Cifengque

Chapter 35 I'm Used To Convincing People With Force!
The Crown Servant was also bitter, he just turned a blind eye to Zhu Zhen's actions, and got some benefits from it, how did he know that Zhu Zhen actually sold the horses to the Southern Dynasty for huge profits!
Although there is a mutual market between the north and the south, and the imperial court sells a lot of horses to the Southern Dynasty every year, but it is approved by the imperial court. If you are so bold in private, isn't it collusion with the enemy and betraying the country?
After tracing it down, he can hardly escape the blame.

Tai Servant had no choice but to take Jun to resign from the horse farm in the capital and choose the horses himself.

The horses handed in by the major ranches every year, plus the horses seized during the war, the horse farms are full of horses at a glance, and the stables are also dizzying.

"All the horses that were paid to the army are here... Hey, hey, Captain, you're going in the wrong direction!" Tai Servant saw Junci driving the horse towards the other side in a blink of an eye, and shouted hastily.

A Chi's speed is extremely fast, the imperial servant is a civil servant, although he is not weak, he is not as good as Junci.

She grew up in Saibei, and her familiarity with horses is probably comparable to that of few people in the entire capital. In order to facilitate the management of horses, the horse farm is divided into three groups.

The Crown Servant was probably concerned about what she had in hand, so he didn't dare to take her to pick out a low-quality horse, but he didn't intend to give her a high-quality horse either.But she glanced from a distance and knew where the good horse was.

"Let this pen of horses out." Jun Ci went to a stable and pointed to a group of horses that the guards were watching.

The person guarding the horse did not know his identity, but because he had dealt with horses all the year round, he could see at a glance that A Chi was extraordinary, so he didn't dare to neglect him, so he let the horse out quickly.

Junci looked very satisfied with the strong and well-proportioned horses, with strong limbs and hidden eyes.

"Jiang Shijun, I want these few hundred horses." Junci pointed at the servant who was catching up.

The imperial servant took a closer look, and his face immediately turned pale: "No way, no way, the captain's horse can't be given to the Central Guard Army!"

"This horse has not been marked, which means that it has not been allocated." Junci turned his eyes, "Since Mr. Shi promised to report the loss of supplies, why can't I choose this horse? Where did I break the rules?"

Tai Servant smiled uglier than crying, he couldn't tell Junci that the fourth son of the Prime Minister's Mansion came to say hello in person, and he was not allowed to treat the Central Guards favorably on horses, right?
"This..." Tai Servant was sweating profusely.

"I'll take a fancy to these horses first. I have already greeted Mr. Jiang, and the commander-in-chief is one step late." Just when the imperial servant didn't know what to do, Zhou Chenglue's voice made him feel like he was being pardoned.

Fortunately, as soon as Junci came, he sent someone to notify the fourth young master, otherwise he wouldn't be able to offend this difficult girl!
With a chuckle, Junci turned his head and saw Zhou Chenglue coming on horseback.

Men in the Northern Dynasties liked to weave slender braids. Zhou Chenglue's two braids, tied high with his long hair, swayed like its owner.

Jun Ci leaned over slightly, crossed his hands on the saddle, and said lazily, "It turns out that the horses in Taipu Temple can be ordered before you see the horses."

Nodding thoughtfully, Junci turned his head and said to the Taipu Temple: "In three months, there will be plenty of new horses. I don't want this horse today, and I will tell Taipuqing in advance, and the next batch will be filled." Horses, the best horse, I want it."

"Heh!" Zhou Chenglue sneered, "Who does Captain Jun think he is? Dare to order the tribute first?"

"Me? General of the Central Guard Army, uh..." Junci took a look at Zhou Chenglue, "If you talk about rank, the Fourth Young Master seems to have forgotten to salute."

Jun Ci is the third rank, and Zhou Chenglue is in charge of the Imperial Army, which is an important position and has great real power, but he is not the commander of the Imperial Army, but belongs to the fourth rank. Although he is not directly subordinate, it is a fact that Jun Ci is higher than him.

"Lieutenant Jun, what an official authority!" Zhou Chenglue not only did not salute, but instead looked cold.

"It's just a matter of fact, and it's also an official authority? No rules, no rules, no distinctions since ancient times, does the Fourth Young Master take etiquette seriously?" Junci frowned, before he could get angry, he said, "Forget it, who told me Being in a high position at such a young age, it is reasonable to find it difficult to convince others. The Fourth Young Master and I are both martial arts practitioners. If the Fourth Young Master refuses to accept it, how about we compete? I am used to using martial arts to convince people."

"You—" Zhou Cheng was slightly annoyed.

There is no doubt about Junci's martial arts, and I don't know how Junci trains and teaches him. At this age, he has profound knowledge in martial arts. Even Zhou Rong's first-class masters have said that Junci has become popular.

If you don't have the certainty of hitting with one blow, don't confront her lightly.

"What's the matter with the fourth son?" Junci looked confused, "I'm reasoning with you, but you say I'm a powerful official; I say I'll fight you, but you won't fight. The martial arts in this article, The fourth son is just as incapable of fighting, and still wants to snatch the horse from me?"

She didn't use a contemptuous tone, nor did she show contempt in her eyes. Instead, she used a gesture of sighing helplessly, which made Zhou Cheng slightly feel that she was worthless.

"Jun Ci, you dare to insult me!" Zhou Chenglue was furious, and he drew his sword and stabbed at Jun Ci.

Zhou Chenglue is the youngest son of Zhou Rong. Although Zhou Rong has four sons in total, there is no shortage of sons, but Zhou Chenglue is a son of old age and a descendant. Qi Junci is so humiliating.

In anger, the sword edge was sharp, and his throat had a low growl similar to that of an irritated beast, and the long sword he swung was as fierce as venting his anger.

Jun Ci was exceptionally calm, holding the saddle with both hands without letting go, leaning back, leaning forward, sideways to easily dodge his moves, only when his sword might hurt Ah Chi, she would Grabbing the saddle and raising his legs, he turned around and kicked his sword away.

Tai Puqing doesn't understand martial arts, but seeing the ferocious faces of the four young masters, it seems that they are exhausting all their strength, and the other's ease of use seems to be ignored, and the height can be clearly seen at a glance.

Others could see it clearly, and Zhou Chenglue himself could also see it clearly. He felt the insult from Jun Ci even more deeply!

"Yeah——" Zhou Cheng became slightly annoyed, and his moves were even more fatal.

Jun Ci's face was still calm, she was trying to get angry on purpose: "Fourth son, I think you are not good at martial arts, so you have to bear it again and again, enough is enough!"

Zhou Chenglue only felt that those phoenix eyes were full of mockery, and his sword attack was even more fierce.

Jun Ci warned one last time: "Fourth Young Master, if you persist in your obsession, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Fourth son, Captain Jun, don't fight!" Tai Puqing also felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly persuaded him from the side.

Zhou Chenglue didn't pay attention to Junci's warning at all. He not only stabbed Junci, but also stabbed Ah Chi when he got the chance.

Junci finally let go of the hand holding the saddle, his eyes were fixed, his hands seemed to be soft and in a graceful posture like shaking flowers, he easily put his palms together to clamp Zhou Chenglue's sword, and kicked Zhou Chenglue's horse hard with his feet.

The moment before the horse galloped away, she used skillful strength on the sword. Zhou Cheng's hands numb slightly, and his body jerked, he was thrown flying by the horse, hit the ground hard, and passed out.

Tai Puqing also wants to follow suit and forget it!

　Update four chapters tomorrow, I have something to do today.

　　
　
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