Chapter 974 Furong is not as good as beauty makeup 12
Even if he is half an imperial businessman, he still comes from the mud. How can he compare with the royal family.
Luo Yun is a fairly decent-looking person, and he is urged to study by his family, so his eyebrows are also a bit bookish, which is a bit annoying to some people.
Especially after it was discovered that the Luo Mansion intended for their daughter to become a royal relative in order to achieve success, it was extremely serious. The two children of the Fifth Prince's Mansion were "loving and charitable", so they kept asking people out to embarrass others.
Isn’t this just treating Luo Yun as a human being?
Unexpectedly, Dad Luo didn’t know anything about it, and he was overjoyed.
Yun Tuan closed his eyes, pinched Xiao Xi who was flying around, and tilted his head, "Then can I still ride a horse in the future?"
"Of course, the doctor said that the eldest lady's legs are recovering well. If you want, you can ride a horse today." Wan Sang glanced at Yun Tuan with a slightly confused look.
"Forget it, the horses are already so sick."
Yun Tuan shook his head and sat in the carriage honestly.
She originally thought that Father Luo, who was the owner of the escort agency, would ride a horse or walk to Zhuangzi with his men, but she still couldn't let go and found two high-standard carriages to escort her.
The road to the racecourse was not easy, and the carriage was extremely bumpy.
She kept shaking until she felt like her brain was about to be thrown out.
Fortunately, we arrived not long after. The people at the racecourse were about as strong as the people at the escort agency, and all of them had dark and translucent skin. When they saw the clouds, they were stunned for a long time.
It was Father Luo who said in a deep voice: "Have you seen the young master's face clearly?"
"Look, cough, see clearly!"
"Louder!"
"Look clearly! Young Master!"
Yun Tuan nodded and raised his eyes, "Dad, let's go see the sick horse."
"Okay."
The ventilation measures in the area where sick horses are kept are acceptable, and there are a few squeaking monkeys tied to the pillars.
The infection period of horse plague is about forty days, and the fatality rate fluctuates greatly. If the symptoms are not dangerous, it can be overcome with some herbal medicine.
So far it seems...
Yun Tuan looked around and saw that the horses around him were all languid and not in good spirits. However, the veterinarian just now said that these horses had more fever. Unlike other horse farms, the lesions were in the heart and lungs and were gone immediately.
"Young master, the other houses that had monkeys tied up have also improved a lot. This trick is really wonderful!"
Some people are so flattering.
Yun Tuan smiled, "This is the experience of predecessors, I just copied it and used it."
Fortunately, the weather has become drier recently, and there have been fewer mosquitoes. In the previous rainy season, there were more mosquitoes, and all kinds of diseases have sprung up. Not only horses, but even the medical centers that treat patients are full.
But this year there are so many that they are abnormal, which is a problem.
"Young master, do you want to ride horses? There are some good horses in the west." The horse farm owner wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. For some reason, the little girl's face suddenly darkened again. How could the cold wind in the summer be more scary than the old master's? "No, it's just a simple inspection. We've been working hard recently. Dad and I brought some herbs to relieve the heat and will share them with everyone later."
Yun Tuan looked back at Wan Sang, who immediately made arrangements with a straight face.
Father Luo nodded approvingly, then waved away. After the surroundings became quiet, he tilted his head and asked, "How do you feel?"
"They seem to be...playing with me."
Yun Tuan leaned against the wall. Even if Father Luo brought her to clean up her face, who would be convinced if there were no results?
"Well...my daughter has noticed it, so I have to think of a way." Dad Luo touched his beard and nodded, but did not look away.
Maybe he's waiting for her to come up with a solution.
Yun Tuan nodded, "I heard from Black Face that in a few days, dad will escort a batch of tributes to Beijing."