According to Jiang Pengji's idea, these war horses had better be sold so as not to be caught by Meng along the clues.

Xu Ke even began to make a budget, but Meng Hun put forward different opinions after he knew about it.

"My subordinates don't agree with Mr. Lang's doing so. The loss of interests is too great." Meng Hun licked his dry lips and looked at the fat and strong horses with burning eyes. For the generals, a good horse is equivalent to their second partner. "It's better to hide them in the mountains for a while and plot other things when Meng's popularity has passed..."

Jiang Pengji focuses on the first sentence, "how much can the lost benefits be?"

Meng Hun said, "like such a good-looking war horse, one is worth 70 or 80 Liang. This is the price of the proper horse farm transaction. If they are sold to horse vendors privately, their purchase price is not like this. Generally, it will be reduced by 40% to 50%..."

"So cruel?" Asked Jiang Pengji

"This is a kind of conscientious horse vendor. If he bullies someone who doesn't know what to do, he will be even more cruel. War horses are different from others. If there are hidden injuries, they will be worthless. Therefore, the price is more expensive, but private sales will be more reduced..." Meng Hun sighed and raised his hand to caress the mane of a jujube red war horse. He is vigorous, and the muscles under the palm of his hand are tight and full of strength, Fascinating.

Xu Ke made a mistake and sold to lose. It was too risky to stay in his hand. Even if he was put into the mountains, he would inevitably be found.

Jiang Pengji thought and said, "I'll listen to you this time. Anyway, it's out of thin air. We don't lose anything in how to deal with it. We always have to train riding and shooting in the future. With them, at least we don't have to buy extra horses, which saves a sum of expenses..."

Xu Ke asked, "but if so, someone found their traces, so they suspected..."

Jiang Pengji reacted quickly. When she promised to adopt Meng Hun's opinions, she already had a way to deal with it.

"It's not difficult. I originally intended to move the training of the episode from the farm to the mountains." Jiang Pengji said, "it's just not now. These horses should try to hide first. Even if they are exposed, it doesn't matter. Meng can't do anything about me..."

Then Jiang Pengji smiled innocuously, "after all, how can I, a noble son of a noble family who has no strength to bind chickens, attack more than ten miles, ambush 28 of them, kill 27, and leave a living... It's more credible to say that Meng Hun did it?"

Xu Ke's nerves at the corners of his mouth can't be maintained. When Meng Hun was not pulled into the partnership, you can pit him. People are their own little partners now. Do you still pit him like this? Do you want to face? It was an eye opener that Meng Hun thought it was very reasonable.

"That's true. Ordinary people must think so - although little Lang Jun has martial arts skills, how can he compare with Meng's hard-trained followers? These war horses are in your hands. You can say you bought them from black market horse vendors. What else can Meng do to you if he wants to settle accounts?" Meng Hun smiled simply and honestly. If ordinary people told Meng that, they would not be able to eat well.

But Jiang Pengji is not without support!

It's just more than twenty war horses. Meng doesn't lack them. What they lack is steps!

What is missing is face!

Jiang Pengji's reason is reasonable. Does Meng dare to completely match Liu's house for more than 20 war horses?

"In that case, these horses will be raised in the mountains first. However, they have a strong temperament. It's best to find someone with horse raising experience to avoid being hurt by horse hoofs." Jiang Pengji clapped her hands and nailed her nails. Meng Hun's face smiled a little more.

Twenty seven war horses, what did he say... Can you get one?

The jujube red one next to him is good. Whether it's appearance or temperament, it's all in line with his appetite.

Seeing this, Xu Ke secretly helped his forehead and had a headache.

My husband killed and robbed when his words didn't agree. Although Meng was robbed and killed, he was born noble, and there is no shortage of anything in Liu house on weekdays... Why... Why do you develop the style of rogue robbers like Lang?

This Meng Hun beside him is the same. He looked well before. Now he seems to be influenced by his husband.

no

How long have the two been hooking up?

The influence speed is too fast!

Xu Ke's face was loveless and watched Meng Hun call people to pull these horses away.

"These war horses should eat different food from ordinary horses?"

Meng Hun said, "naturally different, eating more fine and more expensive."

Xu Ke's forehead was blue and his veins were dark. These horses were all masters who needed to be served.

"Alas, I hope the slips will be delivered to Meng quickly, otherwise, the husband will not be able to afford it."

Xu Ke is in charge of the account. He knows the financial situation best. At present, he still depends on the support of Liu Fu.

Now the whole episode, with 40 or 50 mouths and 27 horses, is counting on Meng's rice for dinner.

Meng Hun: "

You become who you spend your time with.

Perhaps, Meng Hun is not the only one who has changed, and Xu Ke is becoming more and more shameless.

Their husband is really poisonous!

"Well, you Feng Huaiyu, it's hard to find."

Feng Jin is going to find Jiang Pengji in Japan today. Unexpectedly, just after she went out and got on the carriage, she heard a familiar voice.

Lift the curtain and look, hey, acquaintance!

"Wen bin?" Feng Jin got out of the car. Her young face flashed the joy of meeting her old friend. "Why are you here?"

They saluted each other, and Feng Jin entered the door facing the excellent looking young man in Hulan Confucian shirt.

"Isn't this to prepare for the evaluation? I wanted to join you. Unexpectedly, your third brother told Yu that you accompanied the fourth prince to Hejian... It's not far. Just take a detour and maybe I can meet you. No, I saw you all the way to the city."

The smile on the young man's face can be called brilliant, which is not as restrained and reserved as ordinary people, and his eyebrows are full of vitality.

Feng Jin smiled bitterly, "Wen bin came just in time to help Jin."

"What's the matter?" Han Yu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "is it that he was entangled by a warm lady and lacked skills?"

In any case, they are good friends who grew up together. They are the same age. In the face of Han Yu, Feng Jin also put down her usual steady old hold.

"Look what you said. It's more and more serious. I don't know how Mr. Yuanjing taught you." Feng Jin patted each other on the shoulder and whispered, "the fourth Prince prefers to linger in the dust, but he still calls Jin every time... It's really unbearable."

"Could it be that... The four princes still see the beauty of Huaiyu?"

Han Yu had an unspeakable expression on his face.

Feng Jin coughed and said in a low voice, "it's not... Jin doesn't like to go to that kind of place."

I don't like going, but I was shouted in the past. I can refuse once or twice. I refuse again and again, and the fool knows something's wrong.

What's more, Wuma Jun, the fourth prince, is a little smarter than a fool.