While he was thinking about it, a small yellow door that had led the way before went and returned. Probably only thirteen or fourteen years old, he entered the side hall lightly, stood quietly at the door, bent the dust of his right hand to his left arm, and said softly: "Ladies and gentlemen, the time is coming, please prepare a little and wait in line at the court." ”

Everyone hurriedly got up and sorted out their appearances and outfits. Yang Qing deliberately fell last, and asked softly when he passed by Xiao Huangmen's side, "This little brother, will the Holy Lord come to watch the battle today?" ”

Xiao Huangmen was stunned for a moment, and recognized him as the second son of Yang Wang, the new servant of the Ministry of Officials, who played with the team as a consultant this time, it stands to reason that he should be a knowledgeable master, why don't he call himself a "little father-in-law" like other ministers, but call himself a "little brother"? Why does this sound like this...... So...... Cordial!

Xiao Huangmen looked at no one on the left and right, and replied in a low voice with a smile on his face: "Young Master Yang, the person who was tortured does not dare to be called this name, if you think it is not good to call your father-in-law, just call me Xiao Ji." I really don't know if the saint will come to watch the battle today...... However, according to the habits of previous years, the saint and the concubine should have come to watch the battle. Young Master Yang, it's not early, let's go to the stadium quickly. ”

Yang Qing thanked him happily, turned around and went out, his steps quite brisk. The little father-in-law surnamed Ji looked at Yang Qing's back, smiled and shook his head, You don't play again, do you expect to be able to show your face in front of the saint and get some rewards?

The meritorious children's team lined up on the east side of the stadium in high spirits, and the players led their horses and held their canes, all of them straight.

In the distance, the sound of horses' hooves was getting closer and tighter. Here it comes! Royal Kids!

A team of soap-clothed angry horses came slowly from the north, about 20 people, about 200 steps away from the temple, the middle-aged man led by raised his hand to signal backwards, reined and slowed down, turned over and dismounted on foot, and the rest quietly dismounted and followed.

Gradually getting closer, Yang Qing opened his eyes wide and wanted to see clearly, Guo Yang beside him pulled his clothes violently, and everyone bowed their heads in unison: "See His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”

The middle-aged man led by the current prince Li Heng is the leader of the royal team in this competition. Seeing this, he quickly stepped forward to help everyone: "Everyone, please get up!" Today, we will compete for glory and celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. Entertaining games, no formality! ”

"His Royal Highness Prince Xie!"

Yang Qing raised his head and glanced at Li Heng seriously.

Very thin and relatively tall. The beard is good-looking, and it has an elegant taste. However, his face is pale, and there is a little less blood. Overall, it's a handsome pot. Lao Li's genes are good.

The rest of the princes and grandsons stood quietly in a row on the east side of the court, opposite the meritorious children's team, and no one else stepped forward.

Li Heng saw Guo Yan, who was the leader of the team, and stepped forward with a smile: "Zhong Tao! How are you preparing for this year? Can you beat my Li family's son? ”

Guo Yang also put on a relaxed smile, and replied Kankan: "If the prince wishes, Guo Yang should do his best!" ”

"Hahahaha!" The two of them looked up to the sky and laughed at the same time.

Depend on! It's a familiar scene. This is what the positive and negative ones look like on TV before they are ready to do it. Will the two of them turn their faces and fight immediately? Yang Qing watched the previous respectful atmosphere suddenly change to the current party, and thought a little nonsensically.

Yang Qing was still thinking nonsense, Li Heng over there seemed to be extremely familiar with Guo Yang, and he was laughing and joking about Guo Yang, which was nothing more than how useless the team was for several years in a row, and Guo Yang swore that he would defeat the Li family this year and win the championship Yunyun.

The situation in front of him was a little boring, and Yang Qing's mind involuntarily appeared the evaluation of Li Heng in later generations. For a prosperous prince, it should be a kind of sadness for Emperor Laozi, who has infinite scenery, just like Yongzheng to Kangxi and Jiaqing to Qianlong, even if he has great ability, he has to succumb to the dazzling light of Lao Tzu.

But Li Heng is quite complicated. After Ma Wei's mutiny, Li Heng showed his courage and means, Lingwu proclaimed himself emperor, reused Guo Li, recovered the two capitals, and restored the country, and the Tang Dynasty was a new one. But once he sat down in the country, Li Heng immediately showed his suspicious and suspicious side, first he refused to make Guo Li the commander, and ordered the eunuch Yu Chaoen to lead the army, and after the defeat of the Xiangzhou War, he listened to the slander and dismissed Guo Ziyi's military power. Soon Luoyang was lost again, and at this time, Li Fuguo and Cheng Yuanzhen were reused, and the rebellion of the eunuchs of the Tang Dynasty arose......

I remember that Li Heng was hung up in the seventh year after becoming Tang Suzong, and now he has come to this dynasty, since he is determined to strangle the Anshi Rebellion, then Xuanzong will not become the emperor, and I don't know if Li Heng still has the life to be the emperor, let alone whether Li Heng will return to the west at the age of fifty-one if he can't become the emperor......

Guo Yan and Li Heng were fighting happily, and a small yellow door standing next to them suddenly sang clearly: "The Holy Lord has arrived!" ”

Everyone's hearts sank, and they bowed down in the direction of the little yellow door. There was a voice in Yang Qing's heart shouting: It's coming, it's coming! Tang Xuanzong, Tang Minghuang, and Li Longji are here! I'm finally going to see him!

The two palaces turned out from the side of the Yanying Hall one after the other, and came directly to the viewing platform on the east side of the court to stop. Yang Qing couldn't help but feel excited in his heart, as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest, he couldn't help but raise his head slightly, and his eyes turned upwards hard. Far away, because of the distance of dozens of meters across the polo field, I can't see it really at all, but I vaguely saw a man in a bright yellow costume holding the hand of a noble lady in a palace costume and climbed the high platform and sat under the Cui Luo cover.

How do you look so far away! Yang Qing lamented in his heart.

"See the Holy One! Long live my emperor, long live, long live! The people who knelt on the ground shouted in unison under the leadership of Li Heng. (Actually, the etiquette and title words of the Tang Dynasty to meet the emperor are not like this, but under the bitterness of many of our costume drama directors and screenwriters for decades, everyone has become numb, and they will just watch it, after all, they are used to it, or that sentence, this kind of detail is not serious)

From a distance, I seemed to hear a slightly old voice saying that it was not polite, and then a small yellow door ran over and announced that Li Heng and Guo Yang stepped forward to answer.

Not long after Guo Yang was called, Xiao Huangmen came up again: "Xuan, Yang Qing stepped forward to answer." ”

Following behind the little yellow door, Yang Qing's heart was beating very hard.

Climbed onto the viewing platform, walked next to Guo Yang, and learned what he looked like before, Yang Qing bowed his head: "Grass people Yang Qing see the saint!" Long live my emperor, long live, long live! ”

"Get up! Raise your head and speak. "Very pleasant sound.

"Yes!" Yang Qing trembled his voice, slowly stood up, and raised his head.