Chapter 6 How Many Women Are Fascinated by That Scene
Wen Hongxuan shook his head, "No? At least he didn't participate. He's not on the list over there."
The Wen sisters immediately looked disappointed.
Wen Hongxuan glanced at Liuli from the corner of his eye, and saw that she seemed to be absent-minded, but she was standing straight on the spot. She lacked the gracefulness of a noble lady, but she had the refreshing spirit of a child of the world.
The scene was very noisy at this time, because the game hadn't started yet, and there were people walking around everywhere, and laughter could be heard in the tents. There was even a faint sound of silk and bamboo. But Liuli's heart was very quiet, and she didn't care about it at all.
Distracted by things, her eyes were on the field, searching among the crowd, and finally settled on one place.
The princes of the Great Zhao are not the delicate and gentle type, because all the Zhao emperors like strong sons. In fact, the men of the Xiao family are particularly fertile. From Taizu, to Taizong, and now to the current Emperor Qicheng, the average number of children per capita is
There were more than a dozen or twenty sons, and the survival rate before the war for the inheritance was still very high. There were more or less heirs in the clan, but the total number was quite impressive.
Therefore, Xiao Zhen, like other princes, has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. However, he was very lucky and met a real master, so his martial arts is very good. Such a person has extremely sensitive five senses. As a prince, he is accustomed to being in the spotlight.
In the eyes of people, but at this time, he felt a strange gaze, not eager at all, but a faint inspection, and he couldn't help but look back.
When their eyes met, Liuli smiled brightly.
Every woman has a talent. She knows exactly what she looks like to impress a man.
For Liuli, it was either ruthless or ruthless, or a sincere smile.
Sure enough, Xiao Zhen was stunned.
He seemed to have no memory of the girl who smiled at him, but the strange thing was that he knew instantly that she was his fiancée Shui Liuli. Even though she had her face covered when they met yesterday, she only said two words.
. But today, it really surprised him.
The two looked at each other from afar.
"Ninth brother, whose girl is that?" Xiao Shi, the fifth brother in the same team with him, asked teasingly.
"Two years later, she will be your ninth younger sister." Xiao Zhen nodded to Liuli from a distance, and then focused on fastening the saddle.
"Huh? She's very beautiful." Xiao Shi laughed loudly, "Then we must win today, and my brother will definitely help you. When the time comes, I will give it to the future princess." After saying that, he patted Xiao.
Real shoulders, gone.
Xiao Zhen subconsciously glanced at the Wen family's shed, but saw that Liuli had already sat back. She didn't look at him affectionately. It seemed that she was telling him: She is here. This made him feel funny. He took a few deep breaths and finally calmed down.
Calm your mind.
Soon after, the game started.
In Da Zhao's performance, the two teams were more numerous, with nine horses each. The two teams combined had a total of eighteen horses. When they ran on the field, the dust was flying, and the sound of hoofbeats was loud. It was quite spectacular, and it felt like thousands of horses galloping.
The two-goal system they adopt is similar to modern polo matches. Whichever team scores more goals into the other side's goal wins.
The ninth prince Jin Wang Xiao Zhen and the fifth prince Tu Wang Xiao Shi lead the red team, the seventh prince Lu Wang Xiao An and the tenth prince De Wang Xiao Mu lead the black team. Liuli knows that polo is the number one sport in Zhao, from the emperor's powerful officials to the businessmen
The soldiers all liked it. But when the audience cheered, she was still surprised.
The audience was so crazy and the scene was so lively. The noble ladies, noble ladies, and wives of wealthy families lost their usual dignity and elegance, pretending to be pretentious. They shouted loudly, gritted their teeth, sighed, and beat their chests and feet as the situation changed, completely losing their image.
.But according to Liuli, they are more pleasing to the eye.
However, she only paid attention to that person.
Xiao Zhen is very powerful, regardless of strength, speed, skills, or horses. Moreover, he takes every little thing very seriously. He becomes extra serious when he gets on the court. He is not very good at giving in or compromising. He has a very strong mentality of winning.
Strong, but not superficial. When he was at a disadvantage, when his efforts were in vain, Xiao Zhen's expression became calmer and calmer, reflecting his perseverance and character of never giving up.
Liuli couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips, she was very satisfied. Because through an ordinary kickball competition, a lot of useful information was analyzed.
It's a pity that it is true to that sentence. You are not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but you are afraid of teammates who are like pigs. The strength of the red team is obviously inferior, and Xiao Shi, the king of the map, is a professional hinderer, so Xiao Zhen worked hard, and the situation on the court
It was always a stalemate, and no one could do anything to anyone.
"It's a pity that the Prince of Linshan County has not arrived." Wen Hongxuan's voice rang in Liuli's ears, causing her to lose concentration.
She frowned almost invisible, but her attitude was still gentle. She said nothing and only had doubtful eyes.
It is true that she has never particularly cared about who the Prince of Linshan County is. Ever since she heard the bad news about her sister, she has been paying attention to the Wen family and the complicated relationships in the past three years, doing everything in detail and doing her own thing.
Prepare. She is not interested in anything that has nothing to do with it. Since entering the Royal Villa, Prince Linshan's name has been mentioned twice, quite frequently. He must be a celebrity in Tokyo. In fact, she feels that this name is a bit...
It sounds familiar. There may be some in the information Shitou gave her, but the useless people were automatically eliminated from her mind.
According to the title, the two-character "prefecture king" is probably a side clan clan.
"Second sister, even the Prince of Linshan County doesn't know about it. It seems that she hasn't done enough homework." Wen Hongxuan smiled innocently and harmlessly, "You came to Tokyo and didn't even investigate His Royal Highness, Prince Jin?"
Liuli shook her head, looking a little confused. When she was in Caobang, whenever she wanted to, she was famously expressionless.
"He is a good friend of His Royal Highness the King of Jin. His father and the current emperor are the same grandfather and grandson. Ten years ago, when the emperor cut off the tribes, the Prince of Linshan County was the first to respond, and a few years later it was the Huo family in the northwest. And then after that
It has been much smoother. Until now, our Zhao Dynasty no longer has Fanzhen. At that time, Prince Linshan had just inherited the throne as the crown prince. He was very young, only about thirteen years old. Such courage and vision..." Wen Hongxuan
As he spoke, he shook his head slightly in admiration.
Hearing the words "Northwestern Huo Family", Liuli felt a sharp pain in her heart. The pain was so strong and sudden that her breathing was choked, but she still maintained her facial paralysis. After three years of dormancy, her heart was filled with pain.
Lian Chenggang. But at the same time, she suddenly remembered that there was a person named King Linshan, who was mentioned in the information given by Shitou. However, she was most afraid of unnecessary involvement in her life, and she simply classified people in the world into two categories.
Categories, those related to her, and those that have nothing to do with her. Since it has nothing to do with her, she quickly blocked this person out of her mind.
"The king of Linshan is very good at jiju, but it's a pity that his hobby is elsewhere and he doesn't come here often to play." Wen Hongxuan continued, regardless of whether Liuli liked it or not. The strange thing is that Liuli was very good at isolating external affairs and immersed in it.
In his own world, at this time, he could not stop Wen Hongxuan's calm and gentle voice, no, it should be said that it was a nagging voice that penetrated his ears.
Wen Xiaozhuangxuanlang, what an amazingly talented and beautiful person, the person admired by countless young girls who only love talents, is actually just Tang Monk.
"Last year, the Great Food Kingdom organized a jutsu team. I heard that they had been trained since childhood, and they defeated all the enemies in Zhao. When they arrived in Tokyo, even the team organized by the emperor was defeated. Later, His Highness the King of Jin and
Yesterday, the Prince of Shanjun joined forces and teamed up with several young masters from the army to fight the food team for fourteen times in a row, and the result was a complete victory. Isn't it awesome?"
"Team Dashi is so shameless." Liuli remained expressionless, making it hard to tell whether he was happy or angry, "If you can't beat each other two or three times, you should know each other's strength. Stalking will not bring you back, it will only make you lose more.
It’s just my own face.”
Wen Hongxuan was startled, then laughed, "Second sister's statement is really unique." Last year, the whole of Tokyo was immersed in the joy of victory, and only Liuli's statement revealed the pride in his bones.
Because what she cares about is not victory or defeat, but dignity.
An unknown sharp light flashed in his eyes. Wen Hongxuan lowered his head and looked at the desk. When he raised his eyes again, he was filled with warmth, "Second sister, I just finished drawing the picture of the horse. I drew one more picture about His Highness the King of Jin, but...
It’s what I’m most satisfied with. Why don’t you give it to you?”
Before Liuli could answer, cheers suddenly erupted from the surroundings. At the same time, the gong sounded at the end of the game, just a hair away.
In the arena that was white with steam, Xiao Zhen waved the cue with one hand and lifted the horse with the other. The strong horse raised its front hooves, almost upright, but Xiao Zhen was as steady as a mountain. One person and one horse looked up to the sky and neighed. It was indescribable.
Hearty and ambitious. But it turned out that the red team narrowly won with one goal. This crucial goal was naturally scored by His Royal Highness King Jin.
That scene fascinated so many women.
Everyone stood up and applauded, but Liuli had no choice but to follow the crowd. However, Xiao Zhen walked towards the three-foot-high flagpole erected on the sidelines amid the cheers and crowds of his teammates, and took the bow and arrow from King Tu. With a whoosh, the arrow came out,
The object on the flagpole fell steadily into his palm, and it turned out to be a good arrow technique that could travel with a hundred steps.
There was thunderous cheers again.
Next to him, Wen Hongxuan also took the initiative to explain again that Liuli had never seen anyone who liked being a sports commentator so much.
"That's the prize of the competition. It may not be very valuable, but it just means honor." Wen Hongxuan said as he put away the painting and handed it to Liuli. "Many times, the winner who has a sweetheart will give the prize to Liuli.
Give your head to that person." A man dedicates his life's honor to a certain woman, and the meaning is self-evident.
"I don't know who His Highness the King of Jin is going to give the head to." Wen Yiyun interrupted in time.
Wen Hongxuan and Liuli talked for a long time, and Wen Yiyun did not say anything. At this time, he said with a sense of schadenfreude, "I heard that His Highness the King of Jin used to be very good to Wang Linlang, the fifth daughter of the Weiyuan Hou family."
Is this a hint that Xiao really has a sweetheart? Liuli sneered in her heart, but her expression was still dull, as if she didn't understand anything. The shed for watching the game was not as good as an open sports stand, and she couldn't see other people's expressions, but as long as she saw Wen Zhiyun
His silent but meaningful look showed that everyone was watching the fun.
So many people were waiting to see how King Jin would treat her and how she would be humiliated. But who among the truly sober people would look forward to it? Even if Xiao Zhen was dissatisfied with the marriage, he could still show it in public
Can't come out? Doesn't that mean that he is dissatisfied with the emperor's marriage?
It's so funny, I'm really worried about the intelligence of the aristocratic ladies.
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Cast:
Book fan Shi Yilang plays the role of Wang Linlang, the fifth daughter of the Weiyuan Hou family
Thanks to Hongdie Zero for a peach blossom fan and five evaluation votes
Thanks to Li Doudou for the peach blossom fan
Thanks to 1011, Yellow Scorpio Palace for the peace charm.
Chapter completed!