Ji Xiaobei left Fu Jichang's yard, climbed onto the little white horse, and headed towards the west mountain.

Fu Jichang also hurriedly mounted his horse and followed closely behind.

The shiny horse under Fu Jichang's crotch was the one he had just asked someone to buy.

It is a breed of Ferghana horse transported from western Xinjiang.

What can be encountered cannot be sought.

He Ye has also seen it.

Keep praising the horse.

He Ye asked the man to find another horse for him on the spot and paid a deposit of 500 taels of silver.

Fu Jichang spent 100,000 taels of silver and rode away on the black horse with satisfaction.

He was also named Jueying.

He knew that the little white horse was given to Qiu Jiaojiao by her grandfather Qiu Ming.

Jiaojiao's grandfather resigned from his official position as a third-rank official in the Imperial Household Department (third rank) and went to Xinjiang to work as a herdsman supervisor.

The emperor thought highly of him. The horses he bred were excellent and good at fighting. Many of the war horses at the frontier were delivered from him.

He glanced at the little white colt in front of him.

The beautiful little mare has a fuller body and a lighter gait because she just gave birth to a foal.

He secretly pinched the horse's belly.

The horse under his crotch neighed loudly, jumped into the air, and chased after the little white colt.

He and Jueying have just become familiar with each other these days.

It was indeed much better than his previous horses. It ran faster and was more human-like.

But its true level cannot be tested in the city.

This time, with Little White Horse here, it's a perfect opportunity for a competition.

When the little white colt heard the neighing sound behind him, he naturally understood what it meant.

It blinked its eyes with a lofty attitude, not all horses were qualified to compete with it.

It still ran at a leisurely pace.

When he was about to catch up with the little white horse, Fu Jichang gently pulled the reins, signaling Jueying to slow down.

Jueying tilted his head arrogantly and looked at the little white horse with contempt.

There was no slowdown at all.

It passed by the little white colt like the wind, blowing up the dead leaves, sand and pebbles on the ground and splashing them all over Ji Xiaobei's face.

Fu Jichang hurriedly pulled the reins of the horse. He didn't want Jueying to overtake the little white horse.

This is somewhat unethical.

Jueying was feeling proud and didn't care about those things.

Ji Xiaobei was already in a bad mood and swallowed a mouthful of dirt.

I thought to myself: Damn, both the black horse and the rider are sick!

Fu Jichang: It’s none of my business, it’s all Jueying’s fault!

Ji Xiaobei pinched the foal's belly, patted its head, and leaned on its back.

The little white colt shook its mane, raised its hooves and ran forward.

Like lightning, the trees on both sides quickly retreated. It was light and left a whirlwind behind it.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

Two horses, one black and one white, passed through the west city and headed straight towards the west mountain.

After leaving the city, there were fewer pedestrians on the road.

The little white horse ran so recklessly that Ji Xiaobei felt like he was flying.

She wanted to see how fast the little white colt could run.

The little white colt did not disappoint her and kept accelerating.

Fu Jichang saw a white shadow flash past him, and before he could get a clear look at the person on the horse, he had disappeared.

Jueying neighed wildly and moved his hooves vigorously.

But in the end, there was no sight of the little white colt.

Fu Jichang clearly felt that the dark horse under his crotch was being consumed bit by bit.

Fu Jichang: This was bought with one hundred thousand taels of silver!

Jueying ran forward screaming in frustration...

When they reached the wasteland in the West Mountain, Jueying stopped, panting heavily, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

He Ye and A Qi stood at the door of the tent, each on one side.

The little white colt was eating grass leisurely on the side.

He Ye was shocked to see Fu Jichang riding Jueying over.

Jueying, why did you run like this?

He leaned over to see if the sweat on its body was red, and was almost suffocated by the smell of urine.

Fu Jichang stood aside with a sullen face.

Heartbroken!

Jueying looked at the little white horse in despair, then his four legs went limp and he fell to the ground with a bang!

Fu Jichang: ...Ah, one hundred thousand taels of silver!

He Ye: Damn it, my five hundred taels of deposit.

Ji Xiaobei heard the sound and came out of the tent, and saw the black horse lying on the ground with its eyes open.

Ji Xiaobei: He just ran a few steps, even Ma Debiao wouldn’t be exhausted to death!

"I'm leaving, you guys go get busy!"

She picked up the little white horse and walked away with a swagger.

"Miss Ji, Miss Ji, please take care. Where did you get this horse? Please get one for me..."

He Ye stopped Ji Xiaobei.

Ji Xiaobei said generously: "I have good news for you. In a few days, Qiu Mujian from Xijiang will come to Anzhou..."

He Ye thanked him profusely with joy.

Qiu Ming was well-known in the Great Northern Dynasty and had been raising and training horses in Western Xinjiang for many years.

The war horses for the border, the emperor's mounts, and the fine horses for the imperial guards were all supplied by him.

If I could get in touch with him, getting a horse would be easy.

"Miss Ji, I'll need you to act as a matchmaker when the time comes..."

"Okay, Miss Ji and I have something else to do..." Fu Jichang felt sorry for Jueying, but what was more important was the fertilizer issue.

Ji Xiaobei patted the little white horse and jumped onto its back: "It's solved. I'm leaving!"

Fu Jichang: So fast!

He Ye looked at Ji Xiaobei's back in confusion.

Fu Jichang knew what Ji Xiaobei meant by "solved".

He suddenly became alert.

Let He Ye find someone to guard the area.

He lifted the curtain and entered the tent, where sacks were piled up like a mountain.

He drew out his sword and pried open a small hole, revealing the small black round particles inside.

He was happy, but also a little worried.

The Green Forest Army is here to guard the fields, so nothing will go wrong.

What he feared most was that the imperial court would investigate the origins of the seeds.

As he was thinking about it, there was a loud thunder in the distant sky and the sky darkened.

It's really going to rain.

God help me too.

It is best to apply fertilizer to the fields after dark.

Only He Ye can help him with this matter.

He called He Ye into the tent.

He Ye was shocked when he lifted the door curtain. What was this thing and where did it come from?

Before Ji Xiaobei came, he had been resting in the tent.

this?

He was shocked and confused.

Fu Jichang explained how to use these things.

He Ye: I just want to know, where do these things come from?

He really wanted to ask, he especially wanted to ask.

"Don't you want to tell me something else?" He Ye asked.

Fu Jichang pondered for a while and said, "You have already thought of it in your heart. This matter must be kept secret, otherwise Ji Xiaobei will be in danger."

He Ye was shocked for a long time and slowly came back to his senses.

"So, it was Ji Xiaobei who poisoned and injured you that time..."

Fu Jichang nodded.

"If anyone asks, just say it was the fertilizer brought over by the Minister of Agriculture!" Fu Jichang instructed.

"Okay, I get it!" He Ye gritted his teeth and tried to convince himself.

There are demons and monsters in the world that harm lives, and there are Buddhas and gods who protect people.

There are wizards who can call the wind and rain, and witchcraft that can bewitch people...

Ji Xiaobei might be a god among mortals, and he can transform some unusual things. What's there to be curious about?

Yes, that's it.

Like Fu Jichang, he successfully convinced himself.

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