Compared with the big white horse, the twenty-seven horses grabbed much more of Han Yu's attention. The horses had been cultivated in the Meng's farm. Horses of such superior quality were especially and exclusively for the Mengs' armies.
The extra twenty-seven horses concerned him a lot.
Han Yu asked, "Do you know the owner of those horses?"
Jiang Pengji snorted. She had never asked for the names of the people she wanted to kill. There was no reason for that; they were going to die, anyway.
She responded, "I don't know. Do you know?"
Han Yu answered in a determined manner, "They are the horses of the Meng's in Cang Prefecture. People of a relatively high status could only own horses of such superior quality, even in the Meng Family… You've got yourself into big trouble…"
Jiang Pengji said inadvertently, "Why? They are just cattle. How could they bring me death?"