Chapter 585: The End

As soon as he arrived at this "Yantian Ranch", Wang Zhihong saw some tricks.

Ji He, the owner of the "Yantian Ranch", sang and Helan, the young Taisui Gongsun, who had a lot of food in Chang'an and Sanyuan, sang and met each other, and looked like an ordinary friend. Thinking about the advantages and benefits of Gongsun Helan talking to him before, saying good things to the owner of Ji, and General Yang Kunshang did not show any disgust. He also had a bit of affection between his words, which made Wang Zhihong have an illusion that the owner of Ji, could not be a relative of their Gongsun family or the Yang family?

Walking through the back door, pulling crony, and seeking personal gain, such things are extremely common and common in both officialdom and shopping malls. And Wang Zhihong has done many similar things when he was in power, but this war horse matters, which is unusual. If Yang Kunshang and Gongsun Helan are really like this, then they are too brave, right?

After all, Wang Zhihong had been a county magistrate in Sanyuan for three years, and knew a lot about these outstanding young people in the county, especially those with some background. Yang Kunshang was rigorous in his behavior and upright in his character, and he would never do such a thing as seeking personal gains and ruining the country. However, Gongsun Helan, the young Taisui, was sitting on the horse's back. Wang Zhihong turned his head and glanced at Gongsun Helan who was joking with Ji He, and shook his head slightly. This kid was a little hard to say. Wang Zhihong couldn't even think of anything else in this world that this kid dared not do. When he was in Sanyuan, this kid caused him a lot of trouble.

"It's just here, Imperial Commander, don't worry," Seeing Wang Zhihong look at them, Li Jihe rode a horse toward Wang Zhihong with a smile and spoke respectfully to him. However, because the two scars on his face were eye-catching, his smile looked very hideous and terrifying, and there was no sign of kindness and sincerity.

"Well," nodded slightly, and moved his eyes away from Li Jihe's very ugly face. Wang Zhihong looked around the ranch, looking at the green color in the field, and asked Li Jihe with a strange sound: "Master Ji, this pasture is so big, with high grass and fertile water, why don't there be horses, cattle and sheep wandering around?"

"Reply to the words of the imperial envoy," he slid his reins and wiped the sweat from his forehead slightly. Li Jihe raised his hand and pointed to the half-hanging sun in the sky, and replied softly: "Now the sun is in the sky, the heat is strong, and horses should not be galloping. If you want to see it, you can do it in the morning or evening."

"Oh, but I am not worried about it, haha," Wang Zhihong was stunned, looked down at the red horse under his crotch. Seeing that his hair was mostly wet, and there was still liquid in the corner of his mouth, which was obviously a sign of heat, he suddenly stroked his beard and chuckled: "It's such a hot day, even people are a little uncomfortable, let alone these running horses?"

"Mr. Wang is a great scholar. He rarely rides a horse on weekdays, so he knows little about these things. It is not surprising that Gongsun Helan rode his little donkey and came tightly over, saying: "The so-called military force is not in winter, and summer, in addition to the crops and food, the horse's endurance is also due to it. In the past two days, Lord Wang has arrived at the right time."

As he said that, Gongsun Helan turned his head and looked at Wang Zhihong, raised the corner of his mouth and said with some teasing words: "These two months are the period of mares in estrus. Now all the people and horses in the pasture are gathered together to mating and breeding, and it is clear at a glance. It will be more convenient for Lord Wang to inspect it later."

"Oh?" Wang Zhihong raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head to look at Gongsun Helan, and said, "I don't want Gongsun Gongsun to be quite familiar with this matter of raising horses and raising horses. Wang admires it!"

He raised his arm and bowed slightly at Gongsun Helan. Wang Zhihong looked at the white donkey under Gongsun Helan's crotch. His eyes flipped, and he asked softly: "If Wang saw it well, the divine horse under Gongsun Gongsun's crotch is the Baili donkey that Mr. Liu often rode?"

From the moment Gongsun Helan pulled the donkey out in the morning, Wang Zhihong looked at it very familiar. After all, donkeys with white fur are rare in this world. Wang Zhihong easily even thought of the hundred-mile donkey that Liu Yi had ridden before.

"Master Wang's keen eyes," Gongsun Helan raised his hand and gently stroked the soft fur between Liu Wuhen's neck, held his head up, and said to Wang Zhihong with some cowhide: "This horse was indeed what my elder brother rode before, but now it is my young master's special ride."

As he said, Gongsun Helan turned his right leg out in a slutty way, sat sideways on Liu Wuhen's back, imitating Liu Yi's posture when he rode on Liu Wuhen, crossed his legs, humming an unknown tune in his mouth, and loosened his reins with his hands and slapped the slap lightly, with a very proud expression.

"Oh," Wang Zhihong didn't care about Gongsun Helan's slutty look. He nodded gently, thinking that Liu Yi had sent the donkey to Gongsun Helan before retiring, so he did not ask any more questions.

"Speaking of this, we are not outsiders," he looked up at Wang Zhihong, and Gongsun Helan had a shy face and got into trouble with Wang Zhihong almost: "Wang, the Liu family is now in-laws, and Brother Liu and I have two boys who are sworn brothers, so in terms of generations, my nephew has to call Lord Wang an uncle. Don't be so polite when it comes to our uncles and nephews."

"Uh?" Wang Zhihong was stunned when he heard this, and then he chuckled again. It was rare to be called so condescendingly by the young master of the Gongsun family. However, this also strengthened Wang Zhihong's previous guess. There was something tricky between Gongsun Helan and the "Yantian Ranch".

"If this happens, Uncle Wei is not polite, Helan's nephew!" Wang Zhihong also took the initiative and responded directly, not polite at all. It would not be a bad thing for him to use this to establish some relationship with General Gongsun's mansion and the future head of the Gongsun family.

As for the matter of this ranch, as long as Ji and the owner have real talents and knowledge, as long as the "Yantian ranch" is just right and will not harm the national system, he can still raise his hand and close his eyes in some things. After being an official for decades, Wang Zhihong has become slick and knows what to do, and he can control it.

"Uncle Wang!" Gongsun Helan smiled and bowed. Looking at Wang Zhihong's expression and behavior, he knew that the following things were easy to deal with.

"Sir, the village in front is a humble house." From afar, Li Jihe pointed to the village gate that had just come into their sight and opened his voice to Wang Zhihong. There was a smile on his face. He also heard all the words of Gongsun Helan and Wang Zhihong just now. With his experience of working in the palace for several years, he knew that these two people had already started to hook up without realizing it. Mr. Liu's "Yantian Ranch" was temporarily worry-free.

Seeing that it was noon, the heat was hitting my body and it was so hot that I saw the target right in front of me. The group of people rushed forward and rushed to the gate. In a moment, they approached the village gate.

"Please ask me!" Li Jihe turned over and dismounted, threw the reins to the servant who was standing up to welcome him, and bowed to Wang Zhihong and Gongsun Helan for advice.

"Well, here is not bad!" After dismounting, he handed over the reins. Wang Zhihong looked up and down at the huge horse village in the grassland. Seeing that there was a distance inside and was quite organized, he nodded and praised softly.

"This master of the CS has some means, and Uncle Wang will see it in a while," Gongsun Helan jumped off the donkey's back. Helan was very close and enthusiastically pulled Wang Zhihong's arm, saying: "But now, let's go to the owner's mansion to rest first and have two cups of herbal tea. In the summer in the northwest, there is not only wind and sand, but also very dry and hot. Uncle Wang comes for the first time, so you should pay attention to it."

He was casual, free and skillful, and completely regarded this place as their Gongsun Mansion. He didn't even call him a match with Li Jihe. Gongsun Helan took him, the newly recognized Uncle Wang, to Li Jihe's host's mansion, and Li Jihe also followed the two of them without any hello. He was accustomed to this situation and did not say the first half. Of course, even if he wanted to say it, he did not have the courage.

There is a cold town in the hall of the owner's mansion. As soon as you step in, you can feel a pleasant coolness coming over your face, which is very comfortable.

"Please sit down, Master Wang, please sit down!" After entering the hall, Li Jihe asked Wang Zhihong and Gongsun Helan to Yu Zhengshou. He himself sat down close to the two of them, and then raised his eyes to the butler who was serving in the hall. First, there were tea and then the banquet, which were all placed one by one in the living room.

"Official affairs are important," Wang Zhihong looked at the table full of delicious food, and was embarrassed to show his official voice. He picked up the tea bowl on the table, looked up at Gongsun Helan and Li Jihe, and said seriously: "After drinking this cup of tea, let's go and take a look at Yilima. As for the wine and food, it will be not too late to eat it after our house has seen it."

No matter what, you must do enough work on face and not let someone choose the right way. This is the way to be an official and a minister. No matter how hungry you are or how strong the people you are in front of you, Wang Zhihong cannot throw these things aside and ignore them.
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