Better to live forever [Rebirth]

The elder Chang Xinhou died, and his three-year-old son attacked the noble.Ning Heng's personality is also extremely cold, except for weddings and funerals, which are customary on New Year's Day, there have been no major events in Changxinhou's Mansion for many years.

The courtyard is deep, except for the older generation and a few close people, no one knows that there is such a large and lush horse farm hidden in the Changxinhou Mansion.Lou Ankang said: "This place is bigger than the No. [-] racecourse in the suburbs of Beijing."

"What is the Kong family's horse farm? If you say that none of my horses and horse farms in Luojing can compare with Ning Heng's family, otherwise, how could it be possible that [-]% to [-]% of the horses of the imperial army and patrol battalion are imported from here?" Qin Xi Obviously, he didn't pay much attention to the industry of the First Royal Merchant.

Zhu Dingbei was surprised, he always thought that the Marquis of Changxin was supported by his salary and royal caretaker, but unexpectedly he was ignorant and ignorant.He really underestimated Luo Jing's scholar's mansion in the past.

Sighing: "It turns out that it was intended for military use. I thought that if I liked it, we, Chang Xinhou, would give it to me."

Ning Heng: "Yes."

Zhu Dingbei's eyes widened, "Really?"

"Hmm." Ning Heng pinched his white but very rough hand, which was one size smaller, with his big hand, and looked at the vast pasture, "It's private property."

Although it is for military use, this racecourse is the private property of the Changxinhou Mansion, so Ning Heng can naturally make the decision.Zhu Dingbei's eyes lit up, and without moving his hand, he grabbed his hand, made a nondescript bow, and said in his mouth, "Thank you, Lord Changxin, for your righteousness. The little one is very grateful."

Ning Heng pursed his lips and smiled, and Qin Xi and Lou Anning beside him exploded: "Ah Heng, you can't treat one more favorably than another, we want to!"

"That's right. If I can't take it home, I can send it to you to raise it. Do you agree?"

Ning Heng only said: "It's up to you. I will send the bill to your house."

The cheers of Qin Xi and Lou Anning stopped abruptly, and then ghosts and wolves howled.Jia Jiaming persuaded from the side: "Grandpa Qin and Grandpa Lou said that you are not allowed to ride horses. Let's just sneak around for a while today. If you raise a horse here and come here often, you will be punished."

Lou Ankang: "Leave them alone, Ah Heng has his own measure."

Jia Jiaming smiled shyly and realized that he was too talkative and kept quiet.

"Master Hou, please come this way." The old groom received the letter and selected a few gentle horses early on for the young masters to look at.

Approaching the stables, the smell of manure and horses came to my nostrils.The brothers from the Lou family were already prepared to pinch their noses, but Jia Jiaming was caught off guard for a moment and was almost fainted by the smell, so he quickly covered his mouth and nose.Qin Xi laughed loudly: "It should be like this."

Zhu Dingbei also felt that the smell was reassuring.For many years on the battlefield, in addition to the soldiers who died, the war horse is his brother, and it is his longest companion.

He broke away from Ning Heng's hand, stepped forward quickly, put two fingers to his lips and gave a long whistle, and the herd of horses grazing with their heads lowered their heads neighed in response, and raised their hooves in response.Wave after wave spread, hissing one after another, resounding through the entire racecourse, deafening.

"Good job!"

Zhu Dingbei laughed, the horses here have not lost their wildness.

The Lou family brothers and Jia Shiyi didn't bother to pinch their noses and cover their mouths, and covered their ears in shock, watching the horses in the stable neighing and screaming in amazement.The horse was tall and roared majesticly. The three frail children could not help trembling their legs, and they couldn't help but move closer.

The old groom was surprised, seeing that Zhu Dingbei had chosen a horse at a glance, he couldn't help but praise: "This young master is a man who understands horses."

Zhu Dingbei smiled back, "I didn't expect to see so many purebred wild horses in Luojing, isn't it difficult to breed?" He stroked the black horse's mane, and the black horse rubbed affectionately, as if it wasn't the first time they met.

Old horseman: "It's a horse breed from outside the fan. It has been improved from generation to generation. Now it is no worse than the horses in the Northern Territory."

Speaking of the horses on this field, the old groom is full of pride.His ancestors raised horses for the Changxinhou Mansion from the beginning, and passed down from generation to generation, and they devoted all their efforts to this horse farm.

Zhu Dingbei touched the horse's neck, and said reminiscingly: "The wild horses in northern Xinjiang." He rubbed back against the black horse that showed his closeness to him, "but it's not as cute as you."

The horses were appeased by the groom one after another, Qin Xi squeezed away Ning Heng who was beside Zhu Dingbei, leaned over to look at this dark steed, touched it a few times, and then reluctantly ran to choose his favorite horse.

Lou Anning also looked at it enviously. Standing in it, his senses soon became dull after being used to the pungent smell. He reached out and touched the black horse, which snorted and wet his palm.He hurriedly wiped it on his clothes, seeing its majestic appearance, his heart was itchy, and he said, "Changsheng, you can choose one for me, you have the best vision." Of course, he never forgets to flatter when he wants something from others.

Zhu Dingbei was in a good mood, so he chose a suitable horse for all three gentlemen.Seeing that Ning Heng was looking at him and the old groom, he also picked out a tall horse for him.

In order to prove that he is not the kid who couldn't mount the horse back then, Lou Anning got on the horse with all his might, shouted out loud, and took the lead.The caretaker of Liberty Racecourse followed closely after seeing this, in case of accidents.Several people came out one after another.

Zhu Dingbei rode his horse for a while, sat upright on the horse, and looked into the distance with a wide view.

"Let's have a competition, how about it?" He asked Ning Heng, he could tell from his posture that he was a good player.Ning Heng naturally agreed, ignoring Qin Xi's eagerness to join in, Zhu Dingbei raised his whip and pointed at the tallest tree in the distance, set his goal, and shouted to start.

Two black and white horses galloped out, in the eyes of several children, they were like arrows leaving the string, encouraging them to follow closely behind.If the groom hadn't stopped the horse, he wouldn't have just obediently shouted and cheered on the spot at this time.

Zhu Dingbei got used to his petite body now, and soon the feeling of riding a horse and whipping his whip returned to him. He lowered his body and grabbed the horse's mane, and shouted: "Drive!"

Ning Heng's strength is not bad, he is good at riding horses, originally he was ahead of him, but he fell behind him in two breaths, and then chased after him with his horse's belly.

The three grooms following behind were nervous, and they grabbed the lasso and followed quickly, lest something might happen to Lord Hou and the descendants of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion.

Going up the high slope, the vigorous horse does not slow down at all, and when going down the slope, the speed is even more unstoppable.

The wind blew across his face, and the delicate flesh trembled on the galloping horse. The two chased each other, neither of them willing to fall behind the other.

During the mutual competition, Zhu Dingbei's competitive spirit surged, and he raised his whip to speed up.

The feeling of galloping on a horse is more addictive than anything else once you experience it, as if people are like arrows, leaping forward like an arrow, blending with the wind and the world.It was as if all he could see turned into the wind and sand in the north, with the grown-up Young Marshal Zhu leading the way, followed by his brothers roaring, in fresh clothes and angry horses, happy on the battlefield.

"Woo!" The horse stopped, the black horse raised its front hooves, and flew up with the young man on the horse, and fell to the ground, splashing countless pieces of grass.

Zhu Dingbei turned his horse's head, smiled and waited for Ning Heng who was behind to come forward.

"I won, it's mine."

The smile on his face forced the sunlight back, Ning Heng was slightly absent-minded, and hurried forward and said: "This is yours."

"Ha ha!"

It has been a long time since he was so happy, Zhu Dingbei teased his horse with a whip, causing the white horse to turn around, and led Ning Heng around like a headless chicken until he became dizzy, and then he tightened his grip amidst Zhu Dingbei's triumphant laughter. horse rope.

"Let's walk back and wait for them to come." Zhu Dingbei drove the horse forward, and the two of them stopped galloping when they were Tathagata, and let the horse stroll slowly.

Just after the grass breeding period, the grassland on the horse farm is fertile, and the eyes are full of fresh greenery, occasionally mixed with a few clusters of yellow flowers.

Zhu Dingbei couldn't help but said: "I once made my mother angry, and she punished me to sleep in the stable overnight. When I woke up, my face was full of saliva from being licked by a horse, and it was so smelly. I dare not smell it. My brother guarded me outside the stable all night, seeing me being licked by the mare and making fun of me, I got into a fight with him, and was punished by my father to squat for a day."

"You want to go back."

Ning Heng said softly.

Zhu Dingbei shook his head, he wanted to go back, but it was not so easy to go back.

Touching the horse's neck, he changed the subject and talked about the horses here.These horses are of wild horse blood and are taller than ordinary horses. It is not easy to provide such a large area in Luojingli to support these horses.He asked Ning Heng: "My family also raises a few horses, is it possible to bring them over for breeding later?"

"it is good."

The horses that the Zhu family raised at home were all meritorious war horses brought back from northern Xinjiang, and their bloodlines were wilder and purer than those on the racecourse.

While the two were talking, the four of Qin Xi had already approached. Seeing them, Qin Xi couldn't help urging his horse to gallop over: "Who won? Who won?!"

Zhu Dingbei squinted his eyes, snorted and said, "Tell me who you bet on first."

Qin Xi scratched his head heckly, Lou Anning followed, and shouted: "Eleven and I both bet on you to win. They said that Ah Heng is taller than you and has longer hands and feet than you. You will lose to him."

The result was of course that Qin Xi and Lou Ankang were reluctant to offer the lottery with both hands, and they ran on the racetrack for an hour before returning happily.

Of course they had a full meal at night, thinking of missing a feast at noon, Qin Xi only yelled that they had no conscience, that they ate their asses alone, and were besieged by crowds.The appointment will be continued next time for rest and bathing, and the few people stepping on the sunset glow to go back to their homes, and the Changxinhou Mansion in the afterglow seems to be covered with a layer of warm light.

On the first day of June, Master Yan, who had been trained for ten years, walked into the school with his head held high. The instructor patted him and said, "I haven't seen you in a few days. I'll see if your homework has improved. Zhu Dingbei, you Come and recite a piece of Xunyangzhai Ji."

Zhu Dingbei stood out in the middle of the school, unreliable in his life.

The classmates burst into laughter, saying that the teacher was suppressing it, and said sadly: "If you don't restrain yourself, your studies will be wasted like this. Copy this zhaiji ten times and hand it in tomorrow."

Zhu Dingbei: "..." He swallowed the greeting.

At noon, the friends gathered together to snatch the chef's craftsmanship from Changxinhou's Mansion. Qin Xi said while eating, "I asked my father if the Zhu family had any love-hate relationship with Master Yan, and my father said no." Swallowing the meat in his mouth, he laughed and said, "It turns out that the master's family is poor, and he often stays up late to supplement some income for the family when he is studying. One day he was overworked and fell asleep in the school, and the master kicked him out of school in a rage. "

Seeing that several people were looking at him, Qin Xi spoke more vigorously: "Master Yan has worked hard since then, and passed the provincial examination leader in one fell swoop. He refused to go back after begging in school. He had two major hatreds in his life, one hated napping in school, and the other hated him. A dude who is rich and powerful but doesn't learn well."

Pointing at Zhu Dingbei, he raised two fingers, "You have all these two items, can he not embarrass you?"

He is the one who loves watching Zhu Dingbei's excitement the most, but now he can't help showing sympathy.Even when his grandfather punished him the most, he didn't ask him to copy books, it's really inhumane.

Zhu Dingbei bit down a piece of pie angrily, and even delicious food couldn't relieve the grievance in his heart.Jia Jiaming looked at this and that, hesitantly said: "I...I can imitate words."

Several people looked at him, Jia Jiaming had never been so focused on by them before, and said shyly: "I can try."

Zhu Dingbei originally had no hope for this, but it was a handwriting that his father believed no one could imitate.But when I think about it, it doesn't have to be exactly the same anyway, a few similarities are enough to make a difference, just to annoy that old man.Not to mention that he was looking for a gunman, wouldn't it be great for him to meet the expectations of his teacher.

After Jia Jiaming wrote two papers, the writing became more and more similar, and several people were amazed. Zhu Dingbei said happily: "Eleven, you can do it! Today, brother and sister drew their swords to help, and my younger brother will never forget it."

As he spoke, he touched Qiankun in Ning Heng's sleeve a couple of times, and presented a bag of dried meat as a token of his gratitude.