Compared with He Qi's "infamy", Pei Zhang's reputation is far and wide, and he is simply the son of someone else's family in the legend.

Pei Zhang also has a few friends on his side.

People are grouped by similar clusters, and He Qi's friends are all famous gentlemen. The teenagers beside Pei Zhang are mostly noble young men who are studious and enterprising.

He Qi and Pei Zhang looked at each other from afar and each sneered.

His gaze was as sharp as substance, and he fought in the air.

Although Zhu Qijue was full of confidence in his cousin, he couldn't help but tremble when he saw Pei Zhang's hostile cold and sharp appearance. Subconsciously leaned closer to He Qi and said in a low voice, "Cousin, you have to be careful today!" ”

He Qi glanced at his cousin.

Zhu Qijue explained with a stirring spirit and righteous words: "I mean, when you meet Pei Zhang, don't be too heavy." He is Miss Cheng's cousin in the end. ”

He Qi's eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "Don't worry, I know it in my heart." ”

Knock knock!

The snare drum is blowing!

A middle-aged man appeared on the stage. The man was eight feet tall, with a slightly dark complexion, a short beard, and piercing eyes. This man is the commander of the Imperial Forest Army and the Horse Army, the Marquis of Zhenyuan, Wei Zhan.

Concubine Wei Shu in the palace is the sister of the Marquis of Zhenyuan. The fifth prince is the nephew of the Marquis of Zhenyuan.

However, Marquis Zhenyuan's foothold in the court did not rely on the five princes of Wei Shufei, but on his loyalty to the Son of Heaven and his great military exploits. can command the Imperial Forest Army and the Horse Army, which also shows Emperor Xuanhe's respect and trust in the Marquis of Zhenyuan.

The Marquis of Zhenyuan did not deliberately raise his voice, and his voice still clearly reached the ears of the young people: "The general election is about to begin, and all the people who participated in the general election came to receive the number plate. ”

"Yes!"

……

A group of noble young men led the order in unison, but there was also some posture.

However, in the eyes of the generals who are accustomed to fighting, this momentum is really nothing.

Wei Guogong, who was over sixty years old, laughed with his beard: "A group of boys whose hair has not yet grown!" ”

I've never been on the battlefield, I've never seen blood. A group of young boys!

The Duke of Yasukuni glanced at his grandson Ye Lingyun, who was not successful, and said with a casual smile: "Among the more than 300 people, I am afraid that there are only a few who can really survive to the end." ”

The rules of the competition for the election of the imperial guards are simple, direct and crude.

All adjacent license plates are contested. One point will be given to the winner, and no point will be given to the loser.

Then, No. 1 vs. No. 3 and No. 2 vs. No. 4......

In the next game, No. 1 vs. No. 4 and No. 2 vs. No. 3......

And so on. In each competition, the winner will be scored. At the end, the winner with the most wins and the highest score will be the winner.

According to the rules of the competition, more than 300 people have to compete more than 300 games. But once you start to move, your fists and feet have no eyes, and most of the losers are injured. Soon someone will drop out of the competition.

Every year, in the general election of the imperial guards, there are only thirty or fifty people who can really survive to the end. About thirty or fifty games, that's pretty much it.

Many teenagers who come to join in the fun will withdraw from the competition after a few games and an explanation to their families.

The rules of this general election competition seem simple, but in fact they test both skill and endurance. Those who can survive to the end and win the top spot are all young men with outstanding skills and determination.

"Three years ago, Erlang He won the championship with a record of 48 wins. This year, I don't know who the winner will be. Pingxihou glanced at Zhu Qijue.

This unsuccessful bastard doesn't know how many times he can last. Don't quit early and embarrass Lao Tzu.

The Marquis of Jin Ninghou shared the same concerns.

Among a group of teenagers wearing military uniforms, Zheng Qinghuai, who squeezed his eyebrows and didn't have a proper shape, was particularly eye-catching. 's lack of virtue made his father angry.

However, no matter how angry he was, Marquis Jin Ning had to show a calm and calm look on his face. You must not lose your grace: "Do you still need to ask?" It must be Pei Gongzi! ”

Yong'an Hou Pei Qin's eyes flashed with pride, but he smiled in his mouth: "Marquis of Jinning has won the award." I just hope that the dog will be selected smoothly and find an errand on duty in front of the emperor. As for the leader, he never dared to hope for it. ”

Hehe! Look at your sons, and look at my eldest son! I don't think I can be proud!

Pingxi Hou looked at Yong'an Hou's proud look of ambition to win, and said casually: "My nephew He Jia Saburo is very skilled, and in this election, maybe it will be He Saburo who will win the leader!" ”

Yong'an Hou's eyes flashed, falling on the body of He Qi, a young man in black.

This is the He Saburo who has bad intentions towards Cheng Jinrong?

In the past half a month, Pei Zhang has been studying in the palace during the day and practicing hard at night, it seems that it is just to frustrate He Saburo's spirit today!

……

"The emperor is coming!" A slightly sharp voice sounded, and the imperial eunuch Zhao Gonggong appeared in front of the people: "Everyone greets the holy driver." ”

Everyone in the martial arts arena got up together, bowed down and clasped their fists, and said in unison: "Welcome to the holy driver!" ”

Under the escort of hundreds of imperial guards, Emperor Xuanhe, dressed in a dragon robe, stepped into the martial arts arena.

The eldest prince, the second prince, the fourth prince, and the fifth prince followed.

The young six princes also came today. It was the first time for the six princes to watch the election of the imperial guards, and their black eyes were full of curiosity and excitement.

Emperor Xuanhe sat down on the high platform opposite the Yanwu platform, and announced an edict to make the Duke of Weiguo and the Jingguo fair Xihou Jinning Hou Yongan Hou and his companions.

Several princes stood beside Emperor Xuanhe.

The four princes and the five princes are the same age, all fourteen-year-old boys. He has practiced martial arts all year round and has a strong body. It's no problem to stand for most of the day. There are only six princes, the youngest, and they are also a little thin.

Emperor Xuanhe smiled casually: "Little Liu, you can't hold it anymore, just sit down next to me." ”

Several princes didn't look at this special treatment, but laughed in unison.

The sixth prince's face was tender, and he was blushed by the laughter of the brothers, and said seriously: "I have grown up, how long can the brothers stand, I can too." Don't always treat me as a child. ”

Emperor Xuanhe was amused and laughed, got up himself, went to the snare drum, and slammed the snare drum with the drumstick in his hand.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

Listening to the teenagers, they were nervous and excited!

"Sons, show all your skills." Emperor Xuanhe raised his voice and said, "Let me see, who is worthy of being my imperial guard!" ”

The Son of Heaven on the high platform is majestic and domineering!

The sound reverberates!

Zhu Qijue's blood was boiling, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I fought today!" ”

"I'm fighting too!" They are all hot-blooded teenagers, who can withstand such a battle. Ye Lingyun and Zheng Qinghuai shouted in unison.

Not only them, but the young men on the martial arts arena were all full of excitement.

Learn literature and martial arts, goods and the emperor's family!

Haven't you practiced martial arts for many years just for this moment?

Only He Qi, his expression did not move, calm as ice.