At the end of the day, Emperor Wenzong appeared on the court in a burst of majestic music, and there was jubilation in all directions.

Yang Hao hurriedly collected his mind, he wanted to see the emperor's true face, but was told that he was not allowed to look directly at Long Yan without permission, and after Wen Zongen allowed everyone to be flattened, the emperor's horse had already walked to the side of the dragon team, Yang Hao only saw a back: the emperor's dragon horse was fierce and powerful, the robe was gorgeous and gorgeous, the tiger helmet was dazzling, and the gems inlaid on the top of the hat were even more shining. But the emperor's figure does not look tall, and it can even be said that he is a little thin.

"Clear!" A eunuch in a small green hat with a purple belt around his waist screamed loudly. The idle people in the field suddenly ran away.

"Your Majesty, the clearance has been completed, when will the game start?"

"It's time to start!" Emperor Wenzong's voice was a little shrill and the volume was not loud, and Yang Hao, who was five zhang away, did not listen to it. The emperor pulled down the protective net on the tiger's helmet, and everyone followed suit. This time, Yang Hao didn't see his true face clearly.

"When, when, when," the game began with three rapid gong sounds.

The emperor kicked the first ball, and the stands cheered.

Yang Hao plays as a defender, which is a thankless position. Under the leadership of the emperor, the Shenlong team easily broke through the front defense line of the Flying Eagles, and the central defender saw that the emperor was coming, and did not dare to block hard, and symbolically waved the stick twice, and then turned the horse to get out of the way.

Emperor Wenzong rode straight to Yang Hao, Yang Hao was very nervous, but he was facing the Emperor of the Ninety-Five Supreme, in case he was injured, it was not a joke.

Yang Hao said in his heart: "No matter what, we must ensure his safety first." Thinking of this, he rode his horse to the side, originally planned to wait for Emperor Wenzong to come, and then wait for him to ride the horse in parallel, and then wait for the opportunity to destroy the ball, I didn't want to be nervous, turned around one step earlier, before the opponent horse arrived, he had already turned the horse's head and was ready to run back, and there was laughter in the stands.

Emperor Wenzong took advantage of the situation to get up, the ball went in, and it was churning around.

Emperor Wenzong was delighted, pushed open the net, and beckoned to the stands. Only then did Yang Hao see clearly that the emperor was still very young, his face was thin, his complexion was fair and clean, his eyes were crystal clear, and he had thick eyebrows and beards, but he was a standard beautiful man.

In the rematch of the kick-off, the Flying Eagles organized two threatening attacks, but were broken by Emperor Wenzong on the start. The Dragons began to switch from defense to attack, and this time they made a detour from the left flank. Yang Hao had a face-to-face with Wenzong, and he was not as nervous as before, he drove forward to fight, but the injured arm fell off the chain at a critical moment, and as soon as the reins of the horse in Yang Hao's hand were loosened, he was squeezed aside by several guards around Wenzong. Emperor Wenzong went straight in with a single knife, and only started in front of the goal, and the ball went in again!

There was sometimes cheering in the four places, and everyone in the Flying Eagles sighed, but no one dared to blame Yang Hao.

Soon, Emperor Wenzong rushed towards Yang Hao for the third time, and this time he was alone in the depths, with no one around to protect him. Yang Hao hesitated in his heart, Emperor Wenzong's riding skills were really average, and after playing for two sessions, his body was a little tired, and he was swaying on the horse.

Yang Hao was worried that if he stepped forward to rob, maybe the emperor would fall off the horse when he was nervous, which would be a big crime of killing his head. He hesitated, but gave up the idea of stepping forward to rob. But at this moment, Emperor Wenzong actually lost his horse's front hooves, and even people and horses fell to the ground!

There was an exclamation in all directions. Eunuchs large and small rushed in. Yang Hao's head buzzed and he was stunned.

A group of eunuchs lifted the emperor from the dust. Thankfully, the grizzled emperor didn't seem to be in trouble, and the dragon foal under his seat made an amazing choice at the moment when it was about to fall, it suddenly stopped its right front leg, and used it as an axis to throw Wenzong off his head with the momentum, the yellow earth was very soft, and Wenzong who flew over the horse's head did not fall, but the horse's right front leg was broken by the momentum.

When Wenzong figured out all this, he praised Ma Dajia, who sacrificed his life as the savior, and named him "Captain of Tianlong" on the spot, and accompanied him for life. "Captain Tianlong" was carried down to heal his injuries amid the cheers of everyone. Yang Hao felt dizzy, as if a catastrophe was coming.

"I'm not hurt, and I'm going to keep racing." Emperor Wenzong shook his arms and laughed. Yang Hao's eyes suddenly moistened, the emperor's fall had something to do with himself, is that it? Is this the legendary Datang meteorology? The emperor in front of him is actually a Ming Monarch Holy Lord who has never been met for eternity?

Yang Hao looked at the sky, it was really a good weather with a clear sky.

"Give me a dragon pony!" Emperor Wenzong shouted, in fact, the spare horses had already been prepared, but no one dared to take the initiative to hand them over to him.

"Brother Huang, let's rest and fight again." Yingwang Li Yan stepped forward, grabbed the reins and persuaded earnestly.

Wang Shoucheng bowed to the ground: "Please take care of the dragon's body, Your Majesty." Emperor Wenzong smiled and said: "Don't persuade you, I'm fine, Shenlong has to defeat the Flying Eagle today." With that, he took back the reins and flew on his horse. The cheers were thunderous.

"The idlers are gone!" The eunuch on duty raised his left arm and shouted loudly, and all the eunuchs immediately scattered. "Dang!" The eunuch with the hammer rings the gong: the game continues.

The rest of the game completely became Emperor Wenzong's personal performance, the players of the Flying Eagles shrank back, had no fighting spirit, and with a cup of tea, the Shenlong team scored three goals in a row, completely overwhelming the Flying Eagles in momentum.

The level course was trampled by horses and the game was suspended due to the dust. King Ying, Li Yan and Wang Shoucheng, accompanied Emperor Wenzong to rest in the imperial tent behind the high platform.

The eunuchs and palace maids rushed into the field area to level the field and sprinkle water to remove dust. The stadium was crowded with laughter.

Yang Hao was infected by this atmosphere, and he got up and wanted to join in, but as soon as he moved, he was pulled by Yin Tongxiang. Yin Tongxiang's face turned pale, his expression was extremely nervous, he took Yang Hao's bat, held the handle of the stick with both hands and spun it hard, "pop", the thin rattan wrapped around the handle of the stick collapsed, revealing a snowy cold blade.

"Gyokuro, you?! Before Yang Hao could finish his sentence, he suddenly heard a scream: "There are assassins!" ”

There was chaos in the stadium, and the panicked crowd scattered and fled. The Jingo guards at the south gate of the stadium rushed to the high platform to the north.

"Third brother, protect Princess Yichun!" Yin Tongxiang jumped up, picked up a palace maid wearing a tight-fitting jersey on the ground and stuffed it into Yang Hao's arms.

"She's a princess!" Yang Hao looked at the girl in his arms who was unconscious because of fright, she looked quite cute, like a little sister of the family. He smiled bitterly: "Could this be the legendary princess?" Doesn't it mean that all the princesses are rude and willful, and their martial arts are outstanding? Why was this man stunned before he saw the Assassin?

"Someone's coming!" Yin Tongxiang whispered a warning, and at twelve o'clock, a group of Jin Wu soldiers were scattered and surrounded in formation. Seeing the two holding the princess with a sharp blade, Jin Wuzu immediately took the two of them for assassins.

This is the first time Yang Hao has played against someone, and the panic in his heart can be imagined, fortunately, after more than ten years of hard work, every muscle in his body seems to have a soul. I only hated that the sword in my hand was only two feet long, soft and thin, and I didn't dare to collide with Jin Wushu's straight-edged horizontal sword.

"Take the princess to the Hanguang Palace!" Yin Tongxiang commanded in a low voice. Yang Hao had always been a little stunned of him, and when he heard this, he picked up Princess Yichun and left. Naturally, Jin Wushu refused to give up, and surrounded him.

Yin Tongxiang roared, swung his sword to open a gap, pushed Yang Hao forward, and shouted: "Protect the princess, I will come to the palace!" With that, he swung his sword to block the Jin Wu pawn behind him. Yin Tongxiang's six brothers all serve in the army, and he will visit the army every year on behalf of his parents. He fought a dozen Jin Wu soldiers alone, but it was effortless.

Half of what he said just now was for Yang Hao, and half for Jin Wushu. So that they know that they have no ill will towards Princess Yichun, and Jin Wushu can also see that the two people do not seem to be extremely vicious assassins, otherwise they can kill the princess with a sword or use her to block the arrow, and there is no need to take her away at all.

These Jin Wu pawns can be on an errand in the palace, naturally no one is stupid, seeing that this thing is strange and strange, they simply pretended to be confused, they let Yang Hao go, and went to round up Yin Tongxiang in a swarm. However, the sword in Yin Tongxiang's hand was not easy to deal with, and he walked while fighting, retreating towards the silver light gate in the southwest direction.

Hanguang Hall is in the northwest of the polo field, only three or four hundred meters apart, if in the past, Yang Hao could run in less than a minute, but today he is carrying a person, and it is not so easy to run. When there were still two hundred meters away from the main hall, a group of cavalry broke through the corner gate in the northwest direction of the main hall and came straight to the main gate of the Hanguang Palace.

Yang Hao couldn't tell whether this cavalry was an enemy or a friend, if it was an enemy, he would definitely die, if it was a friend...... Yes, they must not be mistaken for their enemies. Thinking of this, Yang Hao gritted his teeth, and he started the first big gamble after the crossing.

Yang Hao put the unconscious Princess Yichun flat on the stone floor, then raised his hands and shouted at the horse team: "Princess Datang is here, you can't wait to be rude!" ”

"Whoosh!" Before Yang Hao's words fell, a carved arrow flew out of the horse team, and the sound of the wind broke through the air!