Chapter 369 Chapter 368
(PS: Tomorrow, my son will be drinking for a hundred days and needs a banquet. I have a lot of things to do in these two days. I will change it for now. I hope you will forgive me.)
Zhang Yan pulled the reins of the horse, and just about to gallop the horse, the white horse under the seat was unwilling. He didn't want people to ride on his back, so his temper was extremely fiery.

However, the more aggressive the white horse was, the more spirited Zhang Yan became. When he tamed the dark cloud and snow horse back then, he had worked hard.But since the death of the black cloud treading horse, he has no more satisfactory horses for him to ride.In ancient times, horses were like cars today. A good horse is more like a super sports car. As long as you are a man, everyone wants to have the best super sports car.

Zhang Yan was unwilling to let go, his legs tightly clamped the horse's belly, and his hands firmly grabbed the horse's rein, allowing the white horse under his seat to roll around at will, but he just didn't let go, like a piece of glue, firmly glued to the back of the white horse.

In the past few years, Zhang Yan's riding skills have improved a lot. He has never ridden any kind of war horse, and he has never tamed any kind of fierce horse.The ten war horses in the stable are all high-quality horses he collected from all over the world. These horses are not bad at all. His riding needs.

However, these ten war horses paled in comparison to this sweat-blood horse from Dawan. times.

The weather in August is still hot, and the weather has not turned cold. The white horse started to sweat after tossing for a while, and the places Zhang Yan touched were all red, as if blood had flowed out. .

The bloody BMW really deserves its reputation.

Suddenly, the sweaty BMW let out a long hiss, raised its two front hooves high, and its two hind hooves stood slightly straight on the ground. The whole body seemed to stand upright, and it was about to present a right angle of ninety degrees. Yes, it always gives people a feeling that they are about to roll over.

Zhang Yan's legs were not clamped for a moment, and immediately fell off the horse's back. The sweaty horse seemed to feel something, and suddenly retracted its two front hooves that were raised high. Suddenly, Zhang Yan was thrown from the horse, fell heavily to the ground, and rolled several times.

"Herod—"

At this time, the bloody BMW let out a high-pitched long hiss as if it had won a war, and kept snorting on the spot. The two lips of the horse were slightly upturned, revealing a row of neat teeth. It was as if he was laughing at the embarrassed Zhang Yan.

"King Yan!" Xu Sheng yelled, and immediately ran to Zhang Yan's side, and hurriedly reached out to help Zhang Yan, "Aren't you injured?"

Zhang Yan pushed Xu Sheng away, and said unconvinced: "I don't believe you can't be tamed, you bastard!"

Zhang Yan stood up from the ground, Xu Sheng hurriedly patted the dirt on Zhang Yan's body, and said: "King Yan, this war horse has a very strong temper, and it cannot be tamed in a moment, and my subordinates think that it is better to wait another day..."

"Today's business, today is over! If I can't tame this beast today, I will not be the King of Yan!"

Zhang Yan glanced at the sweaty BMW, but saw that it was plump and graceful, with a thin head and a high neck, slender limbs, thin skin, light and elegant steps, and a slender and graceful body. With its curved and high neck, it outlined its perfect The curves of his figure are like a work of art, which arouses his love for this hard-earned horse even more.

"Come again!"

As soon as Zhang Yan finished speaking, he rushed over immediately, and jumped onto the horse's back. This time, he had gained experience, and he would not let the war horse be thrown off easily.

However, the bloody BMW seemed to be on the bar with Zhang Yan, and it became more and more violent. Sometimes it would spin back and forth in a circle, and sometimes it would run in a circle and then suddenly brake suddenly, trying to toss Zhang Yan on his back.

Both Zhang Yan and Sweaty BMW refused to admit defeat, which surprised Xu Sheng and the groom who were on the side.

In an hour's time, Zhang Yan was thrown off five or six times in a row by the bloody horse. Each time, he was thrown harder than the last time. If it wasn't for Zhang Yan's vigorous skill and strong body, he might have already been thrown by the bloody horse at this moment. I was so tossed that I couldn't get up again.

However, the sweaty BMW is not much better. In order to deal with Zhang Yan, it has exhausted its physical strength, and the sweat on its body keeps oozing out. As before, he stopped there panting heavily and snorting, but his two deep eyes kept staring at Zhang Yan who was opposite him, still acting neither humble nor overbearing.

Zhang Yan was also about to be exhausted. He had never met a war horse with such a violent temperament, but this also made him want to own this war horse even more in his heart.

After a short rest, Zhang Yan took a few sips of the wine that Xu Sheng brought over, and wiped off his sweat. Seeing that the groom was carrying a bucket and some fodder to feed and water the sweaty BMW, Zhang Yan hurriedly stopped and said: " Don't give it food and water, I will give him food and drink after I tame him!"

The groom then stopped in his tracks, but his eyes were full of pity when he saw how tired the sweaty BMW was.

Zhang Yan's eyes were sharp, and he could naturally see the groom's special affection for this sweaty BMW, but in order to own this sweaty BMW, he had to do everything he could.

After a while, Zhang Yan came back from a rest, and jumped onto the horse's back of the sweaty BMW again. This time, Zhang Yan firmly grabbed the horse's reins, clamped his legs tightly, and lay down on the sweaty BMW's back. On the back, no matter how hard the bloody BMW tosses, it just can't shake him off the back.

It took about one stick of incense to pass. The blood-sweat horse may have been too tired, so his movements slowed down a lot. Seeing that Zhang Yan could not be thrown off the horse, he simply accepted the unrelenting King Yan. He was riding on his own back, and he stopped writhing.

"Hahaha..." Zhang Yan laughed loudly when he saw this, "Bastard! It's your honor to follow me, and you will be my horse from now on..."

Zhang Yan caressed the back of the blood-sweaty BMW fondly, jumped off the horse happily, and said, "From now on, you will be called Bailong."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yan waved to the groom, who hurried over and stood in front of Zhang Yan.

"Take good care of Bailong. If you need anything, just tell Mr. Xu."

The groom nodded.

Zhang Yan gave the reins to the groom, took two steps outside, then stopped again, turned around and asked, "By the way, what's your name?"

"Ayyub!" replied the groom.

Zhang Yan smiled at Ayub and said: "I can see that you are a very horse lover. The horses here are all selected good horses. From today onwards, Bailong and them will be entrusted to your care Yes. Just be a Bi Mawen and lead the rank of nine officials!"

Ayub didn't know how high the official rank was from the ninth rank, but he knew that Zhang Yan gave him an official named Bi Mawen.So Ayub hurriedly knelt on the ground to thank him and said, "Thank you, King Yan, for giving me an official!"

Zhang Yan turned around and left, and gave Xu Sheng some instructions, Xu Sheng nodded and bid farewell to Zhang Yan.

Seeing that Zhang Yan and Xu Sheng had left, Ayub saw that he was the only one left in the stable. He carried food and water and walked to Bai Long's side. Seeing Bai Long's exhausted appearance, he was very sympathetic.

"Xiaobai, this King Yan seems to be the biggest official in the big man. Do you think I should tell him my true identity and ask him to avenge me?" Ayoubu said to Bailong in the language of the Western Regions.

Xiaobai, it was Ayub who gave Bailong his name.

Bailong was drinking water, when he suddenly heard Ayub's words, he immediately raised his head, let out a long hiss of "Herod", and snorted hurriedly, as if he was talking to Ayub .

Ayub and the white dragon depended on each other for life, and raised the white dragon with their own hands. The two have been together for a long time, and they have already connected with each other. But even so, Ayub has never ridden on the back of the white dragon. He regards the white dragon as a A friend, not a horse.

And Bailong has a strong temper, he also knows that Bailong doesn't want to be restrained.

Ayub took off the harness from Bailong's body, and then began to wash Bailong's body with water. While washing, he said, "Xiaobai, you know me best. I have lived in Dahan for three years. During these three years Li thinks of revenge all the time. What is in front of me now is an opportunity. If I can't grasp this opportunity, I'm afraid I will never turn around again. Xiaobai, I will find an opportunity to explain everything to King Yan, and pray The king of Yan will avenge me and use the power of the great man to restore my status. At that time, I, Ayub, will get back everything I lost!"

By Ayub's side, Bailong kept nodding, as if he understood Ayub's words.

In the stable, one person and one horse, under the afterglow of the setting sun, the shadows were refracted very long, which seemed to indicate the path they were going to take.

When Zhang Yan learned that Gongsundu was coming, he specially ordered Dahonghe Huaxin to organize a guard of honor to meet him, while he went directly into the palace to meet the Queen Mother Gongsun.

Now the empress dowager of the Han Dynasty is the daughter of Gongsun Du. At the beginning, Zhang Yan once selected a queen, a nobleman and a Jieyu for Liu Xie. The queen Yuan and the noble Cao were the daughters of Yuan Shao and Cao Cao. She was executed by Zhang Yan for the crime of collaborating with the enemy, so Jieyu Gongsun's family became the queen as a matter of course.

After Liu Xie's death, Liu Feng became the emperor, and the Gongsun family became the queen mother from the queen.However, the Queen Mother Gongsun is young, less than 20 years old.

According to the maids in the palace, Liu Xie has never favored the Gongsun family, so the Gongsun family is still perfect.It is a kind of sadness to be a widow at such a young age.

However, the Gongsun family is well-educated and kind-hearted. The daughter of Liu Feng and Yuan Shao was not born to the Gongsun family. However, since Liu Xie, Yuan's family, and Cao family died successively, the Gongsun family has shouldered the responsibility of taking care of Liu Feng. Liu Feng is like his own son.

Zhang Yan went to the palace to meet the Empress Dowager Gongsun, and after some ceremony, he said: "I would like to report to the Empress Dowager, the Marquis of Liaodong has recently come from Liaodong, and will arrive in Pengcheng in about three days. Hard work has paid off, but I heard that the Marquis of Liaodong is not in good health, and this time I came to Pengcheng to seek medical treatment. I feel that the Marquis of Liaodong has made great contributions to the great man, and I feel that the court should keep the Marquis of Liaodong in Pengcheng to take care of him. I don’t know the Queen Mother What do you think the empress thinks about this matter?"

(End of this chapter)

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