The next day, early in the morning, the weather was fine.
Yeman rode Blackfoot, named Laobai, all the way north.
Yan Min followed again. He was riding a Pirates Li, and his speed was as fast as that of Heijiao.
Xia Heijiao competes with Xia Heijiao, and Xia Heijiao competes with Xia Heijiao.
Two horses can run a thousand miles in a day, they really can travel a thousand miles in a day!
Yan Min practices martial arts and doesn't care about anything else. It's enough that he can be led flying by a horse.
The moonlight was beautiful tonight, and Yeman saw that Blackfoot hadn't had enough fun and kept walking.
Pirates means trivial matters.
As for Yan Min, you can't say no, just grit your teeth and go!
Walking eight hundred at night is really not just a boast.
We were in Haizhou yesterday morning and arrived in Bozhou this morning. We can reach Jundu before dark.
After stopping to rest, Yan Min felt like he was still flying. Let him fly to the sky.
Ye Man looked at the two horses. They were really good horses and there was nothing wrong with them.
I didn't even start running when I returned to Haizhou from Ningzhou. How can I be suffocated when an old lady with long legs and small feet of 1.8 meters walks?
I feel much more at ease now. Apparently I had too much energy before.
Ye Man and Yan Min said: "It seems like we need to walk like this more often."
Yan Min's sharp eyebrows and bright eyes were very upright: "That Zhuangzi is not strong enough to run away."
Two hundred acres of land plus a hill? It will end before the horse can start running.
Ye Man said: "It's okay. From now on I will run around when the weather is nice."
There is no need to cover a good horse. This is not a run every day, but once a month, like donating blood? Anyway, it releases energy.
Ye Man said: "We still need to buy a few people who are good at raising horses."
According to Taipu Temple, such a horse is worthy of at least three people, as well as an eighth or ninth grade official.
People are not as good as horses. After all, there are too few of these top-notch people. If the emperor likes them, they will be worth a hundred times more. If they start a (war) war to grab them, it is not impossible.
Yan Min can raise horses, but he doesn't specialize in raising horses, nor is he very good at it.
The two men and two horses continued to run, and before noon, they arrived at Boping County.
Boping County is located in the westernmost part of Bozhou, on the edge of the Han River, so it's pretty good.
The weather is fine now, people on the river are busy, and people on the riverside are busy.
As for being hot or smelly, those who make a living have nothing to consider.
It’s not too hot yet, and it’s cooler in the north than in the south. It’s really a good time.
Ye Man and Yan Min rode into the city at a slower pace.
Even on the official road, if the speed is fast, there will still be various problems. Fortunately, the horse is more powerful than the man.
Not far away, the speed of the wild vines became slower and slower.
I was a little tired from walking on my black feet, so I took my time and was no longer in a hurry.
Yan Min rides a tall horse and is used to all kinds of looks. He has to be dangerous, otherwise the young lady can pounce on him.
However, it seems a bit strange today. Many people on the street are not paying attention to the BMW hero.
What they were talking about was the birth of a son by the Bo family.
An anxious passerby said: "It's been two days and I still haven't given birth."
As she walked, the old lady kept saying, "God bless me, and I hope mother and child are safe."
The younger daughter-in-law said: "I have given birth to two daughters. May my wife be blessed with a son."
The young lady glanced at the tall horse and discussed with the people next to her: "It's all Mrs. Ping's fault. Your daughter-in-law is pregnant. You brought a niece over and you expect your daughter-in-law to die?"
The young lady next to her was also not polite: "Mrs. Ping is usually not very nice to my wife. Those two young ladies are so nice. Mr. Bo doesn't even dislike them."
Someone broke the news: "It is said that the niece pushed for my wife's difficult delivery."
No one found it strange: "I usually think that my niece is evil."
"Bitchy bitch."
"What a pity, Mr. Bo and his wife."
The old lady continued to read: "God bless you."
My little daughter-in-law and old ladies also say: "God bless you."
Ye Man rode his horse to the door of Bo's house.
This is roughly considered a middle-class family, not a wealthy one. It has a large house.
There were many people around the door, some of them said God bless me, and some of them brought various things.
An old servant hurried over, looked for Bo's servant, and handed him a box: "This is half a ginseng that my master found. He told Mr. Bo: Madam, she is a lucky person and has a natural destiny."
The servant of the Bo family wiped away tears: "Thank you all. If you have something to say, please don't bother us."
Someone cried: "Can't even the doctors do it?"
Another doctor was sent out from the gate of Bo family.
A group of people gathered around.
The doctor shook his head: "I'm not capable."
Many people cried.
There was also a repressed cry in the house.
Ye Man stopped the servant who had escorted the doctor out and handed him a porcelain bottle: "I think your family has good luck. Take this in quickly to save people."
The servant was holding the porcelain bottle, but he didn't even react and ran back involuntarily.
Ye Man thought about it and took out another porcelain bottle and gave it to the doctor: "Take this to save the baby. Just dissolve it with warm water."
The doctor took the porcelain bottle and didn't even react. He walked in in confusion, smelling a strange fragrance.
It's not fragrant, just a special smell, very comfortable.
The servant ran inside, no longer caring, and shouted: "The master is saved! The master is saved!"
Mr. Bo was standing in the yard. He was in his fifties, with a kind face and kind eyes, a mixture of sadness and anger.
Uncle Bo was in his thirties, and it was his wife who was giving birth to a baby in the house. He grabbed the slave.
The servant hurriedly handed over the porcelain vase and said: "A very good-looking man came down the street, riding a magnificent horse. He said that our family has good luck."
Uncle Bo ran into the house with the porcelain bottle.
Several women blocked the door.
"Go away!" Uncle Bo was angry.
One woman pulled the other out of the way and said, "Didn't you hear that she was saved? Madam, she was saved."
Another hurriedly shouted: "Quick! Let's get ready!"
I had prepared funeral arrangements before, but now of course I was preparing to save people.
"Stop!" An old lady stood aside and called to her son.
Mr. Bo went over, slapped the old lady, and said angrily: "Try again!"
A young lady supported an old lady.
The old lady cried: "Who am I doing this for?"
Mr. Bo was extremely angry: "Please get Miss Ping out! There is no need for outsiders to interfere with my family's affairs! You don't even feel ashamed as a young lady?"
The old lady cried: "Why bother?"
Mr. Bo kicked her angrily: "I won't give you up, but no one named Ping will ever enter my door again, get out!"
Miss Ping is good-looking, she is in her twenties, and she cannot cry now.
It's getting busier and busier inside.
"Madam, wake up!"
"Don't worry, madam. If the child can be born, mother and child will be safe."
Uncle Bo shouted: "You are the only one in my life, you can't abandon me and my child."
Uncle Bo cried again: "It's enough for us to have two daughters, and we won't have any more."
The woman inside shouted: "Give birth!"
Outside, the doctor came back and hurriedly said to Mr. Bo: "Sure enough, he was saved? Hurry! This is the elixir given by the doctor to save the child!"
Mr. Bo could hold his own: "Thank you."
The doctor felt ashamed: "I am incompetent, but I can save my wife and child, so I don't feel guilty anymore."
He hurried to the next door room to save the child.
Miss Ping was worried: "Who is he? Is he reliable?"
Uncle Bo rushed out and slapped Miss Ping: "Get out! Don't come to my house again!"