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When Jia Huan heard this, she rubbed her nose and sighed in her heart. History is really different.

Although the female Priestess had also entered the stage, she didn't have the time to head south and face the three massacres like Yangzhou and Jiading. She was beaten back to her old nest by Ying Zhi, and finally her 'nation' perished.

Even if there were survivors, they would be servants from generation to generation.

Fu Nai looked at the little tall person in front of him with a funny expression. He spoke to him in such a serious tone.

But Jia Huan was the master after all, and his question could be said to be heartbreaking. Therefore, he had to answer seriously, "Master San, that was a national war. During the early days of the war, the ancestors also killed a large number of Han Chinese. They killed millions of Han Chinese just outside the pass. Thus, being killed after being defeated was a matter of course. Moreover, our descendants have only resentment towards them, but no respect for them. If it weren't for them, how would we have …

The Third Master probably didn't know that it was okay to be a vile character like a vile character. The master of the house was always kind and never mistreated others. He would even be able to marry and have children. But the other palaces … As far as I know, in the early days of the dynasty, the female servants and servants who were sold into your house could still survive. As for the males, even the males who were not taller than the wheels could not survive in the end. This was all thanks to them!

Therefore, in the hearts of servants and their families, there would only be gratitude and loyalty to the master of the Jia family. There would never be any complaints. This little one swears on the name of the entire clan that if this little one's words are false, then I will definitely … "

"Alright, alright, I was just casually saying it. Don't make it sound so scary. "Fu Nai, how many horses do we have in our house?"

Jia Huan changed the topic.

The woman was basically extinct, so everything else had nothing to do with him.

Hearing this, Fu Nai's face was no longer as serious. He smiled apologetically and said, "There are a total of thirty-six horses, twelve female horses, and three male horses …"

When Jia Huan heard this, she was startled and said, "That's not right. That adds up to only 15 pills, you …"

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter. Fu Nai also laughed happily and said, "Master San, you can't have too many male horses. The horses were fine, the rest of the stallions had to be fouled. If not, it would be difficult to control and startle the horses when driving. "Not only do the horses in the mansion have to be castrated, even the war horses on the battlefield can only be sent to the battlefield after they have been disgraced."

Jia Huan Qi said, "Why is that so? On the battlefield, only those who are stronger will be strong enough, no? "

Fu Nai shook his head. "Firstly, it is easy to tame a warhorse after castrating it. Secondly, we must ensure the spirit of the warhorse. We must not let them waste their energy on a female horse. Thirdly, we must prevent the enemy from using the Beautiful Horse Gage!"

Jia Huan looked at the horses in the stable with her mouth agape and said incredulously, "There is such a plan?"

Fu Nai laughed loudly and said, "Ma Ke doesn't have that kind of perseverance. If we don't fan out that thing, the enemies on the battlefield will release a bunch of sulky female horses. The male stallion must be kept in check to cause trouble."

Hearing this, the eyes of Fu Nai and the others brightened.

This sort of thing was something that a lowly servant would do …

"Fu Nai, do you know how to ride a horse?"

After laughing, Jia Huan looked at Fu Nai and asked.

Jia Huan found this tall and sturdy man rather pleasing to the eye.

He was magnanimous, and even though he was a slave, he did not have that much regret.

When Fu Nai heard this, he laughed, "Although I'm not as good at riding as Timur, my ride isn't bad either."

"Who is Timur?"

Jia Huan asked curiously.

Fu Nai pointed at the typical Mongolian face behind him, and said nothing, "He is Timur. His ancestors were the Eight Banners, and later on, it was also because of the kindness of the old Rongguo Duke that our family has passed on to this day. We are all the most loyal servants of the Jia family. He's the best rider of us all, but we're not bad either. "

When Jia Huan heard the words "most loyal", his eyes narrowed. In his previous life, when he was reading 'Dream of the Red Chamber', he didn't read the existence of these people.

Was it because they couldn't enter Jia Baoyu's eyes?

Or were they not the most loyal people like Fu Nai had said, choosing to fly away in the face of a catastrophe …

Jia Huan could not be sure, but he knew that in this world, there was no such thing as loyalty.

He didn't dare to believe with one hundred percent confidence that just based on the old Duke Rong's kindness back then, he would make them swear their loyalty and devotion to the Jia family.

Moreover, if things got out of hand, even if they were loyal to the Jia family, what could they do?

Most importantly, even if they were truly loyal to the Jia family, it did not mean that they were loyal to him, Jia Huan.

Looking at the crowd that were smiling and watching him, Jia Huan's mind suddenly lit up.

He said, "Fu Nai, this group of you came specially for me. You aren't here to help me choose a horse, are you?"

Fu Nai, Timur and the others looked at each other, smiled and said, "That's right, let's choose a horse for Master San. We can just send any one of us."

Fu Nai said in a deep voice, "We are here to see if there is any change to the Rongguo Descendant that the Rongguo Duke has protected."

Jia Huan's mouth curved into a smile as he said: "Then you all take a look. Is there a change in me, or is there no change?"

Hearing this, Fu Nai, Timur and the others laughed out loud and said in unison, "There's a big change!"

Zhao Guoji, who was standing at the side, stared blankly at the crowd. He looked at Fu Nai, then at Jia Huan, then at Fu Nai …

He was an honest man, so he couldn't understand what Jia Huan and Fu Nai were talking about.

Actually, Jia Huan did not know what this bunch of horse keepers wanted to do, but he felt that there was something to be excited about …

He smiled. "Fu Nai, tell me, what changes have I made?"

"Master San has changed a lot," Fu Nai said. "He has changed a lot. We have never met the Old Duke, but we heard from our fathers and ancestors that the Old Duke was a true deity. When the Old Duke was around, there were more horses in the stable than there were now. Those that couldn't be kept here were kept in the villas outside the city. "Furthermore, at that time, we were not the lowliest people in the residence …"

Hearing this, Jia Huan looked at Fu Nai with an enlightened expression and said, "Didn't you just say that the masters of the Jia family are very benevolent?"

Fu Nai smiled bitterly and said, "It's benevolent, but it doesn't matter. When the Old Duke was alive, there were at most 300 war horses and 80 nag horses. At that time, all of us had jobs, whether raising horses in the manor or herding horses in the manor. The Old Duke often came to visit our ancestors, and together with our ancestors he brushed and buckled the horses, and drank and sang with them. But now … Our family no longer had horses to spare, so we had to farm. "Master San, if we, the female Priestesses and the Mongols, knew how to farm, we wouldn't have …"

Hearing that, Jia Huan scratched her head and said: "It's useless speaking to me about this. You should tell it to Master."

Fu Nai, Timur and the others looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

Jia Huan also laughed self-deprecatingly. His uncle would probably be more willing to hug his wife and drink wine. Even if he wasn't willing to become a government official, how could he expect him to raise a horse?

Jia Huan suddenly understood. He wondered if Fu Nai and the others wanted to see if he was possessed by the Duke of Rong.

Jia Huan was completely speechless. Aren't these people being too superstitious?

Not to mention that he wasn't a vassal to the Duke of Rong Country, even if he said he was, he still needed the acknowledgement of others.

Jia Huan reckoned that if he dared to say that he had become the Duke of Rong, he would have been burnt to ashes by now.

This group of people were too whimsical.

Jia Huan helplessly said, "That's enough, I've already seen it. You can disperse now." If there's a chance, I'll help you mention it to Master, and talk to Second Master Chains. As for me, don't count on me, it's useless to tell me. "

Fu Nai smiled bitterly and said, "If what you say is useful, why would I bother you to tell it?" My father had begged the master to mention it to him long ago, but... San Ye, I'm not afraid of your jokes. These people are useless in the eyes of the old master and the old master; they're just like trash. It is already a benevolence for them to think about us and support us. "

"Master San, what do you think of us? Do you also think that we are trash? "

Timur, who had been silent all this while, suddenly spoke up as he stared at Jia Huan.

Jia Huan speechlessly touched her forehead and said, "Of course I don't think so, but even if I think all of you are good men, what's the use? I can't get a word in about my family matters. "

Timur said, "Master San, if one day your words will be of use, will you still be willing to use us?"

Jia Huan felt that it was even more ridiculous, and pointed at her nose and said, "I'm begging you, I'm only seven years old this year, do you want to entrust your fate to a seven year old person? Aren't you being too irresponsible to yourself? "

Timur shook his head and said, "Timur did not entrust his fate to you. Timur placed his fate in the hands of the Rongguo Duke. The Duke of Rong was the most respected hero in our family for generations. Without him, our family would have long been extinct. Since he will protect you, then you are his most trusted grandson, and also the most trusted person in our family. "

Jia Huan looked at Timur'er in a daze, then looked at Fu Nai who nodded his head in agreement, and said: "Speaking of weirdness, am I not comparable to my second brother Bao Yu? He's even more auspicious than I am. "

Hearing this, Fu Nai and Timur both shook their heads. Fu Nai said, "We used to think that way too, but after we came into contact with Second Master, we found that he was the same as Old Master and Old Master, and did not put us in his eyes at all."

Jia Huan thought for a while, and guessed that Jia Qi, Jia Zheng and the rest did not care about these Wranglers, not to mention the 'fresh and fresh' Jia Baoyu.

Looking at the passionate looks in everyone's eyes, he knew that they were waiting for an answer.

Even though Jia Huan knew that they were in a desperate situation, he still enjoyed the feeling of being looked forward to by others as the leader. He arrogantly said: "No problem.

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