So for Su Zhiyu, the scene was quite spectacular. Especially the row of heroic young men riding on horses, the scene was very eye-catching.
But the white clothes among them were very eye-catching, and Su Zhiyu was not in the mood to appreciate these young men wearing bright clothes and angry horses. Emperor Wen didn't look too good. I heard recently that he was obsessed with the golden elixir and the art of immortality.
I have great faith in a magician. The ministers of the imperial court gave many advices, but the emperor just turned a deaf ear. This kind of person who can deceive the emperor must have some skills.
But Su Zhiyu's expression at the moment was no better than that of Emperor Wen. Because he didn't know who arranged this seat. On Su Zhiyu's left was the princess Pei Ziyi, and on the right was Shui Qingqiong. In this gap, Su Zhiyu didn't even dare to move his head.
Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure in the queue. She took a closer look and found that it was Ling Zhenfei!
He obviously saw her too, turned his horse's head and galloped over with whip raised. Ling Zhenfei's equestrian skills were excellent, and the horse stopped just in front of Su Zhiyu's nose. He jumped off the horse and said happily, "Sister, we can meet you here."
you!"
"Yes. But aren't only the nephews of officials of fourth rank and above can enter? Why are you here too?"
"My uncle is the minister of the Ministry of War, and he has the rank of fourth rank. That's enough. Let's not talk about it for now, sister, I have encountered a troublesome thing recently -" Ling Zhenfei stopped mid-sentence. His eyes passed through Su Zhiyu
Looking behind her, she saw Pei Ziyi.
As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other. Ling Zhenfei, who had been looking kind and cheerful just now, changed his expression. Pei Ziyi did the same, but she was too proud of her identity to roll her eyes, and just snorted.
The maid on the side yelled angrily, "You dare to look directly at Her Royal Highness the princess, so bold and crazy, why don't you kneel down!"
Ling Zhenfei crossed his arms and said, "The Emperor has granted permission today that Bima's disciples, unless they are face-to-face saints, do not need to perform these false rituals."
Ling Zhenfei doesn't know how to do anything else. He is a good at adding fuel to the fire. At this time, Su Zhiyu, the peacemaker, hurriedly said, "Although it is a charter from the emperor, the necessary etiquette must still be observed. Zhenfei, give the princess a quick salute."
." Although Ling Zhenfei was reluctant, Su Zhiyu said so, so he had no choice but to bow his hand and deal with it perfunctorily.
Pei Ziyi actually didn't have a seizure, she just rolled her eyes and ignored him. Ling Zhenfei took the horse and went to chat and play with the teenagers of the same age. This time finally passed safely, Su Zhiyu breathed a sigh of relief. But she didn't expect it.
Yeah, this is just the beginning...
In the paddock, Pei Donglang and the prince were riding tall horses, followed closely by Rong Yin. The other children of the aristocratic families followed further behind.
Pei Donglang and the Crown Prince didn't talk much, but Rong Yin spoke a few more words to His Highness the Crown Prince. Pei Donglang's eyes looked around, and finally fell on Su Zhiyu. He waved to her, and Su Zhiyu also raised his hand in response.
The handkerchief was waved.
Pei Donglang saw that it was still some time before the horse racing started, so he came with a horse. Shui Qingqiong beside him suddenly waved his hand and shouted, "Brother Lang, I'm here!"
Su Zhiyu frowned. Could it be that she was being sentimental just now? Pei Donglang was just waving to Shui Qingqiong, but she responded. This would definitely make her look stupid in the eyes of others, not to mention there were so many people around.
So for Su Zhiyu, the scene was quite spectacular. Especially the row of heroic young men riding on horses, the scene was very eye-catching.
But the white clothes among them were very eye-catching, and Su Zhiyu was not in the mood to appreciate these young men wearing bright clothes and angry horses. Emperor Wen didn't look too good. I heard recently that he was obsessed with the golden elixir and the art of immortality.
I have great faith in a magician. The ministers of the imperial court gave many advices, but the emperor just turned a deaf ear. This kind of person who can deceive the emperor must have some skills.
But Su Zhiyu's expression at the moment was no better than that of Emperor Wen. Because he didn't know who arranged this seat. On Su Zhiyu's left was the princess Pei Ziyi, and on the right was Shui Qingqiong. In this gap, Su Zhiyu didn't even dare to move his head.
Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure in the queue. She took a closer look and found that it was Ling Zhenfei!
He obviously saw her too, turned his horse's head and galloped over with whip raised. Ling Zhenfei's equestrian skills were excellent, and the horse stopped just in front of Su Zhiyu's nose. He jumped off the horse and said happily, "Sister, we can meet you here."
you!"
"Yes. But aren't only the nephews of officials of fourth rank and above can enter? Why are you here too?"
"My uncle is the minister of the Ministry of War, and he has the rank of fourth rank. That's enough. Let's not talk about it for now, sister, I have encountered a troublesome thing recently -" Ling Zhenfei stopped mid-sentence. His eyes passed through Su Zhiyu
Looking behind her, she saw Pei Ziyi.
As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other. Ling Zhenfei, who had been looking kind and cheerful just now, changed his expression. Pei Ziyi did the same, but she was too proud of her identity to roll her eyes, and just snorted.
The maid on the side yelled angrily, "You dare to look directly at Her Royal Highness the princess, so bold and crazy, why don't you kneel down!"
Ling Zhenfei crossed his arms and said, "The Emperor has granted permission today that Bima's disciples, unless they are face-to-face saints, do not need to perform these false rituals."
Ling Zhenfei doesn't know how to do anything else. He is a good at adding fuel to the fire. At this time, Su Zhiyu, the peacemaker, hurriedly said, "Although it is a charter from the emperor, the necessary etiquette must still be observed. Zhenfei, give the princess a quick salute."
." Although Ling Zhenfei was reluctant, Su Zhiyu said so, so he had no choice but to bow his hand and deal with it perfunctorily.
Pei Ziyi actually didn't have a seizure, she just rolled her eyes and ignored him. Ling Zhenfei took the horse and went to chat and play with the teenagers of the same age. This time finally passed safely, Su Zhiyu breathed a sigh of relief. But she didn't expect it.
Yeah, this is just the beginning...
In the paddock, Pei Donglang and the prince were riding tall horses, followed closely by Rong Yin. The other children of the aristocratic families followed further behind.
Pei Donglang and the Crown Prince didn't talk much, but Rong Yin spoke a few more words to His Highness the Crown Prince. Pei Donglang's eyes looked around, and finally fell on Su Zhiyu. He waved to her, and Su Zhiyu also raised his hand in response.
The handkerchief was waved.
Pei Donglang saw that it was still some time before the horse racing started, so he came with a horse. Shui Qingqiong beside him suddenly waved his hand and shouted, "Brother Lang, I'm here!"
Su Zhiyu frowned. Could it be that she was being sentimental just now? Pei Donglang was just waving to Shui Qingqiong, but she responded. This would definitely make her look stupid in the eyes of others, not to mention there were so many people around.