The desert is yellow sand, and the west wind is howling. There was warmth in General Zhenwei's tent. The charcoal fire burned vigorously in the stove.

The chairs are covered with thick Persian blankets. Zhao Feng, the master of Fengyun Hall, and General Zhenwei sat down and drank.

On the desk there is a luminous cup sent by Gao Changguo, as well as rice wine, saury, and fruits brought by Zhao Feng from Zhejiang.

The two of them drank until they were in full swing. Zhao Feng asked several kabuki who came to present to the general to cheer up. These kabuki are beautiful and long-sleeved.

The general is in full swing. Zhao Feng took the opportunity to say: General, can you pull out some war horses from your military camp and let the small ones be sold to the Yunnan area?

This silver tael is ,,,, easy to say. The general slapped his thigh and laughed, you also fight the idea of the war horse?

It's a capital offense, but for the sake of your friendship with me. When you return to the Central Plains tomorrow, you can go to the barracks and bring thirty horses.

Now above the court, the dispute between friends is becoming more and more serious, maybe I am still the general of Zhenwei tonight, and I will return to my hometown tomorrow morning, so I still have money first!

The general joked. The next day, the master of the Fengyun Hall and his entourage set off with thirty military horses

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