Wang Jinyi leaned against the car window and looked out at all kinds of people pulling large livestock into the market. Horses and camels were driven in a line and entered the market one after another.

Wang Jinyi was just feeling curious when he heard the rhythmic sound of horse hooves behind him. From the sound of the horses' marching steps, he could tell that it was a cavalry unit.

The horses' pace was extremely consistent, regular and coordinated. Wang Jinyi turned around and saw a cavalry consisting of more than a dozen tall war horses coming into view.

Wang Jinyi widened her eyes in surprise and bit her lips tightly, afraid that she would accidentally scream out.

The mother looked at her daughter's expression and chuckled:

"Come back quickly, you don't look like a lady at all. What are you doing now?"

The mother reached out to lower the car curtain and pulled her daughter back.

This was the first time in Wang Jinyi’s two lives that he saw such beautiful horses. No, beautiful was not enough to describe the elegance of these horses.

How to describe it? Wang Jinyi tilted his head, thinking back to the vigorous horse team he had just seen...

The tall horse has smooth lines, its muscles are strong and graceful when it moves, full of power, and its hair gleams in the light, as smooth and soft as silk.

Outside the carriage, the horse team passed the Wang family carriage and entered the East Market along the bluestone road.

Wang Jinyi and her mother got out of the car following Qing'er's instructions.

Qing'er pointed to a two-story shop on the side of the road.

This is a two-story storefront with high eaves, overlapping black tiles, and copper bird-scare bells hanging on both sides of the eaves.

When you get closer and look up, you will see the colorful paintings on the brackets.

The first floor door is a huge double door with painted wood, copper door nails, and animal-head door knockers. A central plaque hangs high above the lintel with three large gold-powdered characters "Zheng Chang Long" inscribed on it. Both sides of the central plaque are decorated with flower panels with the word "Fu".

The two sides of the door were hugged by a single tree. These two trees alone were thick enough for two adults to hug.

The doorpost is enough to show the strength of the landlord. It is impossible for such a store to be rented at a lower price for you, and it is even more impossible for it to be sold against your will.

Hey! Look at this momentum, this style, even if it is sold, with the little money in my pocket now, even if I mortgage myself to others, it is not enough.

Wang Jinyi felt that he was not a very clear-headed person, but he was self-aware. He originally had only two hundred silver coins in his hand, and after opening the Taisheng Rice Shop, he had very little left. Together with the royalties his grandmother sent him this time, he only had more than four hundred taels.

The rent for this shop alone is barely enough to cover the cost of renting it for a year, let alone buying it?

This kind of shop exists purely to inspire people's ambition.

It has nothing to do with me.

Mother and Qing'er were still talking about the rent, lease period and other information they had received so far.

Wang Jinyi was thinking about buying a shop to help him find someone, but the one in front of him was obviously not suitable. He couldn't let his family go into debt to help him do that!

From a distance, I heard Qing'er still saying that this shop was originally specialized in transporting goods, but now the government has set up an escort agency in the East Market, and itinerant merchants are not allowed to transport goods here...

Suddenly, I heard the sound of horses galloping and people shouting behind me.

Wang Jinyi subconsciously looked back and saw that his driver's horse neighed, jumped up, and went towards the East Market without listening to the command. The groom held the reins tightly and was dragged along the roadside.

Most of the horses on the road were neighing abnormally.

Inside the East Market Gate, a tall, yellow-brown horse ran out, dragging a person like crazy.

Wang Jinyi was surprised that the horse was so strong. The crazy horse dragged the person behind it and galloped along the street.

In just a moment, a horse rushed out from the East Market, and on the dark horse lay a young man. He held the reins tightly with his left hand, and lay on the horse's back, holding a whip in his right hand, and whipping the horse repeatedly.

The black horse neighed long and loudly,

The horses on the street quieted down in response. The mad brown horse in the front was still running, and the groom behind it had not let go. When they reached the street corner, the black horse chasing behind let out a long neigh again.

At the same time, the young man riding on the black horse stood up, crouched on the horse's back, and as the black horse galloped, he used the force to soar into the air and leaped onto the brown horse's back.

Then, he grabbed the horse's mane tightly, and the untrimmed mane was held tightly by the boy.

The brown horse went crazy, jumping around madly, and even bent its body to try to throw the person off its back.

It stamped its hind legs frantically and pulled the groom who was holding the lasso tightly, before slowly letting go and lying limply on the side of the street.

The brown crazy horse even spun back and forth on the spot. The black horse was accompanying its master. Seeing that the mad horse was trying to harm its master, the black horse neighed loudly, stood up on the spot, and confronted the brown horse with its front hooves.

At this moment, the brown horse seemed to have just seen the black horse with a dazzling luster all over its body, and its crazy movements stopped, but it was still avoiding the black horse and twisting its body.

The black horse raised its front hooves again and stood up into the wind, as if it was going to trample the mad brown horse with its front hooves.

Crazy Horse was dodging and running back.

He made all kinds of strange movements while running, twisting, stomping his feet, and lowering his head, still trying to use all kinds of strange movements to throw the person off him.

The black horse always followed its master, never leaving his side. All the pedestrians and horses on the street watched the contest between man and horse in silence.

The brown horse seemed to have an idea and rushed straight towards Wang Jinyi who was standing on the street.

Wang Jinyi watched the two horses getting closer and closer to him. It was too late for him to dodge. He looked up and saw the two horses raising their front hooves and standing in front of him.

The young man on the brown horse jumped down, hugged Wang Jinyi and rolled on the ground, rolling five or six steps away.

The black horse raised its front hoof to prevent the brown horse from stepping on its master. The two horses stood facing the wind at the same time, neither giving way to the other.

The young man put Wang Jinyi down, then drew out his dagger and swung it lightly, and half of the hem of his outer robe fell silently.

The boy shouted:

"Mo Feng."

The black horse stopped immediately and lowered its head. The young man jumped up on the spot, stepped on the horse's head, and rushed straight to the brown horse. The half of the brocade robe in his hand directly covered the horse's head. The horse seemed to pause for a moment. The young man adjusted the lasso behind him, quickly put it on the horse's neck, and tied the other end to the Quanmazhuang.

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