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Chapter 187 Marriage(1/2)

Erran Jia's mansion has to divide the old man from Han Zhongwei every month. The nephew of North Han Zhongwei is willing. As long as Zhao Kuo speaks, Han Zhongwei will give it to him with his hands even if he has more money.

This time he asked Han Zhongyi to accompany him to the Jiawang Mansion, and he also wanted to meet Zhao Kuo.

Although Han Zhongwei is a big financial backer, he is not a big shot in front of King Zhao Kuo of Jia. If Han Zhongwei does not show his identity as a Kehou of Heicheng, it would be a simple matter for Bo to see Zhao Kuo.

Since Zhao Kuo takes so much money from him every month, he doesn't want to ask him for it, but he has to let him know his existence.

Otherwise, wouldn’t that money lose its meaning? It would be difficult for Han Zhongwei to see Zhao Kuo at any time as he is currently, but it would be different if he adds Han Zhongyi.

The Han Mansion actually has a very close relationship with King Jia Zhao Kuo. As Princess Jia, the niece of Han Rongzhou and Han Zhongyi's cousin.

With this relationship, it would be easy for Han Zhongyi to meet Zhao Kuo.

"Third brother, your courtesy is too heavy, right?" Fu Zhongyi shouted loudly with the gift list in his hand.

The things Han Zhongwei gave to King Jia this time were mainly based on the products of Xixia and Dajin.

Like fur, ginseng, etc., but the most precious thing is the last item: one hundred war horses.

For the Song Dynasty, even ordinary horses are difficult to buy, let alone war horses? You should know that even if the war horses can be sold for a lot of money, the Western Xia and the Jin Dynasty will not destroy the Great Wall and sell war horses to the Song Dynasty.

Even if most of their horses can be used to cultivate the land and pull the mills, they don’t want the Song people to ride these horses to kill them in the future.

Therefore, the price of horses has always been high in Lin'an. Generally, middle horses can be sold for about 100 cents in Lin'an. If they are well-trained war horses, the price is incalculable.

And Han Zhongwei took one hundred war horses as soon as he took action.

This was nothing in the Western Xia and the Jin Dynasty, but for the Song Dynasty, it was a real big deal.

Seeing this gift list, King Jia Zhao Kuo took a breath of air conditioning. At first, he just took a random look at the gift list, but soon his eyes locked in the last item: one hundred war horses.

Seeing Han Zhongwei standing there talking steadily and heavily, he seemed particularly handsome and handsome at this time, Zhao Kuo suddenly felt strange.

The young man still remembers that he had been to Zhong Mansion several times a year ago, but he has not heard anything about him in the past year. Unexpectedly, he soon brought such a big surprise to himself after not seeing him for a year.

For example, men in later generations like cars, and men in ancient times also like horses.

Although Zhao Kuogui was the King of Jia, there were only a few dozen horses in his King of Jia's mansion.

Moreover, those people are also called war horses, which can only be regarded as tools for transportation.

There is still a big difference between a real war horse and an ordinary horse as a mount. For example, the dozens of horses in the Jia Palace will only be a piece of loose sand if they are pulled onto the battlefield. If they are shocked by the sound of killing the sky on the battlefield, they may have to be a soft-legged shrimp.

"Let's go and see Ma Zhaokuo stand up and said, "If it's something else, it's fine. I haven't seen anything in the world? But war horses are different. Now it's hard to buy money in the Song Dynasty.

The martial arts training ground in Prince Jia’s Mansion is very large, and one hundred war horses stand there and look very empty.

The war horses that Han Zhongwei transported back to Lin'an this time were provided by the three tribes of Heicheng, Yeli, Heishui and Heishan.

After Bi Zaiyu's training, Zhao Kuo saw the 100 horses, it was almost like he saw a hundred "horse warriors".

Han Zhongwei's subordinates also wanted to show off.

Zhao Kuo ordered that a hundred war horses quickly lined up into a ten-by-ten square formation, and did not make a long whisper of horses, and it was very quiet.

"Okay, okay, okay, Zhao Kuolian said three good words, which shows how excited he was.

Zhao Kuo was in high spirits and the next thing was easy to handle. Han Zhongyi suggested to try horses and he was happy when he saw the gift list. Now he saw a hundred horses all at once. It was difficult to reach the sky if he wanted him to go elsewhere.

Han Zhongyi's proposal was approved by Zhao Kuo, but only Han Zhongwei felt that they were too childish, although among the three people present, he was the most old and others regarded him as a minor.

But if you need to add your psychological age, Fu Zhongwei will take them as a child.

Of course, as long as King Jia is happy, Han Zhongwei is still willing to accompany him.

Although Han Zhongwei is not taller than them, Han Zhongwei is the most flexible on the horse.

He was in Xixia for a year, and whenever he went out, he basically used horses to travel.

The Xixia area is vast and sparsely populated, which is most suitable for horse racing. Han Zhongwei's riding skills have long been perfect.

For those who don’t usually ride a horse, riding a horse is also a very hard task.

Han Zhongyi is better. After all, he is a martial arts student and needs to strengthen his body every day.

But after Zhao Kuo's health was about half an hour away, he was sweating profusely and his inner thighs were red.

"Brother, it will be a pleasure to wait until I go out of the city with you tomorrow."

Seeing that Han Zhong's righteousness was still not fulfilled, Fu Zhongwei hurried forward to comfort him.

It's like a driver who just learned to drive, his hands would itch. Han Zhong's head was like this, but Zhao Kuo couldn't ride anymore, so they all had to stop.

"That's certain. You have to help me choose again and again. Ma Han Zhongyi is in a good mood immediately. He really loves horses. If Zhao Kuo hadn't been too tired now, he would have been riding until dark.

Zhao Kuo was sweating all over and had to take a shower. Han Zhongwei was not good enough to stay in Prince Jia's Mansion for too long. Anyway, his goal has been achieved today, so he said goodbye with Han Zhongyi.

"Third brother, King Jia doesn't seem to think about it." Er Erya, you.

Do you need to give me such a big gift when you go back to Lin'an?

It seems like a family; you have such a big deal, right?” After leaving the mansion, Han Zhongyi still felt sorry for the war horses. Those horses were placed in the mansion of Prince Jia, and they just let them ride and have fun.

But if it is in your own hands, it will not be the case, and that one will be taken care of the most carefully.

"Brother, I am also destined to King Jia. I don't have many friends in Lin'an. It's good to be able to make friends with someone who is destined to be."

Of course, Han Zhongwei couldn't tell him that this was paving the way for the future.

With Han Zhongyi's character, he naturally believed it.

Since Zhao Kuo is a relative of his family, there is no reason not to take care of him.

But Han Zhongyi didn't expect it.

Han Zhongwei is not the legitimate son of the Han family. In Zhao Kuo's eyes, Han Zhongwei and Han Zhongyi are essentially different. He can ignore Han Zhongwei, but he cannot neglect Han Zhongyi.

No matter how capable Han Zhongwei is or how able he can make money, it is not much different for him.

This is also the reason why Han Zhongwei made friends with Zhao Kuo.

He didn't want the relationship between him and Zhao Kuo to be mixed with the Han family.

Although Han Duguwei promised to pick a good horse for Han Zhongyi tomorrow, when he separated, Han Zhongyi rode home the horse he had just ridden.

There are horses.

He never wants to walk anymore, even by bus.

It's not as good as riding a horse.

"Young official, come back."

As soon as I arrived at the Han Mansion, the concierge rushed over to curry favor with him.

"Train the horse back and feed it for a long time, don't be hungry."

Han Zhongyi instructed.

"Don't worry, young officials, I will let them serve it like a master."

At this moment, where can the concierge in the Han Mansion find a trace of arrogance? It's like a Hama dog.

"Young Master, you are back.

Madam, please invite me.”

Han Zhongyi had just entered the mansion.

Wu Zheng came to him.

"Mother is looking for me? What's the matter?" Han Zhongyi asked.

"Is the eldest son and Zhong Wei together today? The wife asked about Zhong Wei's affairs."

Wu Zheng usually never mentioned Han Zhongwei's name in the Han Mansion. Since Han Zhongwei was expelled from the house by his wife, he was no longer a member of the Han family. If he wanted to change his surname, he would never stop him.

"Third brother? When did my mother care about my third brother?" Han Zhongyi seemed to have heard the most incredible thing. If his mother had even said a greeting to her third brother before, she would probably not have driven him out of the house.

"The eldest son will know when he sees his wife."

Wu Zheng smiled and said.

Fu Zhongyi was still very concerned about the affairs of Fu Zhongwei. He didn't even care about taking a bath, so he went to his mother Wu Meiping's room first.

"I've seen my mother."

Han Zhongyi said with a smile.

"Look at you, your body looks so dirty and messy. Why did you do something bad with Zhong Wei?" Wu Meiping saw Han Zhongyi sweating all over.

Frown.

"Mother, what bad things can my third brother and I do? I went to Prince Jia's Mansion with him just now."

Han Zhongyi smiled carelessly.

"Did you go to Prince Jia's Mansion?" Wu Meiping frowned even deeper.

"Mother, what's the matter? Otherwise I'll have to go back to my room."

Han Zhongyi didn't think about it carefully. Now he just wanted to go back and take a shower soon. If Wu Zheng hadn't said it urgently, he wouldn't have come here first.

"You always go to the place where Zhong Wei lives?" Wu Meiping asked.
To be continued...
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