Seventeen, the incident started - into the city
After the waiter left the room, Saburo was tired from the journey, so he simply took a few bites of the food and wine on the table, then lay on the bed and fell asleep. He didn't know how long he slept when he heard someone knocking on the door.
Sanlang was awakened by the knock on the door, and shouted outside with a face full of reluctance: "Who is it?"
"Master, Master." This was the voice of the waiter from just now.
Sanlang frowned, got up and opened the door, only to see the waiter standing at the door with an anxious face and saying: "Sir, it's bad, your big black horse has run away!"
"Run away?" Sanlang woke up instantly, looked at the waiter in front of him in disbelief, and asked, "What's going on?"
"We didn't know either. We were feeding him good food there, but then he seemed to hear something, broke free from the reins, and rushed out of the back door of the inn."
Sanlang didn't know what was going on, but it was a fact that the big dark horse ran away, so he had no choice but to follow the people in the inn to look for it.
It was almost dusk at this time, and the setting sun, which was setting in the west, cast its last afterglow on the world, and then gradually set in the west until it slowly disappeared from people's sight.
Sanlang followed several people from the inn to the backyard. This was the stable where the big black horse was before, but now it was empty and in an unusual mess.
When Saburo saw this, he knew that the big black horse had made a big fuss here before running out of the back door, but the big black horse shouldn't be the only one here.
Thinking of this, Sanlang asked the waiter who came with him: "Is my horse the only one here?"
"Sir, how is it possible? Look at the booming business of our inn, how can it be possible that you are the only one here?"
"Then why is this stable empty now?"
The waiter in the shop had a strange expression, and then he said to Sanlang as resentfully as a resentful woman: "It's not your big black horse, Master. Not only did he run away, but he also let go of the other horses in the stable."
After hearing what the waiter said, Sanlang was stunned. He knew that his big black horse was powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful. Not only did he escape from prison, he could also help other horses escape from prison.
Sanlang looked apologetic, and then walked out of the back door of the inn without waiting for the waiter to say anything else.
He didn't want to hear any bad things about this big dark horse again.
I don't know whether I was right or wrong when I listened to the young master and stole this big dark horse from the Army and Horses Division.
The big black horse ran away, but a horse is a horse after all. He does not know how to disguise like humans, so the big black horse did not know how to disguise, so it left a line of horse hoof prints on the road.
Following the horse's hoof prints, Saburo came to the back door of a house. He looked through the gap in the door and saw that he actually saw the big black horse that had escaped from prison. Originally, Saburo was going to go in and kill this uneasy man.
It was pulled out by a big black horse, but when he was about to step into the house with one foot, he discovered that there was another horse beside the big black horse. But the difference with the big black horse was that the horse was all white.
Like a white lotus blooming in the mud, it is dazzling and eye-catching.
At this time, the big black horse looked very affectionate, snorting constantly, and then walked around the white horse with a fawning look.
Seeing this scene, Saburo was stunned. Is this still the big dark horse who has been with him for so long? His usual arrogance has long since disappeared at this moment. He looks like a gangster, constantly flattering in front of the white horse.
Sanlang looked a little impatient, thinking of going in and pulling out the big black horse, and then giving him a good education, telling him that chasing girls is wrong, he is chasing mares, and this is wrong.
Just when he had finished his thoughts, he heard footsteps coming from inside, which seemed to be very anxious, so Saburo hid his figure in the darkening night.
"Sir, look at this horse. He ran in from the back door. We can't even pull him back."
The footsteps stopped, and he must have arrived at the stables. Saburo secretly poked his head out to take a look, and saw that the man turned out to be a young man, about eighteen or nineteen years old, almost the same as himself. Then he looked at the afterglow of the setting sun.
After looking at the other person's face, he was extremely handsome. His long black hair was pulled into a bun and fixed on the top of his head by a jade hairpin. The robe on his body was still white. Just by looking at the material of the robe, Sanlang knew who this person was.
Not an ordinary person.
If Qi Lianyu were here, he would be able to identify the handsome young man in front of him at a glance. He is none other than Chu Ci, the chief minister of the Yamen Prefecture.
Chu Ci was obviously a little excited when he saw the big black horse: "Dahei, how did you get to Linqing Mansion?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand to touch the big black horse, but at this time, the big black horse only had the white horse in his eyes. At this time, the big black horse was showing off his majestic figure to the horse he loved, with his huge head raised.
rise,
It kept spitting out hot air, followed by a series of neighing sounds.
How could he tolerate the intrusion of others at this time, not to mention that Chu Ci wanted to destroy his image in front of his beloved horse. Just when Chu Ci's hand was about to touch the mane of the big black horse, the big black horse
He turned his head and looked in the direction of Chu Ci.
This scene was naturally seen by Saburo at the door. He had already anticipated what kind of attack the young man would be attacked by the big dark horse. Even the tragic situation after the young man was attacked had already appeared in his mind.
, thinking of this, Saburo couldn't help but sigh secretly for the young man, lamenting that he would become disabled at such a young age.
But what Sanlang didn't expect was that when the big black horse turned to look at Chu Ci, the big black horse, which was originally angry for disturbing it from showing itself, turned into a well-behaved kid next door at that moment.
The huge head actually took the initiative to place it in Chu Ci's hand, rubbing it back and forth. It didn't look like the one he saw at first.
At this moment, another black horse jumped out not far away, came to the side of the white horse, and then pursed its thick lips and kept spitting hot breath at the big black horse that was behaving there, as if it was very dissatisfied just now.
The big black horse shows itself to the white horse.
This dark horse is obviously smaller than the big dark horse, but its momentum at this time is definitely not inferior to that of the big dark horse.
The big dark horse didn't pay any attention to the dark horse that came after him, and instead behaved more docilely.
Chu Ci raised his other hand and reached out to the black horse that followed. Like the big black horse, the black horse obediently placed its head in Chu Ci's hand and let him stroke it.
"Xiao Hei, don't be angry."
This sentence was obviously meant for the dark horse who came later.
Sanlang outside the door felt a little helpless when he heard the young man's name for the two horses: "The names are too random, the big one is called Dahei, the small one is called Xiaohei, and the other white one is called
What? Called... Dabai?"
Thinking of this, Saburo couldn't help but smile. He stopped smiling and continued to look inside.
Chu Ci smiled while stroking the big black horse's head, and seemed to be talking to it: "Dahei, Dahei, who brought you here?"
The big black horse seemed to understand Chu Ci's words. He raised his head and snorted heavily, his thick lips flying up and down in the air, and then his huge head turned towards the back door of the house.
Chapter completed!