"The rain has stopped."

Ji Jiashu stood in the window and looked at Ji Si beside him, "It's time for her to come back too." ”

"The car has already arrived at the city gate," Ji Si looked at Ji Jiashu, "Fortunately, Gongzi, you asked me to take the car before, and Gongzi Gui was almost in a hurry outside the racecourse at that time." ”

Ji Si said with palpitations.

Guichen and Ying Baoyue rode out of the city, and Ji Si followed behind under Ji Jiashu's orders, but just before he set off, Ji Jiashu suddenly stopped him.

"You remember to let people put two carriages, you can go first, it doesn't matter if the car follows slowly, you can get to school in the evening"

The speed of the carriage was much slower than that of riding a horse, and Ji Si originally didn't understand why her own son-in-law still let the carriage follow since Her Royal Highness the princess could ride a horse.

It wasn't until after the end that he saw Guichen, who was sweating profusely holding the girl outside the racecourse, that he suddenly realized.

At this time, the carriage was driving on the avenue of Danyang City.

"It's the carriage of the Southern Chu State Teacher's Mansion."

"That's the person in that car, it's ......"

"I recognize the coachman, it seems to be Chunhuajun's coachman...... Chunhuajun ...... to her"

"Leave the coachman alone! Did this woman really defeat the six cultivators who participated in the polo match in the former Qin? ”

"Is it really her? Will she really participate in the second round of Naming's public battle? ”

"Get up and feast under the grass, she also broke Chunhuajun's winning streak, I heard that some people who came out in the first round were lifted from the big array of ghosts hitting the wall in Mushan, but there was actually this woman's handiwork......"

"What? Are you sure? Did she do all this? It's really all this...... Woman? ”

"Yes...... Is it the princess who holds the moon? ”

The former princess of Qin, Ying hugged the moon.

Sitting in the carriage of the Southern Chu National Teacher's Mansion, Guichen looked at the girl who was leaning against the wall of the carriage and sleeping quietly with her eyes closed.

Just like the previous time when he came out of the mountain, this person fell asleep as soon as he got off the horse, and he was thinking about how to bring her back, but fortunately, Ji Jiashu actually asked his subordinates to bring the carriage.

Thinking of the annoying boy, Guichen frowned, and focused his eyes on the sleeping face of the girl in front of him again.

The curtain of the car was not raised, but through the curtain he could feel the heat of the people on the periphery. But what Guichen didn't expect was the discussion outside.

He and she were sitting in the carriage of the Southern Chu National Teacher's Mansion at this moment, sitting in the carriage related to that young man, but Guichen suddenly found that the person people wanted to see and talk about was just her.

Amid the chatter, her name began to appear.

is not the fiancée of Nanchu Chunhuajun, and it is not the vase princess sent by Qianqin to kiss.

It's her.

The cultivator named Ying Baoyue, who has created countless miracles.

"Princess Hug the Moon!"

"Is Her Highness the Princess inside? Lift the curtain and take a look! ”

"This is the first woman to participate in a polo match! Finally show up! ”

"Anyway, are we going to change our bet?"

Guichen listened to this pull

That woman's name and what she had done would eventually remain in all Rao's hearts, and she was never Rao's vassal.

Guichen looked at the girl opposite, and her words on the horse farm suddenly sounded in his ears.

"If one can be accidental, then eight times it will not."

What she has done, the impossibilities that have been subverted, are changing the world little by little.

At this moment, countless stunned, curious, and questioning eyes seemed to be able to pass through the curtain of the car and cast onto the woman in front of him, but she never seemed to care.

She never gives up, never waveres.

And this steadfastness will eventually change the stereotype that is harder than a rock.

Guichen lifted the curtain slightly, and there were people asking questions outside, although it may be very few, but people have begun to look forward to tomorrow's scene.

Looking forward to the fight of the gods tomorrow, what miracles will happen.

And he couldn't wait for it.

Looking forward to the arrival of Ming.

……

……

However, the night was far longer than many people thought.

Just when the people of Nanchu were crowded on the side of the road, vying to discuss the shocking news of the women's participation in the polo match, no one noticed that in the night, a pitch-black pigeon that blended with the night disappeared into the night sky

"Polo, ......"

Thousands of miles away, in the former Qin Guiyang City, on the top floor of the Qianjin Pavilion, a man dressed in black read the news in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "This brother and sister have the same interests." ”

"You can't say that," the white-haired old man sitting beside him shook his head, "Your Majesty likes polo, so just look at it, he doesn't have the guts to run on the field." ”

"His guts are more than a hundred times inferior to his grandfather," the man in black sneered, "No wonder the Ying family is dying." ”

"It's only a matter of time before the Ying family dies," the white-haired old man touched his beard, "but there are some people who don't die and think of all kinds of ways to prolong their lives." ”

"It's interesting to see the dying find a way, isn't it?" The man in black laughed when he heard this, "Ying Jia'er recently watched people play polo in the palace, and it seems that he wants to talk to his future queen." ”

Hearing the word "queen", the white-haired old man's beard shook a few times, and then his cloudy old eyes flashed and looked at the man in black.

"The old man hasn't gotten the news yet, my lord, which makes the old man really embarrassed."

"Where, it's just that Ah Lang has heard some rumors recently, and I look like it's something that the Ying family will do, and it seems to be true?" The man in black said casually.

"Nature is true."

"After all, with His Majesty's experience, he can only think of these methods," the white-haired old man laughed, "Your Majesty has always thought that as long as the princess is married to Nan Chu, Nan Chu will obey him, and no matter how bad Chunhuajun is, he will be like glue with the princess and be his good sister-in-law." ”

"I didn't expect the princess to send it, but Nan Chu's side was still lukewarm to him, and the national teacher didn't even come out to preside over the wedding," the white-haired old man sneered, "It's normal for Your Majesty to be anxious." ”

"So this time I personally went out to find a new ally," the man in black laughed, "I thought he would only push his sister out, but I didn't expect that I had wronged him." ”

"At the critical moment, he did not hesitate to dedicate himself, and that is also a king who has never been seen before or since," the man in black laughed so much that tears came out, "I don't know if Emperor Ying will come back to life if he knows that his grandson used this method to beat the idea to the north underground." ”

"No," the man continued to laugh, "the man doesn't have to come back to life to know." ”

"My lord seems to be in a good mood today," the white-haired old man had no choice but to laugh in the face of the black-clothed man who couldn't stop laughing.

"But one yard is one yard," the smile on the corner of the man in black's mouth suddenly closed, "Since he is now full of another marriage, it seems that the sister he sent out, he has no heart to care anymore." ”

"Your Majesty is only keen on one thing at a time," said the white-haired old man, "as for the princess......

"I'm afraid Ying Hanri didn't expect that his sister could do so much," the man in black narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the general in soft armor who was kneeling on the ground.

"Hear that Ah Ye has a dead spy over there?"

"It was a spy inserted in the early years, although it didn't work, but the realm was too low," the man who knelt on the ground, "The master knew that he was going to die sooner or later, and he wanted to use him one last time, but he didn't expect that person to be so useless, and he was found after not long in use." ”

"Really? That's damn it," the man in black shook the glass of wine.

"But even if you want to die, it's not someone else's turn to do it." The man looked at the white-haired old man, "Since Yinghan can't manage it, then Nanchu naturally has someone to help him share his worries." ”

"It's time to take care of it."

The old man in white was shocked, but the next moment he held his chin and squinted and smiled, "Listen to Nan Chu, there are also people who want to take care of it." ”

"The old man will come to see who is in charge of whom."

"Yes, that's wonderful," said the man in black, standing on the top floor of the attic, looking down at the lights all over the floor.

"Polo?" He smiled.

"Looks like it's going to be lively."