Chapter 650: The Target

readx;?“ Oh~" When Song Qi heard this, he hurriedly turned his head to look at the entrance of the square, only to see that the tenth prince Liang Mian and the horse Zhan Dazhao had dismounted from the entrance, handed over the reins to his relatives, walked into the square, and walked side by side in the direction of Song Qi. A few of the pen www.biquge.info relatives pulled two horses and carried two guns behind them, and followed closely.

Song Qi hurriedly greeted him with a smile, and when he was still ten steps away, he bowed to Liang Mian and said, "I've seen His Royal Highness the Ten." ”

Liang Mian's expression seemed to be a little displeased, he reluctantly stretched out his hand to help him, and said in a flat tone: "Between the family, why be so polite!" ”

"Brother Zhan is early!" Song Qi smiled again and saluted Zhan Dazhao, who strode over and stopped him.

"Brother Song came so early!" Zhan Dazhao smiled heartily, and then said matter-of-factly, "Brother Song, it's up to you these days!" ”

"Brother Zhan, what do you mean by this, why do you look at me? Let's all go to the conference together, we should see each other! Song Qi frowned and said in confusion.

Zhan Dazhao smiled meaningfully: "That said, you must be the person everyone pays the most attention to these days, because Captain Montay has announced to the outside world in the past two days that you have promised in the court to win the first place in this martial arts conference." ”

"What? Meng Ren even preached to the outside world that I had promised to win the first place? This is simply nonsense! Song Qi almost jumped. At the Golden Palace, he agreed to Mengren's proposal, but he did not say that he must win the first place. When Meng Ren announced this, didn't it mean that Song Qi was roasted on the fire?

Liang Mian said with a gloomy face: "Brother-in-law Song, don't forget what you promised me. ”

"I haven't forgotten!" Song Qi spread his hands and said, saying innocently. He said in his heart that it was no wonder that Liang Mian was unhappy when he saw him, it turned out to be because of this reason.

Liang Mian didn't speak again, but his face softened a little, and he stood there and looked around, as if he was looking for something, and suddenly his face changed slightly.

Song Qi followed Liang Mian's gaze, only to see a young man less than twenty years old, with a high spirit, walking into the square with a high spirit, followed by a large group of people, the number of no less than thirty, according to the words that each contestant can carry four followers, his group of people in the competition is no less than seven, it can be described as impressive.

When the young man saw Liang Mian and his meager power, his eyes showed disdain.

At this moment, the gate of the South Garden opened, and the people waiting in the square poured into the shooting field like a tide.

"Let's go inside." Liang Mian tilted his head to Song Qi Zhan Dazhao, and then strode towards the gate of the shooting field, Song Qi and Zhan Dazhao glanced at each other and hurriedly followed. Mao Yong and others led the horses and carried weapons to follow behind.

The South Imperial Garden is so vast that of course it is impossible to use the entire garden for the martial arts conference. In the northwest corner of the South Imperial Garden, there is a venue covering an area of about 100 hectares, called the Shooting Imperial Field, which is the main venue of this martial arts competition.

At this time, the shooting field is surrounded by brocade curtains, which is gorgeous and dazzling. There is a high platform of twenty or thirty zhang built by white marble in the north of the shooting field, towering into the sky, the flag on the platform is unfurled, and the two poles above the front pull up a red banner, and there are nine big characters written on it: the royal martial arts conference of the Great Liang State.

The high platform was covered with a scarlet carpet, and a dragon chair was placed in the center, needless to say, it was reserved for the emperor.

On the left and right sides of the shooting field, there are three rows of umbrella-shaped brocade canopies with a total of 3,000 flowers and greens from south to north, which is a place for each royal son and disciple to wait for their entourage to rest, drink, drink tea and eat. Next to each brocade canopy stands a dry flag, on which is written the name of a certain prince, a certain prince, a certain horse, and a certain county horse.

The brocade of the prince is on the east side of the shooting field, and the brocade of the horse is on the west side.

The entrance of the shooting field was opened to the south of the east, and after everyone entered the shooting field, under the guidance of the relevant forbidden soldiers, the prince in big purple clothes and the prince and grandson in light purple clothes walked up to the passage leading to the east Jinpeng area, and the scarlet horses and light green clothes walked to a long-mile passage through the shooting field horizontally, and walked to the west area, looking for their own brocade on the west passage, and sat down one after another, waiting for the start of the conference.

After entering the shooting field, Liang Mian just turned around and waved his hand to Song Qi and Zhan Dazhao, and then walked to the east passage.

Song Qi didn't know why Liang Mian suddenly became very cold, but he didn't think much about it. Anyway, he has already explained that he has not said that he has won the first place, and he has also said that he has not forgotten his promise to Liang Mian.

He and Zhan Dazhao stepped side by side on the middle passage, looking for their own brocade.

Song Qi looked for his brocade tent, looked left and right, his eyes swept over the flags next to the brocade tents, as far as he could see, there were more than 20 brocade tents with horses, and there were countless county horses.

"Brother Song, this is your position." Zhan Dazhao raised his hand and pointed to the right, and said to Song Qi. Song Qi stopped and looked in the direction pointed by Zhan Dazhao, only to see a lattice brocade canopy in the first row in front of the left, and a flagpole was erected next to the brocade, and the blue flag fluttering on the flagpole read: Nineteen horses Song Qi.

Only then did Song Qi know that he was ranked nineteenth in the group of horses, which was not small, and he also saw a brocade with twenty-two horses and twenty-seven horses written in front of him.

His brocade tent was at least 300 steps away from the high platform, and there were at least two dozen brocade tents in between. It seems that the position of the brocade is not exactly in the order of princess size.

"And where is your place?" Song Qi asked Zhan Dazhao.

"Mine should still be ahead." Zhan Dazhao waved his hand to Song Qi and said, "You go to your own Jinpeng first and wait, and then we can contact you if there is something." ”

"Okay!" Song Qi nodded and said, and then entered his own brocade tent with Mao Yong, Hao Peng, and Wu Biao in the war year, tied the horses to the side of the brocade, and arranged the weapons and everything that should be needed in the brocade.

"Huh~, why are those people staring at us sideways and pointing at us?" Wu Biao looked at the people who passed in front of the brocade and said in confusion.

Song Qi knew that those people didn't know themselves, and they only pointed out when they saw their names on the flag.

Song Qi knew in his heart that Meng Ren preached to the outside world that he wanted to win the first place, just to make him the target of public criticism. Now he has not only become the target of public criticism, but also Liang Mian of the same camp has become estranged and suspicious of him.

At this moment, Song Qi couldn't suppress his hatred for Mengren in his heart, and said with hatred in his heart, that kid just wanted to embarrass me by doing this, and I don't know where I offended him.

At this time, almost all the participants entered the venue, and every brocade was full. There was a buzz in the shooting field.

Suddenly, from the entrance, there was a long call from the eunuch: "The emperor has arrived~" (to be continued.) )