General, Madam Called You To Farm

When Su Cheng played normally, it was quite unpalatable, but today he played exceptionally well.

Qin Canglan seemed to have been struck by lightning. Lightning rolled over him, and every strand of white hair was scalded.

The last time I ate such unpalatable food was when my wife was alive.

The big man can eat it at a glance... Su Cheng calmly put all the roasted sweet potatoes on his lap.

Qin Canglan choked on the unbearable roasted sweet potato.

Not long after, Su Ergou came back with a burden.

He went to the market to buy a load of dry goods, including peanuts, sesame seeds, dried mushrooms and day lily. He wanted to buy dried plums, but he went late and everyone sold out.

In the countryside, not so many people like to eat dried plums, except for their Su Ji's dried plums.

The other basket was filled with grass for the foal, including corn on the cob, barley, and some tender grass and beans.

Dad, I'm back!

Su Ergou put the burden on the ground, and he saw the extra man in the yard. The man had gray hair and beard, and he looked about the same age as the old man Su in the countryside, but he was much stronger and stronger than the old man Su.

Father, is there a guest at our house?

Su Ergou asked.

Oh, the big tiger just sneaked out, this is the... uncle sent the big tiger back. Su Cheng suddenly realized that he didn't know what to call him.

Qin Canglan thought about it and said, My surname is Qin.

Oh. Su Cheng rubbed his hands together, because when Mao saw this man, he wanted to deceive him--

Qin Canglan didn't know what Su Cheng was thinking, so he looked at Su Ergou.

Su Ergou was so tanned that he had pure black skin. Compared with those little boys in the capital, Qin Canglan felt that a child like Su Ergou looked more pleasing to the eye.

Somehow, he thought of Qin Yun.

Qin Yun is about the same age as the child in front of him, but obviously, Qin Yun is much more delicate. He has learned martial arts since he was a child. .

Su Ergou put the dry goods into the kitchen first, and then brought a bucket over to make feed for the foal.

With such a heavy bucket, he has one in each hand, and he can see that he often works, his arm strength is excellent, and the bottom plate is stable.

Are you going to feed the horse? Qin Canglan asked.

The Qin family's iron cavalry is very powerful. Qin Canglan has a lot of dealings with the horses. Just looking at the things Su Ergou ordered, it can be inferred that it is the horse's feed.

Su Ergou said, Yes.

Qin Canglan asked, Aren't there alpine grasses and alfalfa?

What? Su Ergou said that he had never heard of it.

Qin Canglan said, It's two kinds of pasture, and horses can get stronger after eating them.

While mixing the feed, Su Ergou said, Oh, then I'll go to the market next time and look for it.

I'm afraid it won't sell at the market...

This kind of pasture is extremely rare in the capital. The Qin family has their own pasture, which is specially used for raising war horses in the military camp.

While Qin Canglan pondered, Su Ergou went to the backyard and brought the foal over.

Qin Canglan swept his eyes and paused: This horse...

Su Ergou patted the foal's neck: Oh, you say it, it's beautiful, right? My sister bought it. When I bought it, it was thin and small, and it was a premature cub. If you don't live, isn't it well raised!

The foal puffed up its little chest very appropriately, and hopped twice majestically.

Qin Canglan's eyes moved slightly.

This is a desert horse that is better than a sweaty BMW.

Can I... touch it? Qin Canglan asked.

The only thing that can make the cavalry commander put it down is the warhorse in addition to the weapons.

Oh, yes. Su Ergou patted the foal and led it to Qin Canglan.

The foal is very nice.

Qin Canglan touched its mane and bones.

It was a purebred desert horse!

Qin Canglan was excited.

This kind of horse is very rare in Da Zhou. There have been several horses in the southwest palace, but it is said that all of them died in battle.

In Dazhou, the most common war horses are Mongolian horses and sweaty horses.

Mongolian horses are cold-resistant, have strong survivability, and have good resilience. They can provide horse blood for soldiers when necessary. They are the most commonly used war horses in the northern region.

However, Mongolian horses are relatively short, and their explosiveness and jumping power are not outstanding.

The explosive power of the sweaty horse is much stronger, and the sweaty horse can travel thousands of miles a day, and its endurance is amazing. The disadvantage is that it is not as cold-resistant as the Mongolian horse. It is heat-resistant and suitable for combat in the desert.

However, the sweaty horse is not tall, and its pack transportation ability is poor. It is mostly used for light cavalry, and it is too embarrassing for heavy cavalry.

Desert horses are the most comprehensive war horses, both light and heavy, and most importantly, they have an extraordinary calmness on the battlefield.

This kind of horse...it should be hard to buy... Qin Canglan said.

Su Ergou said: Originally, it was not allowed to be sold. The mare is dead, and it is about to die. The people at the inn can just do it and sell it to my sister.

Qin Canglan nodded, but at the same time, he was also surprised.

Having worked with horses for many years, he understands that a foal cannot survive without a mare.

Other mares will only feed their young, not breastfeed it, and may even attack it.

Also, lacking the comfort of the mare, some foals will starve.

To be able to feed it, I have to say, is a miracle.

It cost a lot of money, right? he asked, even if it was a dying desert colt, that would be—

Su Ergou said in pain: Yes, it cost my sister forty taels!

Qin Canglan almost didn't let a sweet potato choke to death!

what do you say?

Four, forty-two?

Are you sure it's not four hundred taels?

He Qin Canglan is willing to spend four thousand taels to buy this horse!

Su Ergou mixed the feed and brought the foal over to eat.

Qin Canglan said, I think this feed is a little rough...

Pony should not like to eat.

The next second, Qin Canglan saw that the foal plunged into its small wooden trough and started to eat!

It is a good baby horse, don't pick it!

Qin Canglan's expression was indescribable.

For Qin Canglan, who loves horses like his life, watching Su Ergou feed such a precious horse with rough fodder that he has messed with, the degree of shock is no less as shocking than seeing the chief clerk feed the crown prince with pig food. ——

Qin Canglan's whole person is not well!

...

On the other side, Su Xiaoxiao and Su Mo began to investigate the matter of Duke Protector's Mansion.

Mainly from three aspects, one is the concubine, this is a bit difficult, the guy can't see the other side's appearance, they can only slowly figure it out.

The second is to check whether Duke Huguo Qin Canglan has anything to do with the accident that year.

The third is Qin Che.

Qin Chelai was sixteen years old when he recognized the relationship with the capital and the Duke Huguo Mansion, and he could not have been ignorant of it.

Unless he is an orphan and doesn't remember the experience before the age of six, then it is possible for him to believe that he is the real Qin Che when he is brainwashed.

The former is active concealment, the latter is passive.

But no matter which one, Qin Che definitely lied.

Because the original words Qin Che said to Duke Huguo's mansion were: I lost a piece of jade pendant, but fortunately this piece has always been worn on me.

Rubbing my hands together, it doesn't matter if the list is not on the list, mainly because I want to get two hot monthly passes.