(PS: Tomorrow's son has a hundred days of wine, and he needs a banquet, and there are more things to be busy in the past two days. ）

Zhang Yan pulled the reins of the horse, and just wanted to gallop the horse, but the white horse under the seat was unwilling, kicking forward and backward, extremely unhappy, spinning in place without speaking, and snorting very angrily, as if he didn't want people to ride on his back, his temperament was extremely hot.

However, the more fierce this white horse became, the more Zhang Yan came to the spirit, and when he tamed the dark clouds and stepped on the snow horse, he did not put in much effort. But since the death of the cloud-treading snowhorse, he has no satisfactory horses for him to ride. In ancient times, horses were like cars now, a good horse, more like a supercar, as long as it was a man, everyone wanted to have the most haode supercar.

Zhang Yan didn't give up, his legs clamped the horse's belly tightly, his hands grabbed the reins of the horse, and let the white horse under the seat churn at will, he just didn't let go, like a piece of all-purpose glue, stuck to the back of this white horse.

In the past few years, Zhang Yan's riding skills have improved a lot, what kind of war horse he has not ridden, what kind of fierce horse he has not tamed. The ten war horses in the stable were all the best horses he collected from all over the world, and these horses were not bad, although they could not travel thousands of miles a day and eight hundred at night like the previous dark cloud snow horses, but they could basically meet his riding needs.

But these ten war horses look a little dwarfed in front of this sweaty horse produced in Dawan, this sweaty horse horse is pure-blooded, tall, four hooves strong, and extremely fierce. How many times stronger than they don't know.

The weather in August still has a hint of heat. The weather didn't get any cooler. The white horse tossed for a while, and his whole body began to sweat, and everywhere Zhang Yan's hand touched, it was all red, as if blood had flowed out.

Sweat and blood BMW, sure enough, lives up to its name.

Suddenly, the sweaty BMW let out a long hiss, and its two front hooves were raised high. The two hind hooves stand slightly straight on the ground, and the whole body seems to be about to stand upright, about to show a right angle of 90 degrees, which always gives people the feeling that they are about to roll over.

Zhang Yan's legs were not clamped for a while, and immediately fell off the horse's back, the sweaty horse seemed to feel something, and the two front hooves that were raised high were violently retracted forward, and under the action of inertia, Zhang Yan's whole person was thrown out of the horse's back and fell heavily to the ground. Rolled over a few times.

"Herod—"

At this time, it was as if a war had been won. There was a high-pitched long neigh, which kept snorting in place, and the two horse lips were slightly upturned, revealing a row of neat teeth, as if mocking the embarrassed Zhang Yan.

"King Yan!" Xu Sheng shouted, immediately ran to Zhang Yan's side, and hurriedly reached out to support Zhang Yan, "You're not hurt, are you?" ”

Zhang Yan pushed Xu Sheng away, and said unconvinced: "I don't believe that I can't tame you brute!" ”

Zhang Yan stood up from the ground, Xu Sheng hurriedly slapped the dirt on Zhang Yan's body, and said: "King Yan, this war horse has an extremely strong temperament, and it can't be tamed in a moment, and his subordinates think that it is better to ...... another day."

"Today's business, today's end! If I can't tame this beast today, I'm not the king of Yan! ”

Zhang Yan glanced at the sweaty BMW, but saw that it was full and graceful, with a thin head and high neck, slender limbs, thin skin and fine hairs, light and elegant steps, slender and graceful body, and then lined with a curved and high neck, outlining its perfect body curve, like a work of art, which inspired him more and more to love this sweaty BMW.

"Come again!"

As soon as Zhang Yan's voice fell, he immediately rushed over, jumped up, and jumped on the horse, this time, he had experience, and he would not easily let this war horse fall off.

However, the sweaty BMW seemed to be on the bar with Zhang Yan, and it became more and more violent, sometimes turning back and forth in place, sometimes running around in a circle and then suddenly braking suddenly, trying to toss Zhang Yan on his back.

Zhang Yan and the sweaty BMW did not admit defeat, which surprised Xu Sheng and Ma Fu on the side.

In an hour's time, Zhang Yan was thrown down by the sweaty BMW five or six times in a row, and fell harder than the other, if it weren't for Zhang Yan's vigorous skills and extremely tough bones, I am afraid that he would have been tossed by this sweaty BMW and would never be able to get up again.

However, the sweat and blood BMW is not much better, in order to deal with Zhang Yan, its physical strength is extremely exertional, the sweat on its body keeps oozing, the original silver-white fur, but now it has become full of red, as if it has been watered with blood, stopped there gasping for breath, snorting, but the two deep eyes have been staring closely at Zhang Yan opposite, still showing neither humility nor arrogance.

Zhang Yan was also about to be exhausted, he had never encountered such a fierce war horse, but this also made him want to own this war horse even more in his heart.

After a short rest, Zhang Yan drank a few sips of the wine sent by Xu Sheng, wiped his sweat again, and saw that the groom was carrying a bucket and some forage to feed and deliver water to the sweaty BMW, Zhang Yan hurriedly drank and said: "Don't give it food and water, wait until I tame him, and then give him food and drink!" ”

The groom stopped, but his eyes were full of pity when he looked at the degree of exertion of the sweaty horse.

Zhang Yan's eyes were sharp, and he naturally saw the horseman's special feelings for this sweaty horse, but in order to have this sweaty horse, he could only do everything.

After a while, Zhang Yan rested and jumped on the back of the sweaty BMW again, this time, Zhang Yan grabbed the reins of the horse, his legs clamped tightly, and the whole person lay on the back of the sweaty BMW, no matter how the sweaty BMW tossed, he just couldn't throw him off his back.

About a stick of incense time passed, the sweaty BMW may have been too tired, and his movements have slowed down a lot, seeing that he couldn't throw Zhang Yan off the horse, he simply accepted this unrelenting Yan King, let him ride on his back, and no longer tossed.

"Haha......" Seeing this, Zhang Yan laughed loudly, "Brute! It is your honor to follow this king. From now on, you will be the king's mount......"

Zhang Yan couldn't put it down, caressing the back of the sweaty BMW. Happily, he jumped off his horse. "From now on, you will be called White Dragon." ”

After speaking, Zhang Yan beckoned to the groom, and the groom hurriedly walked over and stood in front of Zhang Yan.

"Okay, haode takes care of the white dragon, what do you need, just tell Lord Xu."

The groom nodded.

Zhang Yan gave the reins to the groom and took two steps out. Then he stopped again, turned around and asked, "By the way, what's your name?" ”

"Ayyub!" The groom replied.

Zhang Yan smiled at Ayub and said, "I can see that you are a person who loves horses very much, and the horses I have here are all selected good horses, and from today on, the white dragon and they will be handed over to you to take care of." You should be a Bi Ma Wen and lead the rank of the ninth rank! ”

Ayub didn't know how big the rank was from the ninth rank. But he knew that Zhang Yan had given him an official named Bi Ma Wen. So, Ayub hurriedly knelt on the ground and thanked him: "Thank you King Yan for giving the official!" ”

Zhang Yan turned around and left. Saying something to Xu Sheng, Xu Sheng nodded and said goodbye to Zhang Yan.

Seeing that Zhang Yan and Xu Sheng were gone, and he was the only one left in the stable, Ayub walked to Bailong's side with food and water, and was very pity when he saw Bailong's exhausted appearance.

"Xiaobai, this King Yan seems to be the biggest official in the Han Dynasty, do you think I should tell him my true identity and then ask him to avenge me?" Ayub said to the white dragon in the language of the Western Regions.

Xiaobai, it was Ayub who gave the name to the white dragon.

The white dragon was drinking water, and suddenly heard Ayub's words, and immediately raised his head, let out a long hiss of "Herod", and at the same time snorted rapidly, as if he was speaking to Ayub.

Ayub and the white dragon depend on each other, and raise the white dragon with his own hands, the two have been together for a long time, and they have already had a heart-to-heart, but even so, Ayub has never ridden on the back of the white dragon, he regards the white dragon as a friend, not a horse.

Moreover, the white dragon has a fierce temperament, and he also knows that the white dragon is unwilling to be restrained.

Ayub took off the harness on the white dragon, and then began to wash the white dragon's body with water, while cleaning, he said: "Xiaobai, you still know me best, I have lived in Dahan for three years, and I have been thinking about revenge all the time in these three years, and now there is an opportunity in front of me, if I can't grasp this opportunity, I am afraid that there will be no day to turn over in the future." Xiaobai, I will find an opportunity to explain everything to King Yan, and pray that King Yan will avenge me and restore my position with the help of Liliang of the Great Han. At that time, I, Ayyub, will regain all that I have lost! ”

The white dragon nodded beside Ayub, as if he understood Ayub's words.

Inside the stable, a man and a horse, the shadows were refracted in the afterglow of the setting sun, and the shadows were refracted for a long time, as if they also indicated the path they were about to take.

When Zhang Yan learned that Gongsun Du was coming, he specially ordered Da Honglu Huaxin to organize an honor guard to greet him, and he went directly to the palace to see the Empress Dowager Gongsun.

Now the queen mother of the Han Dynasty is the daughter of Gongsun Du, Zhang Yan once chose a queen for Liu Xie, a noble and a Jieyu, the queen Yuan, the noble Cao, respectively, the daughter of Yuan Shao and Cao Cao, in the Central Plains War, was executed by Zhang Yan for collaborating with the enemy, so Jieyu Gongsun became the queen naturally.

After Liu Xie's death, Liu Feng became the emperor, and the Gongsun family became the queen mother from the empress. However, the Empress Dowager Gongsun was young, less than twenty years old.

According to the palace maid, Liu Xie has never favored the Gongsun family, so the Gongsun family is still in perfect condition. At such a young age, it is also a sadness to be widowed.

However, Gongsun is knowledgeable and kind-hearted, and the daughter of Liu Feng and Yuan Shao is not Gongsun's biological child, but since Liu Xie, Yuan, and Cao died one after another, Gongsun has shouldered the responsibility of taking care of Liu Feng and treats Liu Feng as if he were his own son.

Zhang Yan entered the palace to see the Empress Dowager Gongsun, and after a salute, he said: "The Empress Dowager Qi, the Marquis of Liaodong has recently come from Liaodong, and will arrive in Pengcheng in about three days. The minister lamented the contribution made by the Marquis of Liaodong to the Han Dynasty, and felt that the imperial court should leave the Marquis of Liaodong in Pengcheng and live for a long time. (To be continued......)