The black-maned horse nudged Lu Li, and then stared at Dan Niang with its copper-bell-sized eyes.

Maybe it's an illusion.

Everyone present felt that it was scrutinizing.

However, how could animals have such emotions? They may have misunderstood.

Just as he was thinking about it, the black-maned horse suddenly fell to the ground, shook its head towards Dan Niang, and neighed again.

"Xilulu."

After several times in a row, even the slowest person can understand the meaning.

"You want me to come up?"

Dan Niang first looked at the almost psychic black-maned horse, and then looked at Lu Li, her expression full of doubts and, of course, a hint of fear.

Frankly speaking, Lu Li didn't know that the black-maned horse was giving him such face, so he said helplessly: "Go up."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and motioned for him to help her get on the horse.

The junior brother who witnessed all this couldn't help but swallow his throat, but quickly regained his composure.

How could any monster dare to walk in Jinling City in broad daylight? What’s more, how could Senior Brother Lu’s mount be a monster?

There is no way, people have such double standards.

"This guy has always ignored me in the past, but today he is particularly warm to me when I see you."

After stabilizing Dan Niang, the black-maned horse slowly stood up. Lu Li jumped up as he spoke. The whole process was so smooth that it put Yang Zhen and the other guards to shame. Even after many years of riding horses, they still could not achieve this level.

After all, the black-maned horse is so big that many grown men would feel ashamed of themselves when they see it——

A horse with a height of six feet is called a pride, a horse with a height of seven feet or more is a lion, and a horse with a height of eight feet or more is a dragon.

In the past, when Xuanzong saw the black-maned horse, he bluntly said that it was a dragon colt, not inferior to the imperial horse "Yezhao Bai". What's more, after such a long time, this guy ate and lay down every day. He was not lacking in nutrition at all, and his body shape was comparable to

It has reached a new level in the past.

"叏lvlv~"

The neighing sound became louder and louder.

Obviously, the black-maned horse agreed with what Lu Li said, and at the same time, he also implicitly wanted to take credit and please him.

After all, it has been a long time since I got blood to drink from my master. Although I can slowly evolve by myself, how can I drink blood as fast as I can?

Because of this, after discovering that Lu Li had found a new love, the black-maned horse did not condemn him, but instead became particularly flattering.

And the effect...

Naturally excellent.

After all, with Lu Li right behind her, Danniang felt a strong sense of security. It was quite strange to see him and his mount, one speaking human language and the other using animal language, and they were actually able to communicate.

"As expected of a noble family with a heritage of nearly three hundred years, they even have such a divine horse." The younger junior brother said in a flattering tone.

Yang Zhen and other guards remained silent.

They, the old men of the Marquis Mansion, have seen the world, but they have never heard of any Marquis or Duke having such a magnificent dragon colt.

However, there have been legends about BMW psychics since ancient times, such as the Six Horses of Zhaoling——

The purple swallow leaps super high, the bones are soaring and the horse is soaring, the air dragon is three rivers, and the eight formations are powerful; the moon spirit is pressing the bridle, the sky is running rampant, the lonely arrow is carrying the war, and the atmosphere is clear;

Therefore, no one showed any fear, unless the black-maned horse suddenly uttered human words, which would be a different matter.

"Let's go back home."

Lu Li shook the reins gently, and the horse moved forward slowly.

There was no other way. There were so many tourists along the Qinhuai River, and we had to wait for our entourage, so we couldn’t go any faster.

"After Shangchun Bridge, to the north is Liren Street. If you want to buy any ordinary things, you can come here."

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"Confucius Temple..."

On the road, Dan Niang looked extremely lively, giving people a feeling of seeing the light of day again and gaining a new life.

This is also true.

From now on, she will no longer be under the supervision of the director of the church. She will be free and able to view this ancient city as an ordinary person.

Seeing a smile on Dan Niang's face, Lu Li's mood improved. He silently listened to Wu Nong's soft words in his ears, feeling that this was how life should be.

At this time, Wang Zijing shook the reins, followed Lu Li who was at the front of the team, and reminded:

"Senior brother, the Jiangnan Gongyuan is right in front of you. Why don't you dismount and walk for a while to show your respect."

Jinling Gongyuan, located on the east side of Confucius Temple, was first built in the fourth year of Qiandao in the Southern Song Dynasty. After successive renovations and expansions, it has reached its peak. Its scale and area are the largest among the Gongyuan of all provinces, and it can accommodate more than 20,000 candidates taking exams at the same time.

It can almost be said that the entire Jiangnan context converges here.

But now, spring has passed.

People from various provinces in the south of the Yangtze River came to Jinling to take part in the examinations. Some of them won the gold medals, while others failed.

Logically speaking, this place should appear deserted compared to other streets, but the reality is the opposite.

After all, Gongyuan is close to Qinhuai, which is ten miles away, and scholars can face the nature of food and sex calmly. Most of them choose to stay here on the grounds of reviewing their homework and taking the exam again in a few years. They work in small groups all day long with prostitutes and reward them. Scenery, so unhappy.

"Dismount."

Lu Li did not hesitate. Even if he did not respect today's scholars, he still had to respect Confucius.

A saint is a saint.

Those who slandered him in later generations were just clowns who misinterpreted the holy words and sensationalized him.

In other words, after being passed down for thousands of years, the words of the saints have been misinterpreted and used in evil ways.

Seeing the master jumping off the horse, many guards also shouted to control the string and walked around the Gongyuan.

This scene caught the eyes of nearby Confucian scholars and naturally aroused a burst of discussion.

Although they would not be so solemn when passing by, when they saw someone respecting the sage, they would praise him a few times.

At the same time, several scholars saw Lu Li dressed in bright clothes and angry horses, and had capable guards and followers, and they began to want to make friends. After all, they could not find many people who could carry weapons on the streets openly and openly in Jinling City. Count them. Go, it's the families of those princes.

He can't possibly be the godson of the eunuch guarding Jinling, right?

However, some people like to do the opposite.

Lu Li regretted that he had never learned the art of qi reading and had no chance to see the magical scene in Confucius Temple. Suddenly, there was a harsh sound.

"Yun'an Qumi urn is full of spring, filled with jade and silver, and green flags are waving to reflect the firewood gate. I ask each other from a distance, mostly in Xinghua Village."

"The Qing Dynasty is full of chaos, and the country is defeated and perished. What can I say? Disappear! Sad! Depressed! The whole dynasty is in chaos, and I am afraid of killing the only awakening person."

Following the sound, a thin scholar was shaking his head. Lu Li felt that he must be thinking about Qu Zi who threw himself into the Miluo River. The whole world was drunk and I was alone awake. The whole world was turbid and I was alone clear.

But those pair of stern eyebrows always pretended to be casual and secretly glanced at Miss Danniang and Xiaodie.

Dan Niang obviously noticed this scene. She leaned into Lu Li's ear and said with a snicker: "This is what Mr. Chen Duo, the great-grandson of the founding uncle Sui Ning, did."

For a moment, Lu Li was speechless.

If the sanqu just now was composed by the Confucian scholar on the spot, he would have looked down upon him, but he didn't expect that he was just picking on others' wit.

"well……"

The younger junior brother looked incomprehensible and hesitated to speak.
Chapter completed!