While admiring Zhang Yu, he also felt a little sorry for this yellow horse, but he was a little happy for it, and he finally found the true owner, with an indescribable extremely complicated mood.

Zhang Yu walked out of Wangjiazhuang, looking at the road no one passing, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the crotch, very restless yellow horse, and said to the horse: "Good horse, you can calm down now, I am also forced to do it, if I don't use some strength, you have to throw me down, so you will make a fool of yourself in front of everyone."

The horse seemed to be able to understand human speech, and his mouth "cooed" a few times, as if to say that he was very dissatisfied.

It turned out that at the moment when he rode on the back of the horse, Huang Puma was very restless, Zhang Yu was startled at first, hurriedly transported the dark energy, and sat on the back of the horse, Huang Puma knew that there was someone on his back, so he wanted to lift the front hooves again and put the person on his back and fell down.

But no matter how hard you exert yourself, the front hooves just can't be lifted, and you just feel that the back is like Mount Tai pressing on the top, although I don't know why the weight is so heavy, but this can only be divided down, let others drive.

Zhang Yu rode the yellow horse and walked on the street, and there were quite a lot of people around the road, for fear that the yellow horse would get angry and hurt innocent people, so he kept carrying his internal strength on his legs.

Although Zhang Yu didn't know what Huang Puma wanted to express, he was definitely dissatisfied, smiled and patted the horse's back lightly and said: "Good horse, if I let go of my strength, you don't have the temperament to fall me down."

The horse "cooed" a few times, mixed with neighing, and couldn't keep pressing the yellow huss like this, Zhang Yu gently sent his legs away, but as soon as his legs were loosened, the yellow huss was like crazy, and jumped forward.

Due to inertia, Zhang Yu stumbled, fell backwards and held the reins in his hand, and his hand did not fall down, but the horse saw that it had not yet worked, jumping left and right, and the front and rear hooves were either leaning forward or pouting backwards.

Although Zhang Yu doesn't know how to train horses, he always has a stubborn temperament, holding the reins of the horse tightly around the horse's neck, no matter what, he can't let the yellow horse fall off the horse.

The yellow pusma ran like a wind, Zhang Yu only felt that the wind in his ears was compact, and there was enough kung fu to have a stick of incense, and he didn't know how far he had run, and suddenly the yellow horse suddenly stopped, his front hooves were raised, and Zhang Yu was upside down by this inertia.

But his hand kept holding the neck of the yellow husper, and after this toss, the yellow hussar still did not drop the person on his back, so he stood in place and hissed for a while.

The birds on both sides of the forest were frightened and scattered with the sound of chirping. It used its front hooves again to dig up the dirt on the ground, and then it was quiet.

Zhang Yu was stunned, his heart was happy, the yellow horse finally settled down, carefully let go, and held the hands around the horse's neck.

After determining the yellow puma again, after no other reaction, he turned over and dismounted, but he was still worried that the yellow horse would suddenly lose his temper, but the reins in his hand were never dropped.

Looking up and down at Huang Huma left and right, although he didn't understand horses, the more he looked at them, the more he liked them, and suddenly Huang Huma lowered his head and leaned towards Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu was startled at first, and then saw the yellow horse, which rubbed on himself very meekly, and only breathed a sigh of relief after no other movements, and a sense of intimacy arose, which reminded Zhang Yu of the big yellow dog in his childhood, rhubarb.

Rhubarb has been with him since he was a child, and he also understands human nature, Rhubarb's death also made Zhang Yu uncomfortable for a while, and at the moment there are no relatives around, this yellow horse has made him have a feeling of meeting relatives.

touched the coat color of the yellow puma, and said with a smile: "Good horse, you will be called rhubarb in the future, okay" The horse heard Zhang Yu speak, and jumped up happily, like a child who has been rewarded.

Zhang Yu was very happy, patted the horse's body and said: "Rhubarb, let's go" turned over and got on the horse, shook the reins, and the yellow horse understands human nature.

The yellow horse had a master at this time, and he was even more happy, running all the way, Zhang Yu saw that the trees beside the road kept retreating, it was really fast as thunder.

Zhang Yu inquired about the direction of Hubei along the way, walked all the way through the county and town, and came to the vicinity of Kaifeng Mansion in Henan on this day.

When I was a child, I heard my husband say that Kaifeng was Kyoto during the Northern Song Dynasty, and although it was not the capital at this time, it was expected to be very lively.

I thought in my heart: "Now that I happened to pass by here, it is better to go into the city and take a look, there are still more than 20 days before the time when I read the letters of the beggars, and I think the speed of rhubarb is enough."

Riding a yellow horse, he came to the outside of Kaifeng City, only to see two long queues, from most of the crowd's clothing, with the towing family, large bags and small bags to catch the car, or push the car.

These people are all from the Jiangnan area, who have been implicated in the war, or who are terrified, and have fled their hometowns thousands of miles away, running around in search of refuge, all the way here.

Along the way, Zhang Yu also met many fleeing people, and he also gave his dry food to hungry old and weak women and children.

At this time, I recalled some information I learned from the fleeing people on the way. King Yan was in Dongchang Mansion last year and was surrounded and defeated.

After returning to Beiping, he reorganized his troops and went south again in February this year, capturing Shunde, Guangping, Daming and other places.

But after all, Emperor Jianwen has a large number of generals, and under the leadership of Sheng Yong, the Yan army has never been able to get benefits, although it has captured the city, it cannot last, so the stalemate is the battle, and only the people suffer.

Although wherever King Yan went, he opened warehouses and released grain to win the hearts of the people and was supported by the people, but there were not a few people affected by the war.

Some people, in order to save their lives, abandoned their homes, dragged their families with their mouths, and flocked to the north like a locust tide.

Thinking of the people suffering from the beacon fire and displacement, and then thinking of He Yunxian's once said, "The competition for royal power, who can tell the truth from right and wrong"

secretly said in his heart: "When I helped King Yan break through, I don't know if it was right or wrong, but with my eldest brother's well-informed experience." It should not be wrong to help King Yan, but..."Looking at the people in front of him who couldn't return home, he could only sigh helplessly.

Taking advantage of the gap in the queue, look at both sides of the city gate, only to see that there are soldiers guarding the city gate, in addition to the officers and soldiers who are strictly checking, the city wall is five steps and a post, ten steps and a sentry, and there are more than a dozen officers and soldiers team, patrolling the movement below on the city tower, which seems to be heavily guarded.

In Henan, there are people everywhere to defect, and at this time Kaifeng Mansion Yin is a Qing official, although strict investigation, but not difficult to flee the people who fled their hometown, put into the city not only to provide temporary shelter, but also cloth porridge.

It is from one to ten, ten to hundred, and the people who enter Kaifeng City are more and more day by day. After a meal, Zhang Yu was finally arranged, and the officers and soldiers asked a few questions, and when they saw Zhang Yu's appearance of being dusty, they didn't make it difficult for him.

Zhang Yu originally had a lot of prejudices against officers and soldiers because of his parents, and as long as he saw officers and soldiers, he had a nameless anger.

But since the last time he was with Ling Xiao and got along with Meng Yuan and the others, he also knew that no matter what kind of crowd he was, there would be mixed good and bad, and there would be no perfect crowd.

Zhang Yu led the yellow horse and walked into the city, which couldn't help but amaze him, and it is not an exaggeration to describe the city as crowded.

The quaint high-rise buildings are next to each other, and the street shops are picked up at the door, with all kinds of signboards, and the sound of selling is endless.

A burst of fragrance came to his nose, Zhang Yu looked sideways, and saw that the shopkeeper was opening a new cage of steamed buns, while shouting, "Steamed buns, fresh steamed buns, not fresh and don't want money..."