Chapter Seventy-Four: The Horse Treads the Snow

King Guang has not been out for more than a year, and he has been recuperating from his injuries in the palace. It's a long story, and it has to start with the early summer of last year.

King Ying organized a bowing competition on a whim. Ten people from the royal family, and ten people from the Shence army.

The King of Light was about to go out and ran into King Ying. King Ying smiled like a spring breeze: "Uncle Guang, are you going out?" The subordinates were too unresponsible, and Uncle Guang went out alone, without an attendant to follow. The emperor's nephew taught Uncle Guang a lesson. ”

King Guang was silent and indifferent, leading the horse around the courtyard, and King Ying followed behind. He strode up, walked side by side with King Guang, and asked, "Uncle Guang, isn't it that Uncle Guang deliberately went out without an attendant." Ao, my nephew knows that Uncle Guang is out to meet beauties privately, which is inconvenient, isn't it? ”

The king of light is still silent, and he doesn't want to speak. "My nephew is here this time, and I have something serious to say." King Ying stood in front of him, and the King of Light stopped, loosened the reins, and danced back to the stables with snow and steps.

"Ming'er and Shence Army bow competition, Uncle Guang is going to be there. Tomorrow morning, we will gather at my nephew's house. The Light King nodded. Uncle Guang stayed. King Ying took Takakura and left. The King of Light stood in place, watching the two of them.

Daming Palace has a field that can accommodate three teams at the same time, and in the Qingsi Courtyard on the southeast bank of Taiye Pond, the vast courtyard can accommodate three groups of teams to play games.

The two teams tied their tails into braids so as not to affect their swings, and their legs were also tied with straps to avoid colliding with each other and hurting the horses.

A hollow ball made of soft and tough wood, with a pattern engraved on the ball. Two half-cut planks are buried in the earth, and a half-meter-wide round hole in the middle is used as a goal. The club is made of wood, carved with delicate patterns, and one end of the club is in the shape of a glaive called the Seven Treasure Staff.

The royal side is led by King Ying. Qiu Zhiliang, a lieutenant of the Zuo Shence Army, personally led the Shence Army.

The sport of bowing is demanding for both horses and players. The difficulty and intensity of horse training are stricter than that of military horses, and they are the best among thousands of horses. In addition to ball skills, players must also have an iron will. Accidents on the pitch happen from time to time, injuries are inevitable, and even lives are lost as a result.

There should also be enough space for 20 horses to gallop and fly.

Bow is a luxury sport, but it is also a sport for the brave.

The name of King Ying's horse is Meteor, King Ying controls the horse with one hand, galloping like lightning in vertical and horizontal gallops, and the man and horse are one. The meteor can stop abruptly in the fast run, and when the Ying King swings, the meteor will give up the swing position.

The horse's hooves are rushing with grass, and the two sides are chasing me. Rapid attack, positional defense, defensive counterattack, I saw a ball the size of a red fist flying around in the air, and the scores of the two teams were very tight.

The Light King rode through the snow, and the speed of the horse was not very fast, and he still maintained the usual gentle rhythm. On the turn, he covered Ying Wang to burst into the goal.

The accident happened at this time, when stepping on the snow when turning a sharp bend, he suddenly knelt on his knees, and suddenly the king of light had no defense, turned over and fell off the horse, his foot was stuck in the fall, and a sharp pain struck, and the king of light couldn't move.

A horse's front hooves were raised high, and the horse was about to step on the King of Light, and the snow field turned around to block the King of Light. The horse's hooves fell, and the snow head was struck hard.

The moment the King of Light saw the horse's hooves falling, his eyes were cracked, and this time it did not fall on him, but stepped on his heart.

The Light King could hear the neighing of horses behind him. Shang Guozhi, the general of the Right Shence, took the risk of dragging the King of Light out, and the King of Light drooped limply on one leg.

Several Divine Commanders broke into the galloping herd of horses and snatched out the Light King.

Treading Snow tried to stand up, but before he could stand firmly, a horse galloped up and knocked it directly to the ground. Another horse approached, and the horse's hooves flew past it, and the hind hooves kicked again on the head of the snow tread, and the race was halted in the middle of the race. The snow was dying, and a horse fell on the field.

The Light King nearly fainted, his eyes wide open, trying to stay awake. Dust, sweat, and tears were mixed on his face, and Gu Jing's waveless face, facing a tear in the corner of his eyes that looked at him, finally broke the ice.

He looked up to the sky and shouted, ahh He was freed from under the horse's hooves, and his broken bones were fixed with a wooden plank from the imperial physician. He was put on a carriage and carried off the field by stepping on snow. This was the last time he and his mount Treadsnow met.

The King of Light closed his eyes, tears streaming into his ears and wet his sideburns. Treading snow, who has been with him for six years, can confide in him all his thoughts, and in the eyes of the King of Light, Treading Snow is his loyal friend.

In the bumps of the car, the King of Light fainted in pain. He was woken up by pain, and he woke up when the imperial doctor picked up the broken leg bone. When Concubine Zheng saw him open his eyes, she couldn't speak, and she couldn't cry.

King Guang turned his head, he had a towel stuffed in his mouth, and the imperial doctor was afraid that he couldn't help the pain and bit his tongue.

The last time the King of Light threw himself into a pig's head, just how long did he break his leg this time. Concubine Zheng's older people were frightened. The imperial doctor gave the king of light some trauma medicine on his head and face, connected the leg bones, put a splint, and the imperial doctor retired. Concubine Zheng personally sent her to the outside of the palace gate.

"Son, this time my mother will make the decision for you, set a marriage for you, and get married as soon as possible. There are disasters one after another, what do you say? ”

What can you do, you are being targeted. King Guang did not explain to his mother, "Mother, the mother of the concubine can take care of the child, but the princess and the side concubine need the child's heart." ”

The son finally spat out that he could marry a wife and concubine and enter the door, Concubine Zheng felt somewhat relieved in her heart, and she hurriedly took the palace maid back to her bedroom. Prepare to pick one out of the many ladies to be a concubine for his son.

The King of Light lost his freedom in disguise, and he had no choice but to rest in bed and recuperate. On the one hand, how much is saved right and wrong. On the other hand, I can't go to see the woman anymore, and I don't know if she's okay/

Treading on the snow, stepping on the snow, and dying unjustly, just because he followed the wrong master, he was killed. King Guang couldn't help but shed tears when he thought of stepping on the snow.