was scolded by a ten-year-old child for being ignorant, although Cheng Guogong's temper was well cultivated, but now he was angry and rose to his throat, "Your Highness, is this going to use the royal status to cure the old man's sin?" ”

"Punishment? How dare this temple? That's what His Majesty is going to do. Beichen turned to pat his horse, looking pleasant, obviously not wanting to pay attention to the person in front of him.

Seeing that his grandson was so hostile to him, Cheng Guogong didn't know how to adjust the relationship between the two for a while. Although he knew that he once owed Qing'er, he couldn't save her when he saw death, so he couldn't stop her from burying the first emperor. But for the benefit of the Cheng family, he had to do that, but wasn't what he did for the sake of the child in front of him? If Qing'er had agreed to his decision, maybe today's Majesty would be his grandson. And if Beichen Luo has a future, why don't you think more for him, think more about the Cheng family, why do you want to stand on the same line as today's Majesty?

"Lu'er, after all, we are a family."

Beichen Luo glanced at him, but did not speak.

"The family is supposed to stand together and be in unison. You hate your grandfather in your heart, you know that you grew up with your mother and concubine, and you have less time to come to the Cheng family, so you naturally don't know how happy your mother lived in the Cheng family when she was a child, when she didn't marry into the royal family, she had the best relationship with your cousin Dandan, the two studied together, painted, practiced calligraphy, traveled to watch the lantern show, and once fell in love with a man at the same time, but after the two found out, in order not to hurt each other's feelings, they chose to give up the man at the same time. But your mother is going to marry after all, and when the Cheng family needs her, she resolutely agrees to marry into the royal family. Qing'er is also my most beloved daughter, although I am reluctant to let your grandmother cry and swollen her eyes, but I still let her choose her path. ”

Cheng Guogong said that when he was emotional, his eyes turned red unconsciously.

Beichenluo's expression was also gloomy, but he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is the man that my cousin and my mother like at the same time?" ”

"This person is no longer in the world. Don't talk about it. Cheng Guogong seemed to sigh, the world is unpredictable.

"Hmph, Lord Guogong is too weak to say it." Beichen Luo sneered.

"What do you mean by this, Your Highness?" Cheng Zhongjun sighed in his heart, does this kid know something?

"What do you mean? Lord Kokuko is so smart. How could I not have understood? You have always known how to plan for a rainy day, and you will always win with your troops, and you will definitely know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages in the affairs of your children's homes. If it were said that my mother liked a man back then, I would believe it, how old was my cousin back then? Do you know how to like a man at the age of thirteen or fourteen? Since I like it. With the character of my cousin, I will also know how to regress? Although he is young, he also understands that loving someone is not about liking a gift, and he will let go if he can let go. Whether the mother concubine was willing to enter the palace back then, you and I know very well, don't treat this palace as a three-year-old child to coax! ”

After that, Beichen led the horse and completely left his sight.

Cheng Guogong was in place, his expression was inevitably irritated, but his heart was also secretly surging: How much does this emperor's grandson know? Listening to what he just said, it seemed as if he understood it completely?

Cease. The matter has come to this, since he is so disobedient, he does not have to show mercy to his subordinates anymore.

The race is still in full swing, and the distance between the two galloping horses is sometimes farther away, sometimes closer, and sometimes you chase after me, and it seems to be comparable.

However, anyone in the know can tell which horse has been in decline, and whose arrow fell into the center of the target is more precise and neat.

Lianmei made a few mistakes that caused the arrow to miss the target, and she almost missed the target. So she slowed down her horse's gallop to save her missed arrows, and by the way, she fired a few more arrows, only to see the other man whistling past her horse. The speed and wrist strength of her arrows had lost their previous level, and one of the arrows missed, which made her feel ashamed!

In the final lap of the battle, Cheng Dandan still calmly drew his arrow and drew his bow, and the sweaty BMW under the seat did not show any fatigue, and the speed was neither fast nor slow. But he always rushed in front of Lian Meiren, until he finally approached the end of the ten circles of archery, and the internal affairs had already placed a one-meter-high hurdle within 100 meters, Cheng Dandan put away the bow and arrows, threw them behind him, grabbed the reins, scolded, and the horse soared up, crossed the three gates smoothly and quickly, and arrived at the end point!

"Knock knock—"

Beichen Kingdom saw that everyone cheered, and Lian Meiren entered the final hurdle with a sigh after cheering, the first two levels were well grasped, but the last one did not cross, and the hind hooves of the horse knocked down the fence.

Lian Meiren immediately dismounted, her face could no longer remain calm, and she ran away alone, and the elder hurriedly asked Ah Neng to follow and take a look, but she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, she lost her advantage at the beginning, and there are two more games in the future, if you want to win, I'm afraid the chance of winning is not big.

The elder took a closer look at the horse that Cheng Dandan was carrying, and felt that something was wrong, even if the female general had good riding and archery skills, but if there was no horse worthy of the task, she would not be able to win. Where did Beichen come from such a strong horse? It is really puzzling that he can surpass the horses carefully selected by his Xiyi country.

The master of ceremonies sent someone to read the target rate and announced the results of the competition.

The drums beat again, and the second race entered the preparation time.

King Zongcheng rode a horse and prepared behind, Cui Yue followed Beichen Luo's side, helped check the condition of the horses, and then arched his hand and went back to his life. Seeing that a ten-year-old Beichen Luo on the side was also preparing, King Zong Cheng couldn't help but feel a deep depression in his heart: he had traveled thousands of miles from Xiyi to compete with a ten-year-old child? Is there no one in Beichen Kingdom? Even if you want a royal disciple to a royal disciple, you can't send this little child to fool him, right?

What makes him even more depressed is that he still has to compete with this kid! Ping, Ping, Ping! I still remember yesterday that the young and cunning Majesty sent Qi Mingfei to pass the word, and the tone in which Qi Mingfei's kid talked to him was as if he had won the whole country-

"Let's say that you owe her a favor, so tomorrow's riding and archery competition, she has a small request, the king of Zongcheng will participate in a game, and the king will have to consider it himself. Of course, His Majesty will not ask you to lose the game directly, so it is good for you to be even. ”

Is it good to be flat?

What do you call it? She asked him to be even, and it seemed reluctant?

Besides, she owes him a favor, why did she let Qi Mingfei come to pass the word?

He inherited Wang Yingming I, didn't he owe that fox a favor because of this Qi Mingfei? This kid really doesn't have the slightest conscience!

After finishing speaking, Qi Mingfei slipped away, indulging in the messy Wang Feng.

But now he feels that he is the most miserable prince in the wind: flat or something, the least likely to appear in his life. He will either win, win outright; Either you lose, and you lose completely. Of course, the one who can convince him to lose. So far, there is only Guan Qianyi alone, if Guan Qianyi is changed to compete with him, he can be equal, he should actually snicker.

However, the person sent by Beichen turned out to be Beichen Luo.

Lamented for a long time. In the denser and denser drums, the king did not rise to compete at all, and touched the horse he had selected from the palace, feeling that it was the same as himself, and it did not get the attention it deserved at all, nor could he get the opportunity to show his talent and ambition to the fullest.

Seeing that he was in a displeased mood, Beichen Luo asked, "King Zongcheng, seeing that your face is not very good, is it uncomfortable?" ”

"Nope. Ben Wang is very good. He replied with a blank face.

"Really? If you feel uncomfortable, please say so. Otherwise, it will be dishonorable if the main hall wins. ”

King Zongcheng finally turned his head and glanced at him: Just because of you, a little kid? If I don't release the water, you won't even have a chance to equalize! And won dishonorable? I think too much! Despite all the fierce words in his heart, he could not say a word.

"Lord Zong, when the palace looks at you, it seems that his face is a little twitching?" Beichen Luo already knew about his imperial sister's plan, and he also knew that he might release water for himself, so it would be disgraceful for him to win. However, the imperial sister is right, first solve the major national affairs and then talk about other things, and here can see the aggrieved look of King Zongcheng, he is very happy in his heart.

King Zongcheng withdrew his facial expression. He shook his head in silence.

"If there's anything you want to tell the main temple, maybe the main temple can help. By the way, the imperial sister has a good relationship with you, so don't make more concessions to the palace for the sake of the imperial sister's face. Then the main hall is not happy. ”

King Zongcheng gritted his teeth, but he forced a smile, "Your Highness is too worried." "I just let you, you don't know, I can't say it yet! This is not for the sake of your imperial sister's face, but to be forced by your majesty, you know? Seventeen princes!

"Really? That's good. After speaking, Beichen got on the horse neatly. That high-spirited appearance really made King Zongcheng very tired: on this trip to Beichen, the biggest loser was not Xiyuguo, but him!

Zong Cheng Wang Ce stepped forward immediately, although his heart can't be said to be like dead ashes, but he can't make waves at all, and then, he can't just have a hearty competition, and he has to rack his brains to try his best to lose not obviously, and the level is just right, so that people can't see the flaws.

The drums beat together, and the two rode their horses and rushed out together, of course, the king of Zongcheng took the lead, and Beichen Luo followed closely, a few steps away, and he could cross it faster, but Beichen Luo did not whip it.

The elder and Li Wei all seemed to be chatting casually, but their mood had already risen with the start of the game. The old man's wrinkled face sighed a few times, he was not too worried that King Zongcheng would not be able to win a child, what he was most worried about now was still the third competition, because until now, he still couldn't choose someone.

Originally, Ah Neng was scheduled to participate in the third game, but now it seems that Ah Neng may not be able to take on the big responsibility, and that kid is still coaxing with Lian'er, presumably seeing Lian'er sad, his mood will also be affected. But other candidates are not suitable, but there is such a mysterious person, whose martial arts are extremely high, but he can't be called by the elderly.

The old man looked at the bearded man who had been standing not far from his side, this man was arranged by the king to follow, only said that he would follow, and he would assist if necessary, but from the time he entered Beichen to the present, the old man did not find that this man had helped a little, and the key point was that the old man did not get enough power to dominate this person, so he couldn't even ask for help.

The restless old man was sweating on his forehead, and after Li Wei noticed it, her original nervous mood was slightly relaxed, she subconsciously went to look for Guan Qianyi, and when she saw him observing the field on the edge of the arena and directing the layout of the privates, her heart settled down a lot.

At this time, Guan Qianyi looked at the bearded man on the stage, the identity of this person, he sent a secret guard to observe for a long time, and his identity in the Xiyi Kingdom Mission was very mysterious, maybe it was the person that Monk Qingyi was looking for.

The bearded man also seemed to feel the gaze, and when he scanned the arena, he didn't notice anything unusual. His gaze then casually looked at the color head still visiting on the square table, the fire snake flower in the box, but what about the good things, he wanted it very much. I thought that these competitions had been properly arranged, and I planned to win. But the current form of the arena is not optimistic, even if Zongcheng Wang wins this game, the next game will definitely not be easy to win.

Moreover, according to his observations, the king of Zongcheng seems to be a little unable to let go of his hands and feet this time, with him a prince who has been awarded the title of "Zongcheng", equestrianism and riding are naturally the first person in the country, and he can be described as riding horses vertically and horizontally, invincible, but now no matter how you look at it, he doesn't think he is worthy of this title.

In this way, he has to consider whether to fight again, for the sake of the inconspicuous fire snake flower.

Beichen Luo galloped all the way, and he didn't delay when he released the arrows, because he had no worries, his mood was also very relaxed, and his equestrian skills could play at a proper level, but even so, he still couldn't catch up with the king of Zongcheng in front, and when he wanted to overtake him several times, he crossed over again.

King Zong Cheng was a little surprised, this ten-year-old baby is actually not weak, and he has been forced to use eight points of skill to surpass him in front of him, if it is another two or three years, he may not be able to win this child. But now that he's halfway through the run, how can he play this flat trick in addition to being able to shoot a few fewer arrows?

On the periphery of the race, Qi Mingfei stood on the outside of the running field, just in time to see the two of them flying past him, and when King Zongcheng came over, he shouted happily: "Come on, King Zongcheng!" Your Highness is right behind you! ”

Zong Chengwang's face is black, can this kid not always cheat him like this? Did he really have no feelings for him at all? Helping outsiders squeeze him like this?

Cheng Zhongjun, who was also not far from the track, closely watched the movement of the field, Cheng Dandan approached him from far and near, and followed Beichen Lu, who was in high spirits in the field, with a slightly worried expression, "Grandpa, do we have to do this?" ”

Cheng Zhongjun darkened his eyes, "Your Highness Seventeen, you are no longer an obedient child. (To be continued.) )