Last time, Yang Liu and Long Yutong guò moon basketball court under the plane portal teleported to a plane similar to ancient China, and started a new life.

Facing the thread-bound book, holding his cheek in his left hand and holding a brush in his right hand, Yang Liu was thinking about which dynasty in Chinese history the world was similar to.

This centralized monarchy called Daqi was established after a hundred years of turmoil, and was established only a little more than a decade. After the founding emperor made great efforts to govern the country and eliminated internal and external troubles by force, it showed the signs of a peaceful and prosperous era. Based on his own memories and some history books, Yang Liu judged that this feudal country was very similar to the Tang Dynasty in Chinese history, and some historical events were even exactly the same.

While thinking about the historical topic of the important dà, Yang Liu suddenly heard the voice of his personal maid, the green butterfly.

"Young Master, Gongzi Xu and Gongzi Zhao are visiting together, do you want to go out to greet you?" Green Butterfly asked.

Thinking about the memory in his mind, Yang Liu smiled: "It turned out to be these two idlers!" Master, I'll wait in the study to summon them! They don't necessarily care about my welcome anyway. ”

"Haha! Brother Taizhen, why haven't I seen it for many days and become so leisurely and elegant, he actually hid in the study and pretended to read. Could it be that Brother Taizhen is really tired of riding and shooting with bows? Before the man arrived, he heard a hearty laugh in the distance.

"I don't think it's elegant. It's possible that Brother Taizhen was grounded by Uncle Yang! Another voice followed suitably into the study, singing and harmonizing as if talking about cross talk.

was ridiculed so much by the two bad friends, Yang Liu couldn't sit still. Had to get up and go out to greet him.

"It turned out to be Brother Chunsheng and Brother Qiushui, I haven't seen the two of them for a few days, but the style is still the same!" Yang Liu smiled and greeted. In Yang Liu's memory, these two bad friends are his own little friends, whether they are in trouble everywhere or fighting, the mixing of these two bad friends is indispensable.

In the study, the three of them found a place to sit down at random, and the personal maid Green Butterfly served tea, Xu Lu and Xu Chunsheng opened their mouths and asked: "Brother Taizhen, last time you hunted, you pretended to twist your right foot, why does it seem that your left foot seems to be sick today." Could it be that there is something hidden?? ”

Yang Liu recalled the scene at that time. It seems that someone challenged him to ride a bow horse, and although his predecessor was more fond of horseback riding, he was too interested in it to specialize. I had to postpone the game with a pretense of an ankle injury.

But on the way home. This guy seems to have a crow's mouth. I actually sprained my ankle. It's a pity that the sprained foot is not the right foot as previously claimed.

"Hey, that's a shame. That day, after we parted ways in the south of the city, we saw men galloping near the city gates. Nearly knocked down a little jasper with a baby in her arms. As you know, I'm not used to seeing people flying in front of me. Now someone dares to gallop in front of me. In a fit of rage, I tore the man off his horse and saved the mother and son. Because of the speed of the horse, I was rubbed by the horse as I dismounted, and I sprained my left foot. Yang Liu gave a general description of what happened that day.

"I didn't expect Brother Taizhen to still be so anxious for justice and righteousness. This move saved the mother and son, and it was better to build a fourteenth-level floating slaughter..."Zhao Gang and Zhao Qiushui laughed and teased.

The three of them teased each other for a while, and Zhao Gang got to the point first.

"Brother Taizhen, the day of the game that the gang of killers and you agreed with is approaching, I wonder if your legs and feet will be able to recover by then?" Zhao Gang asked.

"Those few people have been prepared for a long time, and they have been practicing archery recently, just to be able to take advantage of you as a famous talent in Chang'an City. At that time, even if the second brother Taizhen's legs and feet are good, I am afraid that he may not be sure of winning. Xu Lu poured cold water on the side.

Secretly feeling the injury of his right foot, Yang Liu found that the injury was not strict, so he smiled: "Thank you two brothers for your concern." Nowadays, although the younger brother's legs and feet are slightly inconvenient, it is okay to ride a horse. These **** will ask the groom at home for advice, and it is not known who will win and who will lose..."

The tradition of hunting in early winter in ancient China has a long history, and it originated from some large-scale hunting activities organized by people in early society in order to protect the autumn harvest and kill or drive away some extremely dangerous animals. Later, this movement gradually became a popular leisure activity for the aristocratic class. In this activity, people can socialize purposefully, and at the same time, they can also take the opportunity to settle some personal grievances.

Three days later, the winter snow was a little cloudy, and in the early hours of the morning, a group of young ladies of the same class and similar status in Chang'an City, under the service of the servants, gathered outside the south city gate, waiting for the personnel to arrive and set off for the West Mountain.

The Great Qi Dynasty advocated martial arts, and even the young Miss Lori was good at horseback riding. Along the way, the boys were like puppies that were pulled out to let go of the wind, running all the way and shouting at the same time, releasing excess vitality.

And the ladies gathered together and followed unhurriedly, judging the gang of boys, while crookedly discussing various fashion topics from time to time.

"Yang Taizhen, why are you so slow today, is the injury on your ankle not yet healed?" A little Lori asked curiously. It's just that her words are really strange, could it be that someone's mount also sprained his ankle?

Lao Nineteen Gong took the initiative to ask. I've recovered from my foot disease, and now I'm able to move. Yang Liu replied with a wry smile. For a long time, this nineteenth princess has always been known for your love of playing tricks on people, and today I don't know how to keep an eye on herself. If his predecessor met this lord, I am afraid that he would hide as far as he wanted. It's just that I just arrived, and I didn't notice it for a while, and I didn't hide from it. But it doesn't matter.,Little Lori.,Just coax.。

"Yang Taizhen, those guys have bad intentions. If you lose to them again, I'm afraid that the great name you have built up over the years will be ruined! The nineteenth princess reminded matter-of-factly. Although I am very curious about the statement seven-seven-eighty-eight, I can always understand the meaning.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Yang Liu thanked dryly.

"You're always flamboyant. Why does it seem like a different person today? The nineteenth princess rode her horse around the willow and observed up and down, "Although your appearance has not changed, why do you feel that the habits on your body have disappeared without a trace?" ”

It is said that a woman's intuition is terrifying, and even little Lori has this terrible skill. Although Yang Liu has just transformed from a little Lori to a little Zhengtai, she still empathizes with this intuition.

"Your Highness the Nineteenth Princess, my two brothers are waiting for me in front. Excuse me! Unable to adapt to his identity for a while, for fear that more flaws would be revealed over time, Yang Liu had no choice but to flee under the pretext of falling into the wilderness.

"It's weird! Why haven't I seen this Yang Dajun for a few days, it's like a different person..."The nineteenth princess muttered to herself. (To be continued.) )