In fact, Jia Huan had already had some doubts before.

For example, Jia Lan once told him that poor, rich and powerful martial arts are not just about talking, but practicing martial arts is really a very financial and financial task that ordinary people cannot afford.

Even the first generation of the Second Duke of Rongning had the opportunity to achieve Wuzong after looting Zhangjiakou, a place of wealth in Shanxi merchants.

Jiao is just a servant, so where did he get the money to practice martial arts?

Jia Huan sighed deeply...

"However, Jiao Da is not a useless person. Somehow, this old man is born to run fast, a famous scud in the mansion. It is said that he runs faster than a Qianlima. Because he has a bad temper, he often scolds the housekeeper Lai of Ningguo Mansion after drinking, so the manager there often arranges some work for him to welcome and send horses and drive a cart."

Zhao Guoji said happily, but he didn't make Jia Huan angry.

Such an important thing is left to the end.

However, seeing that Zhao Guoji didn't take it seriously, just like Lezi said it, Jia Huan was too lazy to get angry with him and asked, "Are you saying that Jiao Da can run faster than a horse in a long distance, or faster than a horse in a short period of time?"

This is a key point. If you just run faster than a horse in a short distance, then at most it is a Red House version of Bolt, and nothing is surprising.

But if you run faster than a horse from a long distance, it would be amazing.

Could it be that Jiao Da has a peerless body technique?

When Zhao Guoji heard this, he scratched the back of his head and said, "It should be a long distance. I heard that although Jiao Da can raise horses and lead horses, he can't ride horses. Back then, he sent troops to the old man Ningguo, and the old man rode on the horse. He ran on the ground and could chat with the old man..."

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan rubbed his hands happily and said, "It's so sharp, you have to learn this skill no matter what you say. If..."

Speaking of this, Jia Huan paused, looked at Zhao Guoji and said, "Uncle, let's go find Jiao Da."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Guoji said honestly, "Oh, brother Huan, please wait a while, I'll find someone to take a car."

"Carriage?"

Jia Huan was confused.

Zhao Guoji laughed and said, "That's not right. Most of the street is not close."

Jia Huan said: "Isn't it very close to us when we pass through the small door of the corridor in the middle?"

Zhao Guoji shook his head repeatedly and said, "How can I do it? I am an outside servant, so how dare I enter the inner house? Moreover, Jiao Da is not in the inner house in the east, so he still has to take a long way."

Jia Huan suddenly realized and smiled, "I still have a carriage?"

The political treatment is not low...

"Every master in the mansion has it since he started school. Brother Huan is the serious master in the mansion. Of course, he has a carriage, but he doesn't have a special horse."

Zhao Guoji said regretfully.

Jia Huan almost cursed when he heard this. What a matter of this? There is only a carriage but no horse. How can the carriage go? Will he push it himself?

Jia Huan said: "How come there is no horse? How can you walk without a carriage?"

Zhao Guoji said in a naive voice: "It's not that there are no horses, there are no special horses. Lian Erye, Bao Erye and Lan Ge'er have special horses after entering school, but Huan Ge'er doesn't."

Zhao Guoji's tone was very regretful, as if the driver in the driver's class regretted that the leader did not have a special car.

When Jia Huan heard this, he knew in his heart that it was not that there was no horse, but that there was no horse that belonged to him. In the final analysis, it was because there was a difference between legitimate and illegitimate illegitimate.

Jia Lian, Jia Baoyu and Jia Lan are both legitimate, so they are treated as higher, and Jia Huan is born in the illegitimate state, so they are treated as worse than them.

It should really be eliminated by these decadent, backward and depraved feudal dregs!

The latest official, who was originally a little satisfied, was released. The second-generation student Jia Huan, after suffering serious inequality in political treatment, instantly transformed into a powerful and great proletarian singer!

...

"Uncle, let's go and have a look together."

Regarding horses, Jia Huan had only seen them on TV or in circuses in his previous life, and he had never observed them up close.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Guoji nodded and said, "Okay, it's not far away anyway, the horse shed is in the southeast corner. By the way, Brother Huan, there's one thing..."

Seeing that his face was a little hesitant, Jia Huan asked, "What's the matter? You are my uncle, what's wrong with it?"

Zhao Guoji is honest and honest, and his eyes are always filled with affection and even spoiling, which makes Jia Huan very happy. At least outside, he has people who can be used and no longer blind. Therefore, he respects Zhao Guoji very much and must call him "uncle" when he speaks.

Zhao Guoji was also very happy to hear that. Jia Huan never called him like this before. Even if he didn't say harsh words to him, he wouldn't call him uncle.

Zhao Guoji looked at Jia Huan with some emotion and reminded: "Brother Huan, when someone is there, you must not call me uncle, otherwise it would be fine if I get beaten up with a family law, but it will be bad for you when it reaches the wife's ears."

Jia Huan heard this and said, "What am I calling you?"

Zhao Guoji smiled honestly and said, "You are the master, just call Zhao Guoji directly."

Jia Huanchen said, "Then I will ask my uncle to forgive my nephew's disrespect first."

Zhao Guoji scratched his head when he heard this. He felt that Jia Huan spoke like a educated person, not much like his sister...

But this is a happy event. Zhao Guoji said happily: "Brother Huan, I think you have become different after you get sick once. I have heard too much in your words. It seems that the ancestor of Rong Kingdom has blessed you. You are so lucky."

Jia Huan was about to joke a few more times when he saw someone walking out of the door not far away. He looked around and saw Zhao Guoji and Jia Huan, his brows first frowned, then smiled again and walked over.

"Oh, Master San, are you so good?"

The person who came looked about the same age as Zhao Guoji, who was only in his twenties, but compared to Zhao Guoji's coarse cloth jacket, he was much more particular about wearing it.

However, Zhao Guoji's thick eyebrows, big eyes, square face was more pleasing to the eyes than this person's pork waist.

"Third Master, this is Li Gui, who went to school with Mr. Bao. He is also Mr. Bao'er's nanny brother. His mother, Madam Li, is Mr. Bao'er's wet nurse... Li Gui is also the head of our servants."

Zhao Guoji introduced to Jia Huan.

"Hey! Lao Zhao, why do you say this? Can Master Huan San still not recognize me? You want you to talk about it here... Do you think so, Master San?"

Li Gui looked disdainful and said something reproachful to Zhao Guoji, then smiled at Jia Huan.

Zhao Guoji is indeed an honest man. When he was scolded by the leader, he immediately bowed his head and said nothing.

Jia Huan was a little funny. This scene looked so familiar. Isn’t this scene often in the novels in previous life?

However, Jia Huan didn't want to pay attention to this guy. He didn't have this time or hobby, so he just smiled lightly and didn't care about it verbally.

Jia Huan believed that if Li Gui had a little brain, he would not really dare to take the courage of a leopard and play the trick of evil slaves and bullying the master.

After all, although Aunt Zhao is not very likable among the upper-level figures in the Jia Mansion, she is very happy to Jia Zheng.

If Jia Huan sued him in front of Aunt Zhao or Jia Zheng, he would not be able to withstand Li Gui, even if his mother was Jia Baoyu's wet nurse.

As expected, seeing that Jia Huanli ignored him, although Li Gui's face looked a little ugly, he was still afraid and did not dare to say anything bad. He laughed dryly and called him, then left.

"Brother Huan, you didn't dare to offend him before. Why did you dare to put your face on him today?"

After Li Gui left, Zhao Guoji was somewhat worried about Jia Huan.

Jia Huan smiled and said, "Uncle, he dares to teach you a lesson in front of me. I didn't deal with him, just give him enough face. I am still young now. When I grow up a few years later, he dares to disrespect my uncle. Look at how I clean up him! Besides, didn't my uncle say that I am the serious master in the mansion? He is a slave, and I dare not offend him?"

Zhao Guoji was very moved when he heard this, his eyes turned red, but he shook his head and persuaded, "Brother Huan, don't worry about me, I'm not going to worry about it. It's okay to say that only one Li Gui, but his mother, Madam Li is a person valued by the wife, and she entrusted all Master Bao Er to her to take care of. Li Gui took care of Master Bao Er to school, so they both mother and son were attracted to the wife's eyes. If Brother Huan offended him, would he be evil to the wife? That would be bad."

Jia Huan was too lazy to pay attention to these bullshit family politics, and his short-term plan did not control the Jia family's ambitions.

With a smile, he said to Zhao Guoji: "It's okay, the wife will not make things difficult for me for this trivial matter. As for that Li Gui, as long as he doesn't get in touch with me, I'm too lazy to pay attention to him. OK, uncle, let's go to the horse shed."

...

"Wow, there are quite a few horses! That white horse is so great. If you ride on it and take a selfie, it will be transmitted to the space. I don't know if it will cause the girl to scream wildly... Well, there are all slogans: I came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went to the West to worship Buddha and seek elegance..."

After seeing the horse shed, no, it should be called dozens of horses of varying sizes in the horse ring, Jia Huan smiled excitedly and said to himself.

Fortunately, there was no one around, otherwise I would have been stunned when I heard this.

Not far away, Zhao Guoji led three or four gray-clothed servants to come over.

"San Master, this is the headmaster of the mansion who cares about horses, Fu Nai. I heard that the third master likes horses, so I came to meet the third master."

Zhao Guoji said happily.

Jia Huan looked at the man named Fu Nai beside Zhao Guoji, but was stunned.

This person... doesn't look like a Han person.

Long face, straight nose, very close eyes, single eyelids...

This appearance feature was found in the Mongolians, but their cheekbones were higher and more prominent.

There are also Goryeo people, and there are also Jurchens. For example, the Aisin Gioro family has this kind of appearance.

"Fu Nai, you are not a Han person, are you?"

Jia Huan asked in a strange tone, his eyes clear.

It would be fine if it wasn't for people from this era, but in this era after the Ming Dynasty, the foreign races in the north were definitely not the same!

Fu Nai may have seen such a look for the first time, and also heard this questioning tone for the first time, but he did not think much and replied: "Yes, Third Master, I am a Jurchen."

Jia Huan narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and said, "Then why are you here? What's your surname?"

Jia Huan felt that it would be cool to have an Aisin Jueluo family raise horses at home, but he didn't believe it.

Fu Nai was stunned again, and then said, "My surname is Fucha. After the Jurchens were defeated, all males were beheaded by the wheels. All the rest were punished to be lowly and sold to the heroes as slaves. The ancestors entered Rongguo Mansion at that time."
Chapter completed!