Chapter 572: Marseille

Early the next morning, the two received a name from the father-in-law sent by the emperor, and then entered the palace.

"What do you say the king is looking for us early in the morning? Could it be that he has changed his mind and is going to sign peace papers for us? "

Yan Wushuang sat on the side of the sedan chair, his head gently resting on Zhan Ge's shoulder, but he always felt that the time to enter the palace was too early, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Zhan Ge didn't say much, his body was straight, his hands were casually on his legs, his eyes staring ahead, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Immediately, he said lightly: "No matter what the reason is, just because that king has always obeyed King Rachar, this is suspicious, let's be careful."

He was afraid that this time it was not the king who really wanted them to enter the palace, but the so-called King Rachar.

Yan Wushuang was slightly stunned, nodded as well, rubbed his head, and fell into deep thought for a while.

In just a few moments, the two entered the palace under the leadership of the municipal party committee and went directly to the king's study.

"The King."

Yan Wushuang and Zhan Ge leaned down slightly, put their hands together, and made a salute to her, which was regarded as a gesture.

"The two envoys don't need to be so polite, after all, the Central Plains and the Western Regions will be one family in the future."

The king waved his hand and talked about his kung fu, but the two of them didn't go to their hearts, but just got up slightly and set their eyes on the king.

"I don't know what the king is doing when he comes to us this time?"

Yan Wushuang looked at the king, and for a while he always felt that something was wrong. It is also a little strange that the attitude of yesterday's and today's kings towards them is completely two-faced.

"Oh, because recently there will be a Marseille in the palace, which is also an activity that we people in the Western Regions use to strengthen our bodies. The two of you have come from afar, why don't you also participate in it and feel the unique style of our Western Regions? "

The king said, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was looking forward to it.

Yan Wushuang's beautiful eyes swept back and forth on the king, "We only arrived the next day, and it was difficult to catch up with Marseille, this is too much of a coincidence, and why do we have to be envoys to participate in the ......"

Thinking about it carefully, Yan Wushuang felt that this matter was still a little wrong, and stabbed Zhan Ge next to him with his elbow, suggesting that he should not accept it.

However, Zhan Ge Si didn't hear his hints, so he nodded directly and said with a smile: "Since the king is kindly invited, then I am naturally respectful rather than obeying, but my wife is a woman, I'm afraid it's not suitable for this kind of competition, it's better to let her cheer for the ministers, how about it?"

Yan Wushuang looked at him with a puzzled expression, not knowing what Zhan Ge wanted to do.

But since he had already said the words, he naturally had no reason to take it back, so he could only bite his lip depressedly.

The king was very happy to hear this, nodded again and again and said, "What the envoy said is reasonable, then let the lady sit on the viewing platform and see the demeanor of the envoy!"

Seeing that Zhan Ge agreed so easily, the king was amazed and very happy, and the beard on his face couldn't hide his smile.

"……"

Yan Wushuang didn't know what words to use to describe it at the moment, but he felt a little depressed and panicked.

The two of them walked out, and Yan Wushuang couldn't help but ask: "You are so smart, you won't notice that there is something wrong with this Marseille, why should you worry about him?"

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger, besides, do you think he called us here so early in the morning, and if we didn't participate, we would push it? What's more, if we are here to represent the Yongguo this time, if we are rumored to be afraid of it, won't it make outsiders see a joke? "

If he could, Zhan Ge naturally didn't want to wade into this troubled water, but he couldn't help himself and could only shake his head helplessly.

Marseille was held in the afternoon, and when the two men arrived at the racetrack, they saw many people in protective gear sitting on horses.

I can't see the appearance clearly, but the number plate on it is also very recognizable.

"This Marseille is the equivalent of Keju, as long as you throw the ball into the opponent's goal frame, you can win."

The fair was afraid that Zhan Ge didn't understand the rules, so he reminded him again before the game started.

Zhan Ge nodded, "This thing is nothing more than a copy of Keju, how could I not?" "

When he said this, his fair face changed slightly, and he couldn't get off the stage for a while, so he saw Yan Wushuang walking over.

"Don't say it, you have a different flavor in this dress."

Yan Wushuang couldn't help but cover her mouth and snickered, but the other party's man looked at her and knocked on her head, "This thing can't stop the handsome and chic of this king." "

"Hehe, you're right, wait a minute, be careful, if something happens, stop it immediately, you know?"

Yan Wushuang rubbed his somewhat sore head, and warned him worriedly.

After a while, Zhan Ge rode his war horse and announced the order, "Begin!" "

A ball flew directly from the sky and landed on the ground, and everyone rushed up to create a red wall.

"Oh, when this king plays with this thing, you probably don't know where to play with mud!"

A smile cracked at the corner of Zhan Ge's mouth, and with his excellent equestrian skills, the whole person jumped directly on the horse's back and took the ball.

"I'll go, this guy has two hits!"

"him!"

A few people didn't expect that the teacher was unfavorable, or because of an envoy, it was really a little unbearable.

The crowd rushed and flew towards the provocation.

The round ball flew directly in the sky, and it was grabbed by you, so unhappy.

"Zhan Ge, come on!"

Yan Wushuang also saw that his blood was boiling a little, as if he had forgotten his previous worries, at least now he was still safe and sound, and couldn't help shouting.

Once upon a time, she was also considered a fan.

"Hmph, the envoy is really extraordinary, Madame is really blessed!"

King Razar didn't know when he was able to do it, and his eyes were also staring at the arena, but there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and his words were mostly unpleasant.

Hearing this unkind voice, Yan Wushuang's face with joy instantly went down, and then he raised a smug smile, "That's natural, but it's not as good as pulling and killing wives and concubines, living in a gentle village all day long." "

The two of them were fighting between themselves, but there was a sudden unexpected situation on the other side of the arena.

Zhan Ge looked at these crowds that kept rushing towards him, and he was originally playing with confidence, but suddenly a wisp of cold light burst out from the crowd.

"Oh no, you really want to take advantage of the chaos?"

I saw a short dagger stabbing directly at him.

The chaotic field was almost dusty, and no one could see it at all, except for the ball that was high in the air, sometimes up and sometimes down.

"Envoy, you can go on your way, I will definitely burn more paper for you!"

The man rode directly to Zhan Ge on a fast horse, as if he was going to kill the other party.

In addition to him, several other people also rushed towards this side, but they looked like they were not good at coming, and they would do whatever they saw.

Zhan Ge saw this group of people, his eyes suddenly turned cold, "If you want to kill me, you still have to practice for a few more lifetimes!" "

As soon as the words fell, Zhan Ge suddenly rode his horse and galloped, kicking the arena into a hazy dust, and he was almost unable to see his figure.

Immediately, the whole person stepped directly on the horse's back and rose into the air, and suddenly kicked down the person who rushed over.

The man fell directly from the horse, and there were several other people, all of whom were holding the horse with their hands, and a sweep directly kicked several people down, and the sycophants stepped on them a few times, and some people were seriously injured.

"What's going on? Why did you all fall? "

Justice was blinded by the dust just now, and he didn't see what was going on in the arena for a while, but he felt as if he had skipped a very important and wonderful plot in the middle.

Zhan Ge clapped his hands, and at this moment the juju was already in his hand.

"If you don't leave, I'm afraid that the tutor will be kicked to death by the horse, after all, the sword has no eyes, and the horse's hooves are ruthless."

Zhan Ge sneered and looked at them, although he couldn't see his expression clearly, but the coldness at the moment was still visible.

There was no need for Brother Zhan to remind him of justice, so he hurriedly sent someone to the field and asked those who fell from their horses to be dragged out directly, so as not to cause them a second injury.

When King Lazar saw this, he was familiar with those numbers, but weren't they the ones he had sent out?

"Tsk, it seems that you still need to practice a little more, and you can't even play a beginner envoy, what else are you talking about?"

Yan Wushuang smiled slightly, looking at the dusty arena, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile of relief.

Pulling to death, with a look of eating something else, it was very uncomfortable at the moment.

Although there was all the anger in his heart, it was not easy to vent it, so he could only endure a cold snort, "Hmph, being proud for a while does not mean that it has always been meaningful, let's wait and see!" "

Yan Wushuang no longer paid attention to him, but withdrew his gaze and looked at Xiang Zhan Ge again.

Majestic, heroic, this word really suits him!

It should have been a situation where the outcome was decided, but Zhan Ge suddenly found that there was something wrong with the horse, and the whole yard went straight up, as if he was frightened by something.

"What's going on!" Yan Wushuang was so frightened that he hurriedly straightened his head, and had the urge to rush over, but he heard King Lachar next to him say: "It seems that it is really a big tree, and even the horses can't stand it."

"You!"

Yan Wushuang glared at him coldly, but when he thought of Zhan Ge's superb equestrian skills, he decided to wait and see what happened.

The remaining killers on the field looked at J's various situations, and took advantage of this gap to think of another wave of attacks.

Zhan Ge desperately pulled the reins with his hands to maintain the balance of the horse, "You guys came just in time!" "

Suddenly, Brother Zhang's whole person rose into the air again, but the person who came here appeared directly, threw the other party on his horse, and the two exchanged horses with each other.

Immediately, against the opponent's goal frame, the ball was thrown violently, hit directly, and won the final victory!

As for the unlucky ball, it is inevitable that he will fall from the horse.