The rise of the poor

Chapter 445 My Ma Sheng has reached the peak
The morning is cold, the sky gradually fades from the darkness of the night, and the dawn light slowly rises from the eastern horizon.

By the time the servants and maids of the Hou Mansion got up to clean the courtyard in the morning, Zhu Ping'an had already washed and changed into his riding clothes.The little maid of Baozi came to the guest room on time with the breakfast food box in her arms, and put a rich breakfast on the dining table.

Today's spring outing, Li Shu went with the second lady and the girls, and Zhu Pingan went with Zhou Fatty and the boys.

When it was about to set off, Fatty Zhou came over in a riding outfit and took Zhu Pingan to the stables of the Hou Mansion, wanting to ride there together.

In other words, wearing a riding outfit on Fatty Zhou, no matter how awkward it looks, it feels like a potato wrapped in leather pants, and the tight aesthetic is also drunk.

When he arrived at the stables, Zhu Ping'an was dumbfounded. This fucking dark horse was riding on the back of a smooth-colored red horse, doing some simple and repetitive mechanical movements. Seeing Zhu Ping'an come in, this guy looked disgusted and unhappy. He came down, and tried his best to cover the red horse with his short body, as if to prevent his girlfriend from being exposed
"Cough cough cough, brother-in-law, you horse, um, you really know how to enjoy life." Fatty Zhou said after being stunned for a long time.

This shameful thing!

Looking at the dark horse that killed Matt, Zhu Pingan really had the urge to eunuch it!A crossbow horse who can't do anything, is very good at soaking horses.By the way, this guy seems to have hooked up with a horse in the Hanlin Academy
Hearing Fatty Zhou's words, Zhu Pingan smiled awkwardly, and then went to pull Shamate's black horse with a dark face. Today, riding a horse to hunt for spring outings is impossible without a mount. Although Shamate has various problems, after all It is also a mount.

However, to Zhu Pingan's surprise, Shamate went on strike and couldn't be dragged away no matter what.Pulled too much, Shamate quickly lay down on the ground, put on a posture that I would not leave even if I was killed, it was like playing a rogue, no matter how you pull, I just won't get up!No go no go I won't go!

Nima!The horse's neck is so long, but it just can't move this guy!It is a model of forgetting friends after seeing sex!Therefore, Zhu Ping'an's idea of ​​eunuching this guy was once again strengthened.

"Ahem, that brother-in-law, forget it. I don't think your horse is very good. I guess you can't run as well as others. I didn't intend to let you lead your horse. Let's go. I still have a fine horse in my stable. , were transported from the northwest, and they are half a head taller than your horse."

Fatty Zhou looked down on Shamate's black horse at all, and took Zhu Ping'an to the other side of the stable to lead the horse.This is the only way for now, Zhu Pingan nodded.

Seeing that Zhu Ping'an gave up on the dark horse that killed Matt, a pair of side-parted horses raised their heads at 45 degrees, showing their complacency!Hmph, poor human being, I have reached the peak of Ma Sheng!I have a car (myself) and a house (luxury stables), and I just got on a horse Fumei.

"Well, help me change the red horse."

When Zhu Pingan was about to leave, he gritted his teeth and told the boy in charge of the stables, "Small sample, let your horse grow to the top!"
When Zhu Pingan saw the horse Fatty Zhou was talking about, he despised the dark horse Shamate even more. See, this is the horse.

Look at this tall horse, this flying mane, every part of this body is so well matched, the muscles of the whole body are full of strength like flowing water, obedient and full of spirituality, this is a horse!
Leading the horse out, Zhu Pingan followed Fatty Zhou to meet the second generation ancestors of several nearby Gonghou Bo's mansions, and they rode the horses to the suburbs of Beijing together.

Many of these second-generation ancestors Zhu Ping'an also knew each other. They were the second-generation ancestors of the brocade hat and sable fur that they met at the gate of the city when they first came to the capital. In addition, many of them also came to the Huaihou Mansion to ridicule Zhou Fatty when they tried to release the rankings last time. , Of course, I also ridiculed Zhu Ping'an, but after knowing that Zhu Ping'an won the Huiyuan when the list was released, my opinion of Zhu Ping'an changed a lot.

Eldest Xu from next door also came, and there was an even more arrogant person next to Oldest Xu, who was about three or four years older than Oldest Xu, probably Second Oldest Xu.In addition, it was the first time Zhu Pingan met many noble children.

Fatty Zhou got to know the familiar Xungui's children and Zhu Ping'an, and then they all rode their horses to the outskirts spring outing.

When these second-generation ancestors rode their horses, they were exactly as they were when they first met them. They laughed and rode their horses to compare each other's speed. They didn't care about the crowd on the street at all, and the angry horses roared away in fresh clothes.There were even people who deliberately galloped their horses towards crowded places, and heard the sound of dodging chickens and dogs, laughing and galloping away.

Fatty Zhou was fat, and he couldn't ride the same horse as fast as the other noble boys, and fell behind.Zhu Pingan wasn't riding fast either, and was worried that riding too fast would hurt the crowd on the street, so he also fell behind.

"Brother-in-law, that's interesting." Fatty Zhou thought that Zhu Pingan was deliberately lagging behind him, so he extended his thumb to Zhu Pingan. In the past, when riding with this group of honorable children, Fatty Zhou always fell behind. This time it was finally not the best.

Zhu Pingan shook his head slightly and smiled without explaining.

The second-generation ancestors who rode the horses in front were shouting and laughing in the crowd, and the crowd on both sides of the street dodged again and again as if avoiding the plague, daring to speak their anger, and the second-generation ancestors seemed to enjoy this feeling very much.

"Haha, brother Liu, this feels like rushing into battle, like entering no one's land, it's cool."

The ancestors of the second generation compared galloping horses among the crowd to generals who charged into battle, and compared those who dodged to enemies who were discouraged.

There is a kind of going to the battlefield to charge against the Tartars, go to the southeast coast to charge against the Japanese pirates, what can you do against the unarmed common people on the two-acre three-point land of your own home.

What a group of parasites destined to be eliminated by society!
Zhu Pingan shook his head in disappointment as he looked at the second-generation ancestors laughing and galloping in front of them.When these people grow up, they will be placed in the army by their families, and placed in various departments, which is really a hidden danger.
In front, there is a woman carrying a basket and holding a child in one hand. In her left hand is an eight or nine-year-old girl, and in her right hand is a three- or four-year-old boy.Probably someone from outside the capital came to the capital to sell their own fruits and vegetables.

Because of the large number of people, the women and their children did not see the second-generation ancestors coming on horseback not far from the opposite side. When the second-generation ancestors rode over and the crowd moved away like the plague, the women had time to protect them in a hurry. The two dodged as much as possible to the side of the street.

The first few second-generation ancestors were able to dodge with their horses, and several second-generation ancestors in the middle walked together. Before they could dodge, the horse bumped into the basket carried by the woman and knocked the woman to the side of the street.

Fortunately, there were no hard objects on the side of the street. The woman just scratched her scalp and was fine.

"Go to hell and find a tree with a crooked neck, and get away from it. My horse is frightened, can you afford it?" The second generation ancestor who bumped into the woman in front turned around and saw that the woman was fine, cursed a few words, and galloped away , look and never look again.

(End of this chapter)