Chapter 63 Don't miss Shu

Four people and the old castle owner gathered in the stable, all worried about this coming little life. Wang Shouren stepped on the blood-stained hay and squatted next to the jujube red horse. Seeing that the old hen was in great pain, he kept spitting his nose. From time to time, he raised his head and struggled desperately, and his two hind legs pedaled in vain into the air...

"Oh, the fetal position is not right!" Wang Shouren saw a small horseshoe exposed in the belly of the mare and was very anxious! He looked at the dull old castle owner who smelled like wine and said, "Bir your wine!"

Wang Shouren poisoned his hand with wine, slowly pushed the horse's hoof back into the horse's abdomen, and then carefully pushed the position of the pony. At this time, with a violent contraction, the hen suddenly turned over and stood up, and a wet pony fell on the hay!

"Thank God!" Su Wuniang stroked her chest, as if she had suffocated for a long time, and finally took a breath!

The hen shook her big tongue affectionately and added the pony all over her body. After a while, the pony stumbled up and sucked the sweet milk of the ed.

Gao Daquan dragged Wang Shouren up from the ground - he looked more tired than the female horse, as if it was him who gave birth to the horse!

Su Wuniang also rushed over to wipe Wang Shouren's forehead sweat: "Hey, you really have two things! Self-tight without a teacher!"

Wang Shouren got up and said to Su Wuniang with lingering heart, "Thanks to a rotten movie that can't be worse! It can be used today!"

The pony bathed in the soft eyes of the hen and everyone, calmly basked in the sun, finished eating the milk, and followed the hen to the grassland.

The old castle owner came to Wang Shouren and said, "The new castle owner is really a good horse!"

"New Castle Lord?" Wang Shouren pointed to himself and asked.

Su Wuniang and Li Mengyang laughed so much that they couldn't afford to straighten up when they heard that Wang Shouren had become the lord of the castle!

"Yes, this is the order of Yang Du's imperial envoy. I'm old and can't run, and I can't even feed a feed! My wife got sick again, so I had to go home to serve my wife!"

"What are you laughing at! What's wrong with the castle owner? The size is also the master!" Wang Shouren pointed to the three of them and said, and then the owner of the old castle asked, "Old man, aren't these 100 horses retired old horses? How can there be a fert breeding?

The old castle owner shook his head: "I really don't know this. Normally, this horse is 25 years old, which is equivalent to 70 or 80 people. There is absolutely no way to breed, but this horse has been different from the horses since childhood!"

"What's the difference?" Wang Shouren asked.

The owner of the old castle said meaningfully: "This horse is a long story. When Xianzong was in power, someone waded across mountains and rivers to ask for a horse in Rasha, and brought this horse thousands of miles away to give it to Emperor Xianzong. Xianzong saw that the horse is strong and compact, beautiful in appearance, deep chest, muscular, straight back and strong limbs. The joints are obvious. Compared with those Mongolian Malays, they are simply outstanding, so they like them very much and are regarded as the first mount. This horse is also spiritual. Except for Emperor Xianzong, no one can ride it. Queen Wan heard about it and was not convinced - even the emperor was obedient to her and could not tame a horse? But the door was evil. As soon as the horse saw Queen Wan, it raised its front hoof and kicked it randomly. Needless to say, Queen Wan could not enter it at all. In anger, Queen Wan sent it to the northwest to be used as a war horse. It's strange that this horse has not been matched once since it came to the Central Plains. Instead, it is 25 years old and produces a pony!"

Wang Shouren looked at the pony running freely on the grassland. Its footwork was smooth and brisk, so he secretly praised: "Sure enough, it is a good horse that inherits good genes!" He shouted, "I must train it to be a first-class war horse!"

"Old man, how many horses are there in total?" Wang Shouren asked.

"A total of 99, plus the newborn pony, a total of 100!"

"Well, old man, I'll give you these 100 horses. Go home and take care of your wife!"

"Oh, good!"

The old man left with satisfaction, and this vast grassland became the world of their four people.

Looking around, the overwhelming grasslands are undulating among the mountains.

The green of the grassland is the real green, which is the green nourished by the fertile land and rich water!

There are yellow dandelion flowers on the grassland, which are so dazzlingly yellow and scattered among the grass. There are dense clusters, some of which are three to five clusters, and some stand there alone and wave slightly. Every flower is a perfect life, which is the casual and delicate handwriting of nature.

Wang Shouren couldn't help sighing: "Here, any life enjoys the same dignity!"

Because of the morning fog, the grassland is wet, like a painting blanket that can twirling out water, scattered with low-lying wetlands, and many horses are drinking water on the spot.

The grassland is quiet and beautiful, and the horses will not break such tranquility, but is an indispensable part of this painting.

Everyone's eyes are filled with joy looking at this vast grassland. Wang Shouren said, "Here I really want to be a leisurely foraging cattle and horse, breathing fresh air, and wandering freely on the grassland."

Su Wuniang looked at him angrily and pointed to the horses in the distance and said, "Do you also want to do this? A male horse is followed by several mares?"

"You..." Wang Shouren was about to fight back when he suddenly said nothing and lay down and looked at the clouds in the sky.

The clouds on the grassland seem very close, but unpredictable; when the ancient sky became blue, it was really cute. It was the first time he saw such a magical sky. According to the thickness of the clouds, the sky is sunny, the sky is cloudy, and there is even light rain. The sun shines through the cracks of the clouds on the grassland, and you can even see the traces of beams. The color of the grassland becomes bright and dark with the traces of sunlight, which is particularly beautiful.

Four people lay side by side on the grassland. I don't know whose stomach grunted. Wang Shouren asked, "Who is it?"

Li Mengyang replied shyly, "At present, isn't it a faceless thing to say that you are hungry?"

Gao Daquan said, "Can you eat noodles as a cake?" I'll go back to the castle to see if there is anything to eat!" Gao Daquan got up and walked in the direction of the castle.

"I think we have to open a manor, raise a few chickens and grow a few vegetables!" Su Wu Niang suggested.

Li Mengyang immediately said, "Well, this suggestion is good. You can see that horse manure is everywhere - natural fertilizer!"

The two of them spoke happily. Suddenly, they found Wang Shouren lying there in silence, so they asked with one voice, "What are you thinking about?"

"I wonder if the capital will be as peaceful as here as we are!" Wang Shouren stared at the unpredictable clouds above his head and said slowly.