() Riding Marseille, the high-sounding saying is that the young guards of the Xuanji Battalion are the opportunity for the assessment of the year, but in fact, to put it bluntly, it is an opportunity for the generals of each barracks to come and choose their reserve forces.

The sun gradually became hot, and pergolas were erected in the stands to cover the princes and nobles.

And those shrimp soldiers don't have such treatment, they sit on their horses one by one, steaming and roasting in the sun, and they are sweating profusely.

Ziye was assigned to the recruit camp, and here are all second ancestors like her, who mixed in halfway, and now that the sun is shining, it is naturally full of complaints.

"When has this been, we have been standing since early in the morning, why haven't we started yet?"

"Just wait, none of the princes have come...... When they come, we can start ......."

"If you can get the favor of the prince, it's no ...... to bask a little."

Ziye didn't sleep last night, and now that the sun is shining, she naturally falls asleep in a daze.

In a daze, he only felt that the body of the horse under him shook, suddenly neighed, and galloped forward.

Although Zi Ye was alert, he was still defenseless about napping immediately, and he didn't notice it, screaming and falling on the horse's back.

If it weren't for the stirrups under his feet, Zi Ye would have been thrown off by the horse.

But even so, the horse was galloping, because of the bumps, Ziye was pressed down by the advancing wind several times.

If Ziye continues like this, sooner or later she will be thrown off when the horse turns, and even if it is dragged at that time, she will be dragged to death.

"Purple Night ......"

"Be careful......

The familiar scream sounded in Ziye's ears, making her startled: "Grandpa? ”

In the midst of the turmoil, she looked at the high stands in the distance, where at the very front, the figures of Zi Shaofeng and Zi Yan were sitting impressively.

Over the years, Zi Yan has deliberately avoided showing his head because of his injuries, and today, he actually appeared here, and Zi Ye's heart is very clear that they are here for themselves.

In a flash, Zi Shaofeng had already kicked away the guards sitting on horseback on one side like crazy, and chased after him with a shout.

After all, it was the veteran who came out, and before he was out of half a circle, he had already caught up with the purple night.

"Grab the reins ......"

Ziye raised her hand bitterly and helplessly, if she had the reins, she would not be so wolf.

The reins had broken the first time she tried to get up.

Zi Shaofeng suddenly shouted, rode his horse closely, accurately grabbed Zi Ye's collar, picked her up, and threw her on his horseback.

"Appeal ......"

Zi Shaofeng reined in his horse with a low drink, and said with palpitations: "How are you?" ”

"Grandpa, I'm fine," Zi Ye dismounted, looking at the horses that were still galloping on the field with cold eyes.

Her eyes gradually locked on the boot camp where she was, and walked slowly: "Grandpa, go back...... I'm fine......"

"Purple Night, do you want to go back? Can't you see that your horse has been tampered with? ”

"I know...... Not only do I know that someone has done it, but I also know who did it......"

Her eyes looked at Zi Shaofeng indifferently: "Grandpa, it's not that simple to frame me...... Believe me, what to do, I know ......".

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