Handing Jiang Feng the food box placed on the table, Zhao Xiucai reminded Zhang Liang behind him:

"Brother Zhang, the two horses have been bought yesterday, so they are tied to the stake in front of the door. You will be careful when you lead the boss to get on the horse together."

In modern times, if you have money, you have to buy a car. In the Ming Dynasty, you just ride a horse and sit in a sedan chair. Jiang Feng is a martial artist, so he naturally doesn't want to ride a car or a sedan chair, so he simply arranged for Zhao Xiucai to buy two horses for himself and Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang began to rub his hands excitedly when he heard the news. Following this master, in addition to the trouble of being beaten every day, he had delicious food and money, and even bought horses for riding. What a beautiful thing fell from the sky, Jiang Feng was not angry and asked Zhang Liang to carry the food box and went out together.

Jiang Feng was originally worried about riding a horse, but he didn't expect that his movements of getting on and off the horse were very straightforward. In my memory, the old officer who raised him often took him to ride a horse and practice riding when he was a child. However, after the modern spirit traveled through time, some details of life in the past became more and more blurred, but some instincts in life still exist in the body's memory. What's strange is that Zhang Liang's movements of getting on the horse were also neat and neat.

The two of them rushed towards the Liu Xueshi Mansion in the North City. Jiang Feng suddenly asked Zhang Liang, who was advancing together, and said:

"Who did you learn this equestrian from?"

Originally, Zhang Liang was there not daring to speak much, because these things were really something that made people happy. When he heard Jiang Feng’s question, he quickly replied:

"My father taught me how to ride horses since I was a child. Our family still has five or six good horses."

There was a hint of showing off in Zhang Liang's words, but Jiang Feng was stunned. At that time, he was so angry that he accepted this apprentice. Although Zhang Liang's straightforward personality made him like him, the other party's father came to the door this morning, and then he realized that except for knowing that the other party was an Jinyiwei from a military family, he knew nothing.

The Ming Dynasty took back the world from the Mongolian and Yuan Tartars, and knew that infantry and cavalry were often at a disadvantage when fighting, so starting from the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Di, Zhu Di, the Ming Dynasty, vigorously carried forward the horse politics. In addition to land taxes, households in Shandong often had to raise horses. This naturally had a lot of harm to people's livelihood. This was the reason for the rebellion of the Liu brothers during the Zhengde period. However, this also made the horses in the Ming Dynasty far less nervous than those in the Song Dynasty.

However, even so, horses still belong to modern cars and other things. They are not rich and powerful families, and they cannot afford to buy horses. If Zhang Liang's family was a small school for Jinyiwei in the era, even if they were plundering, they might not be able to afford to buy horses.

Jiang Feng was a little alert, slowed down his horse and continued to ask:

"Oh? What official position is your father in the guard?"

"Master, don't you know!? My father is the 100th household of the third guard. He is Zhang Zhen, who is called "Beijing Zhonghu" by everyone..."

Zhang Liang looked at Jiang Feng with a strange look, thinking that this matter is not something that everyone knows, why do you still ask again here?

After hearing what Zhang Liang said, Jiang Feng's vague memory began to become clearer. Zhang Liang's family was indeed the Jinyiwei family in Beijing. Although there were no senior officials in the family, many hundred households and general banners have been produced from generation to generation. Occasionally, there were outstanding members, and some of them have been able to become thousands of households.

So when Zhang Liang came to Jiangfeng and others' small flag, everyone was in awe.

"Who is Zhao San?"

Listening to these problems that are not even common sense, Zhang Liang was used to it. While controlling his horse and keeping a distance from his master, he spoke:

"Zhao Tianbo, the Thousand Houses of the Tenth Institute of the Jinyiwei..."

Jiang Feng was silent and clamped the horse's belly hard, and ran towards the front in accelerating manner. Zhang Liang hurriedly followed. When he was about to reach the door of Liu Xueshi's mansion, Jiang Feng seemed to suddenly remember something, stopped the horse, and asked Zhang Liang who followed him:

"Your father is Gui Geng this year?"

"My dad is thirty-four years old this year, oh no, thirty-five."

Jiang Feng slowly put the food box on the side of the saddle and pulled out the whip. Zhang Liang looked nearly twenty-five years old, but his father was actually thirty-five years old. This scam was too clumsy. If someone had been a secret spy, he would not care about anything today. He would whip hard first and also make the fire in his heart. Jiang Feng glared and shouted out fiercely:

"A bastard, you are still lying to me. Your father is thirty-five, you are twenty-five, and you are ten years old..."

The shout scared Zhang Liang beside him and looked at Jiang Feng as if he was looking at a fool. He whispered to defend him in a low voice:

"Master, why are you so angry? I'm only fifteen years old this year. My father only had me when he was twenty years old. My grandfather scolded me..."

Jiang Feng almost fell off his horse when he heard this, thinking that you are too old, but he didn't know that if the rules of the Ming Dynasty were followed, the Zhang Liang family was a model of late childbirth. Many people got married at the age of fourteen and had children at the age of sixteen.

The doubts in his heart disappeared. What we have to worry about now is the "Thousand House Zhao Tianbo is coming to cause trouble tonight." The two of them rode to the door of Liu Xueshi's mansion, but they saw the door closed, and there was a man who looked like a servant sitting on a bench at the door.

Jiang Feng stopped the horse in front of him and looked at the door that had been re-washed with red paint. After thinking about it, he directly called the servant over and said:

"Take this food box to your maid named Liu Zheng."

The servant looked at Jiang Feng and Zhang Liang riding a tall horse with a fierce look on his face. He took the food box tremblingly, but hesitated and said:

"June, there is no maid named Liu Zheng in our mansion. The only ones named Liu are the master and our lady, oh, and our Butler Liu."

Miss! Jiang Feng never hopes that he can encounter such a legendary thing in his life. It seems that Liu Zheng is the lady in the mansion. When encountering such a thing, he really feels extremely comfortable and happy. The depressed things he encountered during the day were instantly left behind by him.

"Then give this food box to your ladies."

As soon as he said this, Zhang Liang almost cried out, thinking to himself that his master is really brave. How could the lady from an official family give her things casually? This is too unruly. Sure enough, although the servant was still cautious, his tone had become a little tougher, and he answered coldly:

"June, this little guy..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Feng whipped off the other side. The hat on the servant's head was accurately whipped off. The sound of the whip passing through the air was extremely sharp. When he was frightened, the servant shrank his neck and did not dare to say anything. Jiang Feng held the whip and pointed at the servant and scolded him fiercely:

"This thing is handed over to your lady, I will come back to check it out."

The whip whips the mount, and the two of them ride away. The wind blows on their faces. Jiang Feng's mouth slowly opens, unable to suppress his smile. He is so lucky. Miss, it's actually Mrs. Liu's lady. No wonder she looks so pretty, but her breasts are smaller.

Zhang Liang looked at Jiang Feng who had been making a fuss for a morning and finally got a little happy at this time. He hurried over to please him and said:

"Master, the whip you just whipped was so accurate. It scared the eyeless thing. This hand skill is amazing."

Jiang Feng's face suddenly sank again, and he turned back with a deep face as water:

"I wanted to suck his arm just now..."

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