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Chapter 149: Baby Feed

"Damn it, why? I really have no one under my command?"

After Yuchi Gong returned home, he took off his shirt and picked up the hammer and thrust the iron in the yard.

This is his daily way of venting his unhappiness. It's good, it's better than some people throwing their temper on their family members.

Yuchi Gong is a person who loves his wife, and he has never beaten and scolded his concubine at home.

At this time, the entire General's Mansion was filled with the roar of Yuchi Gong and the sound of iron-shot.

Yuchi Gong sent three of his most optimistic subordinates to participate in the martial arts conference, and only one of them was left in the first round of knockout rounds.

Today's second round of knockout matches were ruined.

The three men did not meet any great masters, they just fought with others, but they all lost.

Yuchi Gong is also a person with a bad temper, but he is not happy, so he doesn't want to post it on his subordinates.

He swung the hammer for half an hour.

When it was almost dark, the eldest son Yuchi Baolin hurried in.

"Dad, it's not good. Our pig farm is surrounded by people."

Yuchi Gong was in a bad mood and was even more angry when he heard this.

"Damn it, who is so bold to surround me, Yuchi Jingde's place?"

Yuchi Baolin said with a bitter face: "It's all the best uncles and uncles in Chang'an City. Dad, I think I have to go to His Majesty or the husband for help in this matter, otherwise it will be useless if you go."

When Yuchi Gong heard this, he changed his expression: "What's going on?"

Seeing this, Yuchi Baolin could only tell the story.

It turned out that the matter started with the pig feed that Yuchi Gong bought from Xi Yunfei.

When the focus of the entire Chang'an City was attracted by the racetrack in the morning, the pig feed sent by Ma Zhou to Chang'an finally arrived.

The ten-bow airships, loaded with pig feed, went south. After arriving at Chang'an Air Station, they were handed over to Yuchi Baolin who had been waiting for a long time.

Yuchi Baolin was ordered by his father and waited before dawn in the morning.

These pig feeds are related to the benefits of the pig farm, and even Yuchi Baolin must be treated with caution.

Originally, everything went smoothly, and there was nothing wrong with it. It was just to hand over the money and deliver the goods in the same way.

Yuchi Baolin arranged for forty carriages and traveled back and forth three times before transporting all the pig feed to the pig farm in Ligufang.

But it was the last trip, when the martial arts conference was briefly rested at noon.

Many aristocratic families and ministers rode their horses to famous inns and restaurants in the city to eat and drink.

Although the south of the city is not a prosperous place, there are also several old stores with good taste.

The old general Qu Tutong is an old customer of one of the restaurants.

Because he is too old, he can't get used to the spicy foods that Xi Yunfei "invented" and likes to eat some light dishes.

At noon, Qu Tutong and a few old men passed by Zhuque Street, they happened to meet Yuchi Baolin's convoy.

At that time, the pig feed on one of the carriages was spilled all over the floor.

These pig feeds are all wrapped in burlap, perhaps because they are too full, and the roads are bumpy, and a bag is broken.

Originally, this was not a big deal, and Qu Tutong also knew about Yuchi Gong and Xi Yunfei working together to open a pig farm.

A few people talked and laughed, and it was over.

But he was so dying that the horse under Qu Tutong's seat did not listen to the owner's orders, ran to the pile of feed, buried his head and started eating, and even sniffing while eating. This is the horse's meaning of eating happily.

The first horse took the lead, and the horses riding by several other old friends who followed Qu Tutong also surrounded them.

In a moment, the feed on the ground was eaten by seven or eight horses, and even the feed particles in the cracks of the stone were licked out.

Qu Tutong was frightened at first, and he thought his horse was crazy. You know, he had been raising this horse for seven or eight years, and his relationship with him was quite good. Even if the horse died, he didn't plan to kill him and eat meat. He also wanted to bury him well.

"Old guy, do you like this?" Qu Tutong patted the horse's neck, and the horse actually panted excitedly to respond.

Qu Tutong was stunned and asked the person who was transporting the pig feed: "What kind of thing did you send? What kind of beans do you look like?"

The drivers who drove were all guards at Yuchi Gong's mansion, so of course they knew Qu Tutong, the veteran general of the founding country.

"I'll let you know that this is the pig feed my Alang bought from the Shuofang Chamber of Commerce. It's not a bean. I heard it is wheat bran, oil cake, and fish skin, fish bones, and fish blood. The pigs gain weight after eating it."

"Oh, pig feed?"

Qu Tutong frowned slightly. This was the first time he saw such feed. At this time, Datang used fodder to feed livestock, and even his own horses ate fodder and beans.

"I didn't expect that the old general's horse would like it. If the old general doesn't dislike it, I will make the decision for Alang and give you a few bags."

They are all military officials who are officials in the same dynasty. It is understandable that the manager wants to give some favorable feelings to his colleagues for Yuchi Gong.

When Qu Tutong heard this, he stroked the horse under his seat and nodded: "Thank you, I don't want you to give it to me. I can afford it. I'll be able to bring some bags back."

Seeing this, the manager smiled and bowed, and asked someone to cooperate with him to carry a few bags of feed to Qu Tutong's guards.

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General's Mansion.

Yuchi Gong frowned and said in confusion: "It's just a few bags of pig feed to Old Qu Tu. It's not a big deal. What does it have to do with being surrounded by a pig farm?"

Yuchi Baolin's forehead was sweating coldly, not knowing whether it was excitement or entanglement, and said, "Dad, think about it, it's winter now, where is there any fresh forage in the pasture? The forage the horse eats is all the hay cut a month ago."

"Ah, hay, what's wrong?" Yuchi Gong looked confused and didn't understand.

Yuchi Baolin was crying and said, "Dad, you can eat pig feed and horses, and you also love it very much. What's wrong with you?"

"..." Yuchi Gong was stunned for a while, and finally threw off the big hammer in his hand, and ran towards the door in a hurry.

"Damn it, those guys are here to grab my pig feed. Oh, no, baby feed is baby feed! Baolin, Baoqi, Baohuan, take the guys and call all the guards. The tiger is not powerful, even my pig farm dares to surround me."

"Dad, dad, please wait, put on your clothes, and put on your clothes."

Yuchi Baolin was amused and cried, so he called the housekeeper and the hospital guard and hurriedly followed.

At the same time, Li Shimin, who was sulking in the Ganlu Palace with a dark face, also received news.

"What, winter feed?"

The little eunuch Huang An bowed and said, "Yes, I heard that it was the pig feed that Langjun sold to General Yuchi. Qu Tutong and several other veteran generals found that it was a good thing to feed war horses, so they surrounded the pig farm in Ligufang and wanted to force General Yuchi to take out all the pig feed and share it with each horse farm to feed war horses."

Li Shimin was stunned for a while before coming to his senses and said uncertainly: "In other words, those so-called pig feed can also be eaten by war horses, and after eating it, the effect is very good."

Huang An bowed his hand and responded truthfully: "It is said that it is more popular than fresh forage. After the veteran General Qu Tutong pulled a few bags back to the house at noon, the horses in the house were chewing and eating randomly, which scared the horsemen who fed the horses. After careful observation, he found that it was the best horse feed."

Li Shimin was shocked when he heard this, suddenly stood up and cried out in pain: "It's really a prodigal. You go and prepare a car immediately. I want to go to Yongchangfang to ask that guy, good horse feed, and you can feed horses in winter, why should you feed them to feed them to pigs!"
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