, this caravan is Yang Huaiyong's team to enter the customs, the people are tall and the horses are large, orderly, the goods on the carriage are dazzling, porcelain, fur, tea, medicinal materials, countless.

The most disproportionate thing is that there is a cage in the middle of the ranks, but it is not a prisoner. If you look closely, there is a red foal locked in it, without a saddle, and it keeps snorting, and you can faintly see dried blood stains between your lips, which makes people wonder, has this horse committed some serious crime, and is locked in a cage.

It was nearly dusk while speaking, and the convoy arrived outside Anding City, apparently intending to settle down in the city temporarily. The guards at the city gate saw that it was the Yang family's caravan, as if they had been familiar with it for a long time, and they were directly let into the city without inspection.

In the city, there are people from the Yang family who are exploring the road first, and they have booked the Spring Man Building to wait for the caravan to settle. Yang Huaiyong turned over and dismounted, handed over the horsewhip to his entourage, and led a group of relatives upstairs. The butler and the shopkeeper settled the caravan horses and brought them to the stables from the backyard.

After a day's journey, everyone was hungry, thirsty and tired, eating vegetables and drinking wine, some people were already reclining on the benches, lying on their stomachs, leaning against the wall, and napping, and the shopkeepers began to yawn.

At this time, a maidservant girl ran in in a panic and said that the little master was missing.

Now the whole Chunmanlou is like an explosion of the pot, a group of people are sleepy, and they began to look for the little master, the shouts and footsteps upstairs and downstairs are all together, mixed with the complaints of the tenants, horse barking, scolding, noisy.

Downstairs gathered and asked, and they all said they couldn't find it.

I saw Hu Huyuan pat the door of his head and asked everyone if they had gone to the stable to look for it, because his son and the little master liked the locked foal very much, and maybe they had slipped out to feed the horses. Everyone said they hadn't been there, and they went to the stables with torches.

When I went to the backyard, everyone was happy, the horse in the prisoner car was lying down, next to the two children, Hu Huyuan's son was pillowing the horse's belly, the little young master was holding the horse's neck, sleeping soundly, and in the cage was a handful of scattered forage.

Seeing this, Hu Huyuan immediately became anxious, picked up the horsewhip and was about to whip his son, he said on weekdays that the horse was fierce and did not let him approach. Not only did I come to play today, but I also brought the little master of the Yang family to come, can I bear it? The people hurried to stop him, fearing that he would startle the horse and injure the two children. Strange to say, the horse was not irritable today, and the two children woke up and came out of the cage and were carried out of the carriage, and the horse did not move. Fortunately, everything was fine, and the little master also found it, so Yang Huaiyong asked everyone to go back and rest.

"Madam, why do you think the horse doesn't hurt Yi'er?" Yang Huaiyong has always been the first in righteousness in the rivers and lakes, and gave birth to a son surnamed Yang Mingtian, taking a righteous word, in the hope that the child can be chivalrous and righteous, and stand up to the sky.

"It's best if it's not hurt, everything has spirituality, maybe Yi'er is a blessed person, then don't worry about it, go to bed early, Ming'er still has to hurry."

The two of them said that, blew out the lamp, and went to sleep.