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"Buying a horse?" Daddy was taken aback: "That's not affordable." ”

"But I really don't want to go back and forth, because there are still many days in Mengcheng, when will this be the end...... Otherwise, Qianshan, you go to the Fujun and talk about it, let's open a post station in Xiayan Village!"

Luo Qianshan was taking a small sip of porridge there, and when he heard the words, he swallowed all the hot porridge, and it was hot.

"Don't talk nonsense, the post station is not easy to build, and you can't afford to raise a post station in Xiayan Village...... " Luo Qianshan felt that Zi Baifeng was really strange, sometimes he was thoughtful, sometimes he was too imaginative, and he didn't speak through his brain.

"Isn't it just a few horses and a house......" Zi Baifeng muttered.

"You don't understand. Luo Qianshan shook his head and persuaded him, "You died of this heart as soon as possible, and Mengcheng only built a post station in two extremely remote townships, so those townships are still complaining, and the cost of the post station needs to be shared by the location, and it is not so easy to raise a post horse." ”

"Then let's go buy one, it's good to buy a pony...... Zi Baifeng begged his father, accustomed to the days when he had a car when he went out in his previous life, Zi Baifeng already hated walking fifty miles to Mengcheng.

"Master Xiucai, if you want to find something to travel, wouldn't it be better to buy a donkey or a mule?" the little soldier squatted in the corner with a bowl of porridge in his hand and drank it, hearing this.

"Donkey, mule?" Zi Baifeng was suddenly disappointed, "Where is there a horse so majestic......

"Majestic, give you a horse, will you ride?" Luo Qianshan rolled his eyes, "Besides, the prince of the mansion is sometimes reluctant to use a horse-drawn cart when he goes out, but takes a donkey cart, you are more expensive than the monarch of the mansion?"

"Didn't we sit in the carriage last time?" Zi Baifeng remembered that the last time he returned to his hometown, he took the carriage.

"That's the courtesy of the prince, don't you know how good the road is, you don't know how long Lao Qi of the road post station has complained to me, taking his baby horse to pull the cart, but it hurts him. ”

Seeing Zi Baifeng rolled his eyes, Luo Qianshan suddenly realized, and all the flattering eyes of the emotional prince were thrown to the blind man.

"Okay then......" Zi Baifeng said weakly, "then ...... Buy a mule......"

"You can't buy a mule, you can only buy a donkey!" Zijian snorted beside him and stopped talking. If Zi Baifeng can reach out and touch his heart, he must be able to feel the pain in his heart, buy a donkey, just to go back and forth to Mengcheng?

But his son is now the guest of the prince, and every time he travels to and from Mengcheng, he has to come over, which is too shabby, riding a donkey, and always having a mount to travel.

"If you buy a donkey, let Xiao Jiu take you there later, his family used to raise donkeys. Luo Qianshan pointed to his little soldier.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!" the little soldier slapped his chest with a loud bang.

Zi Baifeng looked at the sky with his eyes, imagined himself riding on a donkey, and suddenly sighed.

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"I have a little donkey I never ride, one day I rode to the market on a whim, I was proud of the little leather whip in my hand, I don't know how to make a noise, I fell into the mud ......"

On the official road from Mengcheng to Xiayan Village, a small black and white donkey pulled a cart and walked on the road, with two long ears trembling around, hooves tapping on the road, making a crisp sound, accompanied by nursery rhymes, spread far away.

Little Stone rode on the back of the little donkey, brandished a small pony whip, and sang excitedly. Zhuzi stretched out his hand to lead the donkey, walked in front, and sat Zi Baifeng, Zijian and Zhu Ziniang on the rear panel car, Zhu Ziniang's complexion was much better, sitting sideways in the car, looking at his own son who was holding the donkey, and talking to Zi Jian without a match, I don't know if Lu Dao was too distressed to buy a little donkey, Zi Jian's talking is not high, frowning and not knowing what Lu Dao is thinking.

Zi Baifeng sighed beside him and looked at the little donkey for a while, seeing that its tail flicked and flicked, its four legs walked very quickly, and it walked very easily and cheerfully, and couldn't help but be a little happy.

"Little Stone, come down quickly, let your Uncle Zhu sit on it too. Zijian saw that the pillar had been walking for so long, and said loudly.

"Out of the way. "The pillar happily drove the donkey, although it was not his own donkey, but the donkey was much faster than pulling the cart himself, the donkey went very fast, the pillar had to trot all the way to catch up, and after a while, he sweated, or he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and stroked the ear of the little donkey with his backhand, and praised: "What a good donkey!"

The donkey also seemed to know that the pillar of the road was praising it, and snorted, buried its head, and went faster.

Little Stone sat on the back of a donkey, stopped singing, and screamed and killed, as if he thought he was a general.

"I'd rather ride a snow donkey than chase a wind horse. Frosthoof loses its title, and most of them are happy. Zi Baifeng also figured it out, just his own powerless scholar, riding a tall horse, it is better to ride a small donkey, now it seems that the speed of the donkey is not slow, and it is stable, and the temperament is good.

Thinking about it this way, and then looking at the little donkey, the more I like it, the donkey's body is black and white, the back is black, and the abdomen is snow-white, and the four legs are also black, with a little white markings on it, as if there is white snow splashed on it.

"Let's call it snow treading. "Zibai air channel, your own things, how to look good.

"Treading the snow, treading the snow. Xiaoshi screamed twice, shook his head and said, "It's not good, let's call it Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue." ”

Little Stone cried twice, giggled to himself, and lay on the little donkey's neck, scratching its neck gently. The little donkey probably also knew that Lu Dao was calling himself, and he barked twice, and his feet became more cheerful.

At this moment, the pillar really couldn't catch up, so he quickly pulled the reins, controlled the speed of the little donkey, and stretched out his hand to the small stone and said, "No, it's too fast now, it's dangerous to sit on it." ”

Xiaoshi reluctantly let the pillar carry him down, sat in the back of the car, and let the pillar mother hug him.

Zhu Zi also sat on the wheel, waving a horse whip in his hand, driving the donkey cart, and while hurrying, he also trained the donkey: "Xiaoxue, turn left! Xiaoxue, walk steadily!"

When passing by the galloping horse stone, Zi Baifeng looked fixedly, and the obsession and aura on the galloping horse stone gathered some more, looking at the stone shaped like a galloping horse, Zi Baifeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It's nice to have a donkey, but it's nice to have a horse.

Still too poor!

After a year and a half, it is estimated that my father will not allow me to buy a horse, so let's concentrate on thinking about it now. Zi Baifeng began to calculate how to upgrade his little donkey into an epic monster mount.

From Mengcheng to Xiayan Village, it used to take half a day to walk, but now it has arrived in more than an hour, more than half of it, and Zi Baifeng is still thinking, it would be good if he could arrive in half an hour like in his previous life.

Not far from the entrance of the village, there was a group of children shouting and chasing after them, running behind the donkey cart, calling Mr. and calling the donkey, Zi Baifeng felt that he was scolding himself, crying and laughing.

After walking forward for a while, I saw Yan Lao Wu squatting there smoking dry tobacco, and saw a group of people driving a little donkey over, and a flower suddenly bloomed on an old face: "Who bought the little donkey, but it's a good donkey!"

Seeing Yan Lao Wu, Zibai's good mood on the road slowly disappeared, but he remembered the matter of the jade tax.

"Old man, I'll go and discuss something with you later. "Zibai Feng is right.

"If you want to build a post station, then don't talk about it. The old man hurriedly waved his hand, and Zi Baifeng now knew that the construction of the post station in Lu Dao was a joke, and he immediately blushed, and hurriedly said: "It's not about the post station, this time the matter is very serious, more serious than the last time the tax was collected." ”

"Really?" the old man was startled, he hadn't lived a few days in peace, so he wouldn't come again.

When Zi Baifeng told him about the matter, the old man suddenly frowned deeply.

"This ...... This...... Alas......" The old man shook his head, "This is God who doesn't let people live......"

"It's not that God doesn't let people live, it's that immortals don't let people live. "This is the way of life, it is the enmity of the heavens, the immortals, this creature, as soon as they appear, only know how to scavenge the land, they can be hated more than corrupt officials and corrupt officials, they deserve to die, and it is better to die. It's just that Zi Baifeng always has a resistance to the extreme idea of assassination, and besides, Luo Qianshan's assassination plan is really not very reliable, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to succeed, so before Zi Baifeng left, he once told Luo Qianshan not to assassinate easily, it will only kill the fish and the net, and both sides will lose.

And even if the assassination is successful, it will only quench your thirst by drinking, and it may be intensified. If you want to come to Luo Qianshan, you won't be so reckless, so you need to think about it carefully. Although Zi Baifeng said that he would come back and prepare early, this matter should make a big man of Fujun's level embarrassed, but he was always worried in his heart and couldn't rest assured.

The government is honest and honest, Luoqianshan is brave and upright, and the villagers are kind and duty-oriented, this kind of life is what Zi Baifeng likes and enjoys the most. He didn't want anyone to spoil it.

"Shhh......h My grandfather was still alive at that time, and he told me that when he was young, the bear spirit in the mountains was also killed by the white-bearded old immortal with a sword, and the immortal did not even change his appearance for decades...... The immortal who came this time is a white-bearded veteran?"

"No, it's a young man in white. Zi Baifeng shook his head, and remembered the young monk in white clothes and feathered cranes. is also a teenager, and he, a traverser, can only wait helplessly now?

But what can we do now but wait?

Zi Baifeng took a breath and said, "Old man, don't talk about this matter now, wait for the official documents to be sent before making plans." Zibai said, "I'm going to think about it." ”

"I see. The old man nodded, and said, "Tomorrow, I'll call a few old brothers, take my old dog, and go to the mountains to find jade......"

In the end, the old man still didn't think that there was any other solution to this matter, and for the sake of the future, he could only desperately look for jade.