Since childhood, the girl has never been ridiculed like this. She cannot accept it or accept it, so she wants to take revenge, crazy revenge.￥f.￥f

"I'm going to kill him!" The girl was angry. For the first time, she was so angry.

The young man looked at the girl's angry expression and shook his head gently. He couldn't bear to hit him, but he had to remind the girl of a bloody fact.

"But you can't beat him, he's already Amaterasu!"

"..." The girl's pink lips opened slightly, and she had another first first experience, which was a deep sense of powerlessness: "Yes, Fang Zhengshi Amaterasu, how can someone like him be Amaterasu?!"

"Shameless, scum, even if I bite, I will bite him to death!" The girl clenched her pink fist. She felt that even if she couldn't beat her head, she had other methods, such as scratching, scratching, and biting... As long as Fang Zhengzheng suffered, she would not mind using any means.

"Bite?" The young man looked at the girl's pink mouth as tender as cherries, and sighed again: "I guess you can't bite him either!"

"Brother Jiu, you... how are you helping outsiders!" A mist of water rose in the clear eyes of the girl, as if tears could be shed at any time.

The young man couldn't bear it when he saw this scene. It seemed that his words were a little heavier.

"Okay, don't cry, Brother Jiu is here to apologize to you."

"If you apologize, I will compensate me for your purple electric oolong horse!"

"Then let it go."

"It's okay to lend me a ride for a month, right?"

"not good."

"Half a month? Seven days...Three days, one day!!!"

"It's not enough for an hour. Who doesn't know you in this Yanjing City? Can you come back if something is in your hands?" The young man smiled slightly and turned around and left.

Only the girl was left there and kept jumping: "Fang Zhengzheng, you can't get the purple electric owl. This account... I must calculate it for you! Wait a moment... my snow!"

...

Bai Xue naturally rode under Fang Zhengzheng's climax. Although she was a little unobedient at the beginning, this was not difficult for Fang Zhengzheng. After a few whips, even the strongest horses must obey the stickers.

Fang Zhengzheng rode Bai Xue, and Bai Xue's eyes were filled with tears.

As the king of snow jade among horses, Bai Xue is born with the noblest bloodline and can feel the wind in all things, which makes it an alias, which is to step on the snow without traces, even if you are running on the snow one foot later, you can not leave any traces.

All those who get it are regarded as treasures and hold them in their palms. How could they ever be so wronged?

What's even more aggrieved is that the owner who was riding on it seemed to be planning to sell it...

"Hey, this guy, do you know where Ma City is?" Fang Zhengzhi asked a young man wearing a vendor-like appearance.

When the young man saw the snow jade under Fang Zhengzheng's clutch, his eyes suddenly became a little straight. This is the horse is the king's snow jade.

"East... there is a horse market on the east side!" The young man didn't know Fang Zhengzheng's identity, but the person who could ride on Xue Zhongyu was definitely not something he could afford.

"Thank you!" Fang Zhengzhi raised his hand and flew out of the reward.

The young man was happy and immediately caught it with both hands. Then, he found a broken copper coin lying in his palm... His heart was turbulent, wasn't he too generous to take action?

...

The horse market to the east is very lively, with countless dignitaries and nobles. There are people from all over the world who come to Yanjing to do horse business. After all, the people here are too rich.

After Fang Zhengzhi rode the snow to the city, the lively level increased several times.

"Wow, it's the jade in the snow!"

"It's really a jade in the snow. Someone wants to sell a jade in the snow?!"

After hearing the idea of ​​Fang Zhengzhi selling snow jade, all the horse vendors were immediately excited. This thing was the favorite thing of the princes and nobles.

"Ten thousand taels!"

"Are you bullying people? Young man, I'll pay 15,000!"

"Everyone is out of the way. Thirty thousand taels of silver bills can be traded now!"

"Fifty thousand, I'll pay 50,000!"

In a short while, the square and upright Xue Zhongyu got out of hand. There were 68,888 taels of silver in total, which was definitely a very auspicious number.

The person who got the jade in Xue was a young man with small eyes, but his clothes were extremely decent, and he looked like a wealthy family.

His hand gently stroked Xue Zhongyu, looked at Fang Zhengzheng's back and showed a sarcasm: "I sold a Xue Zhongyu in less than 70,000 taels? It's so stupid! Now, I see how the young master of the Wang family is proud of me, Xue Zhongyu, I want to let them see what is the real horse king!"

...

Of course, Fang Zhengzhi knew that he had lost money, but he didn't mind at all. Some things were impossible to lay eggs when they were held in his hands. The kingdom was the way to turn them into cash.

He got a ingot of gold for no reason and earned more than 60,000 taels of silver. He was in a absolutely great mood, so he decided to invite Yan Xiu to have a good meal.

So, humming a song again and walked slowly towards the inn...

...

A sergeant stood beside the girl.

The sergeant's face was full of horror, because he clearly saw the cold light and anger flashing in the eyes of the girl in front of him.

"You said Fang Zhengzhi sold my snow jade?" The girl really didn't expect that Fang Zhengzhi would get rid of the snow jade so quickly.

"Yes!" The sergeant's body trembled a little.

"How much money was sold?"

"It seems like it's more than 60,000 taels..."

"I sold my snow jade for only more than 60,000 taels of silver? It's so damning!" The girl's pink fist clenched again: "Do you know who to sell it to?"

"Han Changfeng's second son, Han Tianzhen!"

"Han Tianzhen? The son of a small Imperial Academy, he is really naive... dare to buy my snow jade! Let's go with me to grab the horses in the Han Mansion! Oh, no... I'm going to catch the stolen goods!"

"yes!"

...

The Han Mansion is destined to be unlucky today, but Han Tianzhen has not yet noticed it. He is in a good mood now, with a bright smile on his face. He is personally taking Mao Shabu to Ma Si to bathe Xue Zhongyu.

"Build a horse servant for me right away. My snow jade cannot be with these ordinary items!"

"Yes, the second son!"

"Hahaha..." Han Tianzhen laughed happily. He felt that he could raise his head in Yanjing City in the future and let those people know that he had looked down on him before.

However, soon, the smile on Han Tianzhen's face froze.

because……

A large number of soldiers in armor broke in without hesitation. This surprised him a little. Who dared to break into the mansion of the imperial envoy under the feet of the emperor?

Until he saw a girl holding a horse whip in her hand.

The girl was like an elf who fell into the mortal world, with clear eyes like water. But those who are really familiar with her know that it was just a cover to hide her devil's heart.

The jade in the snow was stolen.

At this point, Han Tianzhen did not dare to resist at all, but what he didn't understand was why he stopped resisting and was beaten to fifty boards? He was given a false crime of stealing horses?

I obviously bought a horse...

I bought the jade in the snow with real money.

"It's unfair!" Han Tianzhen was escorted out of the Han Mansion by a group of soldiers, looking at the sky with small eyes, looking at the face of grief.

...

The girl was also very sad now because she found several clear whip marks on Bai Xue's butt. They were definitely whipped up by the whip just now.

"Fang Zhengzheng, I'm going to fight with you!"

For a person who loves horses as much as his life, whipping her horse is definitely more infuriating than the person who whipped her, especially after "whipping" her horse, whipping her horse again.

This anger has already made the girl go crazy.

...

Fang Zhengzhi naturally didn't know that there was a red cloud roaring in Yanjing City. He was sitting in the best restaurant in Yanjing City with a generous look on his face.

"I've served all the best dishes here!" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the waiter with a bright smile on his face.

Yan Xiu sat opposite Fang Zhengzhi, with a hint of confusion on his face. He remembered that Fang Zhengzhi had never been a person who was too generous, at least he would not be so generous when eating.

"What's the good news?"

"There was no good news, I just made some money." Fang Zhengzhi knew that Yan Xiu was very rich. Therefore, he felt that the tens of thousands of taels of silver were just a little money.

"How many?"

"Not much, only 60,000 to 70,000 silver."

"Ah?!" Yan Xiu looked at Fang Zhengzhi. He was not surprised at how much 60,000 taels of silver was, but was surprised at how Fang Zhengzhi earned the 60,000 to 70,000 taels of silver less than an hour after he went out.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't say much, because he always felt that this little money was nothing in Yan Xiu's eyes.

Yan Xiu didn't ask too much because Fang Zhengzhen didn't say much.

So the two of them happily drank and ate vegetables...

...

Compared with Fang Zhengzheng and Yan Xiu's happiness, Duan Wang Lin Xinjue, who was sitting in the patrol barracks, was obviously not very happy now, and his brows were tightly frowned like a sword.

"Is there no way?" Duan Wang Lin Xinjue looked at the middle-aged scholar Wen Lao and the black and white Taoist robe sitting below, with a little sad face.

No matter what, he never expected that the news of Fang Zhengzhi Amaterasu would be so fast that before his people entered the East Palace, the news had already spread to everyone in Yanjing.

In this case, he naturally understood that it would be meaningless to enter the East Palace again.

"This matter has been arguing in the court for nearly a month, but the emperor has not decided for a long time. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to argue again. It's better to settle for the second best!" Old Wen shook his head.

"Does Mr. Wen want me to compete for a deputy chief editor?" Wang Duan Lin Xinjue's face was obviously a little unhappy. He had already stated in the court that he wanted to lead the court trial, and it would be okay if he couldn't compete, but if he became a deputy chief editor.

The meaning inside is completely different.

"Your Highness Duan, I have a plan!" Mr. Hua, a middle-aged scholar, spoke at this time. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!