At that time, it rained a little in Shengdu.
Mr. Meng took his disciples to a pavilion in the National Master Hall to shelter from the rain, which was near the gate. If Gu Jiao came out, he could see them at a glance.
The disciples of the National Master Hall offered refreshments.
Mr. Meng sat quietly and sipped tea.
Feng Yuehua doesn't have this honor anymore. He just got into a big disaster, and now he is standing by Meng Lao's side, like a big quail who has done something wrong.
That is to say, Gu Jiao didn't treat the old man as a chess saint, and the rest of the people, especially the chess village, did not dare to touch the old man's bad head.
The old man was short-tempered, irritable, picky and unreasonable, and would shove his apprentice out of the house at every turn. Feng Yuehua was not the first to worship Meng Lao as his teacher, but he was the only one who stayed.
So he became a big disciple.
The reason why Meng Lao is so confident is that firstly, he is a guest of the National Master Hall, secondly, he is well appreciated by the monarch, and thirdly, he is indifferent to fame and fortune, does not care about external things, and is not greedy for life and fear of death.
Live a day to earn a day, it's okay not to live.
No weakness, no ambition, naturally fearless.
Mr. Meng had just finished a cup of tea when Feng Yuehua hurriedly filled it for him and said with a shy smile: "Teacher, where have you been these days? I looked for you everywhere, but I didn't hear anything from you. Your driver also returned. In the country, I can't find him."
The driver was given a holiday by Mr. Meng, so as not to disturb him after the group of guys from Qizhuang asked for their place.
Mr. Meng snorted.
He didn't want to deal with this traitor just now.
What vision? To actually get involved with that kind of wicked person
Don't say that he's too old to care about a little girl's movie.
Is this a matter of indifference? Bullied to his apprentice head, he did not beat out a single pole because of his kindness.
That's right, from today onwards, the doll is his apprentice.
He doesn't allow her to lie.
Feng Yuehua asked embarrassingly: "Teacher, what's the matter with that little junior brother? Where did you meet the junior junior brother? Have you been with the junior junior brother all these days? Mu Ruxin said that he was from the country, he Which country is it from? Is it from the Zhao country?"
Mr. Meng was from the State of Zhao, so Feng Yuehua took it for granted that if he accepted an apprentice, he would try his best to take care of the people from the State of Zhao.
Mr. Meng snorted coldly: "Have time to inquire about this, but no time to wipe your eyes?"
Feng Yuehua whispered: "Teacher, I know I'm wrong, I shouldn't have sent the post from our chess club to Mu Ruxin."
Mr. Meng had a look on his face that he could not kill him.
Feng Yuehua's neck shrank: "I shouldn't have personally sent her to the National Teacher's Hall."
Mr. Meng still wished he could hack him to death.
Feng Yuehua broke out in a cold sweat, where did she not say the right thing
You squeak!
Feng Yuehua wiped away her cold sweat and said, "I, I, I shouldn't have a relationship with her!"
Mr. Meng continued to drink tea.
Feng Yuehua breathed a sigh of relief.
Mother, I finally got it right.
Feng Yuehua looked inside the National Teacher's Hall, and asked curiously, "What is the matter with the younger brother looking for the National Teacher, why haven't you come out yet?"
Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.
Gu Jiao, accompanied by Yuhe, came from the other side of the road.
Mr. Meng got up and walked out of the pavilion, Feng Yuehua hurriedly followed, and reached out to help him when he went down the steps: "Teacher, slow down!"
The four met on the right path at the gate of the National Master Hall.
Yu He bowed his hands and bowed: "Meng Lao."
Mr. Meng nodded slightly, looked at Gu Jiao beside Yu He and said, "How is it?"
Gu Jiao said, "It went well."
Mr. Meng raised his brows, and his eyes were very stern: "How long will it take to-"
Gu Jiao said, "As long as Ayan's physical condition allows, you can do it at any time."
Feng Yuehua is at a loss, what kind of riddles are the teacher and junior brother playing? Why can't he hear a word
Mr. Meng stroked his beard: "Okay, very good. It's a worthwhile trip, let's go back."
"Teacher, are you going back to the chess house or—ahem—" Feng Yuehua said halfway through, a sharp pain from a cracked bone came from the back of his right foot, and he bit his finger with a whimper.
Mr. Meng withdrew his feet as if nothing had happened, waved his old arms, took old steps, and ran forward without image: "Oh, I promised Yan'er to play chess with him today! Hurry back! Hurry back!"
Feng Yuehua: "… "
Gu Jiao: "..."
Mr. Meng Lao took out the stance of the old sword, and quickly came to the alley on the right side of the National Teacher's Hall, where the carriage stopped.
But when Mr. Meng came there, he found a serious problem - Ma Wang was gone!
The reins of the king of the horse were originally tied to a post, but now there are only ropes.
Mr. Meng was stunned in the same place as if struck by lightning: "This is the site of the National Teacher's Hall. Who was so bold to steal the horse tied here! Did any of you see it?"
The nearby disciples heard Mr. Meng Lao's voice, walked over and said, "I didn't see it."
If there are suspicious people haunting, they will definitely be noticed by the patrolling dead soldiers.
So there is only one possibility, Ma Wang ran away by himself.
Ma Wang usually likes to run around when he comes out to pull the carriage, but no matter where he goes, as long as he has had enough fun, he will pull the carriage back, so Gu Jiao usually lets it go as long as he is not in a hurry.
But if the carriage was parked, Gu Jiao would not allow it to run around.
It has to look at the carriage!
Gu Jiao touched her chin with a bewildered face: "What did it see?"
Mr. Meng suddenly changed his face when he thought of Ma Wang Suri's unremarkable appearance: "That stupid horse was not kidnapped, right?"
On a quiet and empty street, Ma Wang opened his mouth wide and vigorously chased the person and horse in front of him.
It had been bored in the alley and was about to fall asleep. Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed past its eyes, blowing its mane up!
Ma Wang had never seen such a fast horse, so he was so excited that he fell asleep immediately, shook off the cab, bit off the reins, and chased out.
Although the horse king was only two and a half years old, he was faster than most adult horses. He struggled to catch up, but couldn't catch up easily.
It didn't give up and chased for several streets.
The tall and powerful horse stopped in front of a mansion.
The guard stepped forward and saluted: "Prince!"
Han Shizi tugged on the reins, and answered in a deep voice, "Open the door."
The guards opened the gate of Han Mansion, Han Shizi rode in, and then the gate closed with a bang.
Ma Wang lingered for a while not far away.
It was a clever horse, and the gate could not get in. It circled the mansion and found a pasture surrounded by a fence.
A row of stables can be seen faintly at the end of the pasture.
Ma Wang took dozens of steps back, adjusted the speed, started running all the way, and jumped up and stepped over!
It flashed past the sharp corners of the fence!
Mawang's mane exploded!
Almost became a gelding!
After the horse king landed, he ran to the stable without stopping.
Han Shizi just gave the mount to the Han family's horse trainer, Chu Nan.
Chu Nan patted Ma'er's neck and said in amazement, "It's seventeen years old, and it's still so strong."
Generally speaking, a horse's seventeen-year-old is about fifty-something years old, and his energy and state have already begun to decline, but this horse still seems to be at its peak.
Han Shizi said proudly: "It is the Black Wind King."
Chu Nan smiled: "That's true, only Heifeng Wang can do this in this world."
Han Shizi touched its mane and asked, "Can it still go to the battlefield?"
Chu Nan smiled and said, "No problem."
Han Shizi nodded: "Take good care of it and let it fight for a few more years."
Chu Nan responded: "I know."
After Han Shizi left, Chu Nan took Heifeng Wang to his unique stable.
Chu Nan brought it some concentrate and sprinkled it with salt.
Batu King consumes a lot of physical strength. Pure grazing or roughage is not enough. Concentrated fodder and salt grains are both indispensable parts.
"Chu Nan! This horse seems to be injured, come and have a look!"
"coming!"
Chu Nan didn't have time to collect the feed bucket, poured water into the sink beside him, and went to another stable.
Ma Wang came over after Chu Nan left.
It originally came to fight the Black Wind King, but the feed looked delicious, so it resolutely squeezed to the Black Wind King's side and began to compete with the Black Wind King for food.
For the first time, Ma Sheng encountered the black wind king who grabbed food: "???"
Heifeng Wang was angry, a powerful aura overflowed, raised his front hoof and shouted at Ma Wang with a big mouth!
Ma Wang is not easy to provoke, the horse stands upright, raising its hoofs to fight back.
Then it was called badly.
The two-and-a-half-year-old baby Mawang is no match for the old Black Wind King!
Ma Wang couldn't beat him, but a carp stood up straight, got close to Heifeng Wang, rubbed his head against him, touched him, and pleased him!
After all, he is not an adult horse, so the Black Wind King is not very wary of the horse king.
In addition, Ma Wang was so good-hearted, after being rubbed for a while, when Ma Wang went to eat again, Hei Feng Wang didn't beat it.
But it doesn't beat Mawang, it doesn't mean Mawang doesn't beat it.
After Ma Wang had eaten his fill first, while Heifeng Wang was burying his head to eat, a squatter kicked it!
After kicking Heifeng Wang, Ma Wang runs away!
(End of this chapter)