Chapter 40: Saving the Montessori Brothers
Ying Zheng took a look and didn't intend to meddle in other people's business. He and Huang Ying just moved further into the street. When the remaining people on both sides of the road saw the horse jumping over, they screamed crazily and hid on both sides.
I was afraid that I would accidentally be hit by this carriage and suffer a lot. At this moment, a child's voice screamed in the carriage, and then a figure wearing dark green clothes rolled out of the carriage.
When the middle-aged man in the car saw this scene, a look of horror appeared on his face. His hand had been injured originally, but now that he was frightened, he was no match for the crazy horse. Besides, he didn't seem to want to continue to hold on.
What the reins meant was that his face contorted, and he tried to pull the falling figure with both hands.
At this moment, the horse was less restrained by the driver and became even more wild. It stood up on its front legs and turned around and bumped into the carriage. The middle-aged man was not surprised by the inertia of the horse.
, his body tilted, and his hands did not catch the child who fell out of the carriage. Instead, he saw the horse rushing over, with its front hooves raised high, breathing loudly from its nostrils, and stopped high on the child's head.
Above the body!
The curtain of the carriage was suddenly opened, revealing the face of a boy about ten years old. At this time, his face was horrified, but his eyes were determined. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. In such a dangerous situation, there is no need to hide aside.
Instead, he wanted to rush under the carriage. Fortunately, a kid in gray clothes behind him held him tightly, preventing him from succeeding!
At the critical moment, Ying Zheng and Huang Ying prepared to hide aside to avoid the accident, but when his eyes saw the fallen child, he immediately changed his mind! The child was wearing dark green clothes with red piping.
At this time, people in the Qin Dynasty wore clothes based on color to distinguish their status. Most common people could only wear white and gray, and those with higher status wore green and blue. Only officials in the dynasty could wear red and purple. According to the grade, third-grade
Only senior officials above can wear green! The person sitting in this carriage can wear dark green clothes, which shows that he has a high status! At least he is the family member of a third-grade official or above. Ying Zheng is worried about not finding a chance to return to the palace at this time.
The opportunity is coming to your door right before your eyes, so there is no chance of missing it!
The figure that was about to lie back suddenly paused, with a ruthless look in his eyes, and he rushed towards the horse's hooves!
The child who was originally lying on the ground was probably frightened and did not scream, but his face was a little distorted, and he only saw the figure of Ying Zheng rushing towards him, and he was a little unbelievable at the moment. The young man on the carriage
Biting his lip, the horse's hoof came down hard, stepping on Ying Zheng's hands that had already been clenched into fists, making a muffled thud!
Ying Zheng felt a sharp pain in both wrists, and cold sweat broke out on his back. However, he was strong and had not exercised in vain in the past few years. In addition, Nie Yuan thought that his figure was powerful.
It is only suitable for practicing foreign martial arts, so most of his training focuses on strength and fierceness. Years of training with bronzes tied up have made his lower body extremely stable. Although he was stepped on by a horse, his feet were only trembling slightly.
After a moment, he stood firm again! Ying Zheng has a kind of ruthlessness in his heart. This kind of ruthlessness is not only towards others, but also towards himself. Moreover, he has made up his mind to return to the palace from this child, and he has been injured.
Of course, he couldn't just ignore it, not to mention the horse was so wild at the moment. If he just gave up, both of them would probably die under the horse's hooves!
When he thought of this, Ying Zheng just kept doing it, the corners of his eyes were red, and he endured the severe pain in his wrist, and shouted loudly: "Go to hell!" and pushed the horse with both hands!
The horse's front hooves were raised high and its hind legs were not stable. Ying Zheng used all his strength to push him away. He raised his head and neighed, and continued to charge upward. Ying Zheng
The backs of his hands were dripping with blood, but he pulled out the long sword from his waist. With a fierce look in his eyes, he slashed towards the horse's head! Qiong Xu's short sword was weird and weird. It didn't look like it was made of bronze, but it was.
It was very sharp. Ying Zheng used all his strength to chop it down hard. At that moment, the horse's head was split open and blood soaked out. The warm blood poured all over Ying Zheng's head, but he did not even close his eyes.
, seeing that the horse was injured and in pain and even more frantic, he took a sharp look at the neck and wiped it!…
Blood with a strong fishy smell poured into his eyes, and the horse neighed for a long time before gradually lying back.
"Okay!" There was a burst of fierce cheers from the crowd of onlookers! At this time, people advocated force and were proud of rangers. Ying Zheng was not very young, but his fierce bravery and courage just now were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he naturally won the hearts of the whole audience.
Appreciation. Huang Ying's face turned pale. When she saw Ying Zheng escape from danger, she covered her lips to prevent herself from screaming.
The child's family seemed to have just come to their senses. The middle-aged coachman, who had a pale face, rushed over. Behind the raised curtain on the car, the half-grown boy jumped out of the carriage, ignoring the obstruction of the boy behind him, eyes filled with laughter.
Braving glory and excitement, he walked towards Ying Zheng. For a moment, the crowd was agitated, and everyone rushed towards the center of the incident like a tide.
"Langjun, is Langjun okay?" The middle-aged man was trembling and did not dare to touch the child on the ground, for fear that he would be seriously injured. Perhaps he was overly worried, and even his voice changed slightly.
"It's okay, it's just a minor injury. I'm just in shock!" Ying Zheng's hands were in pain, but when he heard the middle-aged coachman's question, he turned around and said something to him. The middle-aged coachman then said
Remembering that the person who had saved his little master was right in front of him, he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed hard at him several times. Each time he knocked hard, his forehead hit the ground with a loud banging sound.
After kowtowing three times, he raised his head and said with excitement: "I am a servant of the Meng family. Today I thank the knight for saving my husband's life. The knight is so kind and virtuous. The master of the slave family will definitely repay me!"
After finishing, he kowtowed three times again and did not get up. He just looked back at the young man on the ground with some worry.
Ying Zheng's expression was indifferent, but he had made a calculation in his heart. The third-rank and above officials were also Mengshi. This Mengshi was rare. There was only one famous one in the Qin State, that is, General Meng Wu. He thought of it.
Here, Ying Zheng looked down at the child lying on the ground again. He didn't say anything more, but nodded slightly: "It's just a small matter, no need to be polite."
"That's right!" After hearing what Ying Zheng said, the middle-aged coachman still saluted him gratefully, and then turned around to look at the young man. He must have come to his senses by now, as he was already on the ground.
He climbed up and sat up. Although his face was pale, it could be seen that he was in good spirits and seemed to be uninjured. The middle-aged coachman breathed a huge sigh of relief, and his livid face softened slightly.
Chapter completed!