There was a commotion on the other side of the school grounds, and Jin Yi took his eyes off Wang Zichen and looked down the corridor with everyone.

The two young men in fancy clothes walked through the school yard by a large group of people, and walked towards the booth next to them. The first person was about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a dark yellow brocade robe, with a face like a crown of jade, handsome eyebrows and eyes, and a faint smile on his face, and the whole person looked extremely noble and noble.

The young man behind him was slightly older than him, dressed in stone blue brocade, with a gentle appearance, and a warm smile on the corners of his eyes and lips.

The people in the shed all came out, and the first one with a majestic figure and a short black hair under his chin was the Zhenguo Gonghuan Court, who took the lead and walked towards the two teenagers with his head held high. When he got closer, he bowed slightly to the young man in front of him.

Jin Yi expected that the young man should be the current crown prince Sima Wei, and the other person behind him should be Sima Jue, the eldest son of the emperor who was named the king of the East China Sea.

She glanced towards Jinxiu, only to see her frowning slightly, looking deeply at the prince with a complicated expression.

Jin Yi followed her gaze, and also looked at the prince silently, his eye sockets were slightly deeper, his eyes were not black, but the same lilac as himself, and his complexion was a little whiter than ordinary people. Perhaps his appearance is more similar to that of the emperor, except that his eyes are slightly lighter, but he does not very clearly see the foreign blood. It's not like I know at a glance that I'm not from the Central Plains.

Sima Yulou was standing beside Huan Ting, smiling and talking to the prince. The prince was easy-going, without any arrogance, laughed and talked with everyone for a while, and was invited into the shed by Huan Ting and sat on the main seat.

The steward of the Huan family came up to ask for the quota for the female dependents to participate in the tsukuju.

Each team has nine players, a total of 18 people on the field. It is necessary to wait for the female dependents to set the quota, and the men can determine how many people can be sent to fill the number of participants.

Wang Zichen and Xia Xinyue must have participated, and Huan Yuanyuan also wanted to go, but she was glared at by her mother, and she didn't dare to make a sound. Huan Yuanyuan is a young lady from the third room, and she is also considered to be the main family today, but she is always trained by her mother not to abide by the etiquette, and she has long expected that she will not be able to play today.

Most of the women of the southern scholar clan are delicate, except for Wang Zichen and Xia Xinyue, no one has signed up. Wang Zichen was born by Mrs. Lin, Wang Xiang doted on this eldest granddaughter very much, and personally proposed marriage to the emperor for her, so Mrs. Lin had no choice but to let her act arbitrarily.

The women on the side of the northern scholars are much more generous, and Jin Ru happily signed up and came to encourage Jin Yi again.

Jin Yi smiled and shook her head in reluctance. Mrs. Ying on the side persuaded her, "I see that you are so quiet all day long, and you are young, so you will be stuffy." If I'm a few years younger, I'll go up and play with it. Everyone laughed.

Jin Yi smiled lightly, and only said that he would not fight. Mrs. Ying thought that she grew up in Shangxiu Hall, and she really didn't have the opportunity to contact this kind of aristocratic activities, she was a little embarrassed, and comforted her, "Let your brother Jinxuan teach you in the spring, he plays very well, and Ru'er also learned from him." ”

Xu Shi and Jinxiu stood aside, looking a little depressed.

Socializing with Mrs. Man with a smiling face all day long, she is always lukewarm, but she is enthusiastic and familiar with Jinyi. On the way here just now, the two of them saw Mrs. Lin pulling Jinyi all the way and whispering, with a kind face.

Jinxiu saw the prince from afar just now, and her heart has been fluctuating. She was full of trouble, and then looked at Jinyi, becoming more and more unpleasant.

I don't know how she is so popular, everyone looks down on her identity as Shang Xiutang, but they still care about her identity as the daughter of the Marquis of Qingrong, and no one has a dispute with her. There are so many people who treat her affectionately, as if she has some treasure hidden in her.

Seeing that she couldn't understand polo, Jinxiu sneered in her heart, she was always a cheap girl who had never seen the world. With a turn of his eyes, he stepped forward and held Jinyi's hand affectionately, and said with a smile: "Sister, didn't you say that you like to play riding the bow the most?" How can you say that you can't fight. My sister lied to me, but I didn't follow it. ”

Jin Yi looked at her coquettish appearance, and wanted to say it directly, I never said that I love to play riding bows, I'm afraid you remember it wrong.

Since yesterday after confronting Xu's mother's private property in Fuxi Hall yesterday, he can be regarded as making his position clear to them, and the previous hypocrisy no longer needs to be on his face all the time. At this time, seeing her pretentiousness, Jin Yi felt a little relieved by her.

After thinking about it, but it was funny, presumably Jinxiu heard that she couldn't ride a bow, so she deliberately embarrassed herself in front of everyone, she remembered the smile full of meaning when Xiaolou left before, and suddenly felt that she would go up to fight, and it was nothing.

She quietly withdrew her hand and smiled at Jinxiu: "Although I can ride a bow, I can't build a bow like this, since my sister wants me to play, then I'll try it." ”

Jin Ru originally pleaded Jin Yi on the field, but at this time, she was afraid that she really wouldn't, so she asked her in a low voice, "Sister Yi, if you really can't fight, don't go up." ”

"It's just a horse, and if you don't beat me, I'll make up a number on the side." Jin Yi said casually. Now that it has been decided, there is no longer any hesitation.

Jinru was very happy to hear this, and while pulling her to change clothes, she explained to her the rules of tsukuju. Qian Mo and Qiao Wei opened Jin Yi's bag, took out the riding clothes they had prepared earlier, and changed them for her.

A light crimson embroidered top, a rose purple trimmed skirt, and the same color riding trousers, light brown calfskin riding boots on the feet, and a dark belt around the waist.

Jin Yi rarely wears such a bright color, and now she is wearing a bright red riding uniform, which makes her skin as white as snow, hunting in the skirt of the action room, and the ribbon on her waist is floating out of the dust.

As soon as she walked out, the ladies in the corridor locked their eyes on her. Even Wang Zichen deliberately looked at her, she seemed to be more suitable for wearing riding clothes than others. Most of the Central Plains women are slender, and when they wear tailor-made riding clothes, they still can't hold up.

But Jin Yi was more straight-shouldered at this time, the sound of the thin bell on the riding boots under his feet was crisp, and the belt was flying, like an elf in the desert and a fairy on a snowy peak......

In the amazed whispers of everyone, Mrs. Man stepped forward and said with a smile: "Jin Yi is really bright and beautiful when she wears this riding uniform, it is simply shocking and envious of others. ”

When she said this, she said that others were not as well-dressed as her, and suddenly the other seven or eight women who were also going to play, except for Jinru and Fan Minpeng, cast some hostility in their eyes.

Jin Yi glanced at Mrs. Man quietly, and smiled gently: "Mrs. Man praised it falsely. Jin Yiben has Western Regions blood, so he naturally dresses more similarly. The other sisters put on riding clothes, but they were as beautiful as Qingshui Hibiscus, but Jinyi was also envious. ”

Only then did the faces of those people soften, only Wang Zichen was still staring at her tightly.