At that time, Wang Chong had not yet served as the head of the palace, and the former husband had been promoted to the head of the Holy Academy of Chinese Studies.

Two days later, Zhao Cheng and Zhang Xiang sneakily rushed to the stable to select horses, and were shocked to find that more than a dozen white horses had marks on their hooves, which made the two of them shocked and angry, and scolded with their waists crossed. These two ghosts don't know horses, and they don't understand horse nature, so they have to look at the 'horse' and sigh, and more than ten white horses are stupid and can't tell the difference.

"Brother Zhang, it must be this white horse." Zhao Cheng's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he observed carefully like a ghost, walked up to the horse and shook a handful of hot sweat, and grinned, this horse is the one He Jian has done before.

Zhang Xiang stepped forward to take a look, and there was indeed a white mark on the horse's hoof, he purred his eyes and thought, and suddenly scolded angrily: "Stupid! This is deliberately confusing us! Saying that, it was a slap in the face to Zhao Cheng's head.

Zhao Cheng stared at the theory of intent theory, but the white horse was frightened because of this, kicked his hind hooves, and kicked Zhao Cheng's chest firmly, Zhao Cheng mixed garlic on the soles of his feet, and fell to the ground like a pig. Fortunately, this guy has a big shoulder and a round waist, and if he let Zhang Xiang, who is thin and like a horse monkey, suffer from this hoof, I am afraid that he would have already flown out of the horse pen.

"It's not good for the fuck where you stand, you have to stand behind the horse!" Zhang Xiang scolded while helping him up, Zhao Cheng clutched his chest and cried out in pain: "I.. My life is at rest.." When Zhang Xiang heard this, he couldn't wait to slap him again, and when he saw that he was pitiful and about to cry, he held back his foul mouth, and then hurried to the medical hall.

All the students rushed to choose the horses, He Jian was quick-eyed, led the white horse to Xiang Lin, and said in his ear: "Brother Xian doesn't know, this horse is the best one in this group of horses..." He Jian complacently told him what happened in the firewood room. Xiang Lin thought about such a coincidence, he always felt that something was wrong, and was about to interrogate, Ziying came over with a smile.

"Ziying, you better not play, it's very dangerous to bow down, I'm worried that you will have an accident..." Xiang Lin had played bow before, but it was only a few times, and he didn't have much interest in having fun with bowing. Ziying said with a smile: "Okay, Xiang Lin, I know you're worried about me, but it's not easy to win against Zheng Shijie's guy, how can you do it without my cooperation." He Jian was stunned for a moment, thinking about how the two brothers talked as if they were in love.

Xiang Lin wanted to stop him, but He Jian stepped forward and said: "Brother Xiang Jie Xian is high-spirited, won't Brother Xian disturb his interest if he stops him like this, besides, with the help of this horse, he will definitely be able to win, don't worry, don't worry.." Xiang Lin didn't know what to say, so he couldn't tell him that Ziying was a little woman. Ziying took the white horse, turned around and said with a pure smile: "I'm waiting for you in the field, come quickly~" Xiang Lin wanted to say something again, but He Jian stopped him again.

The field is surrounded by short walls on three sides, the north and south thousand steps are flat as cutting, the shade willow cypress poplar is half a rising branch, the red flag is inserted, the ripples are swinging with the wind, a big drum is placed on the side of the field, the site does not provoke the soil, the slight dew drops and must be heard, and the fine dust flies but does not reflect. The students were bare-chested and bare-backed, with scarves tied on their foreheads, long boots on their feet, and meniscus sticks in their hands, majestic and majestic.

"Hey! The sun is so poisonous, why doesn't the little boy take off his shirt? Do you want me to take it off for you? Wei Qian came over shirtless, Ziying was a little anxious, "Don't come here!" I don't care about you! Said that she hurriedly ran to Xiang Lin's side, and Xiang Lin just took off her shirt, revealing her strong arms and perfect figure, Ziying hurriedly turned her head sideways, her heart beating like a rabbit, this was the first time she saw Xiang Lin's bare arms.

Xiang Lin Yijue was a little indecent in front of her, got dressed and walked to the front to ask why she was so flustered, Ziying hurriedly said: "How do I know that everyone.. All topless... What should I do..."Xiang Lin had already thought of this, and said: "It's okay Ziying, if someone makes things difficult for a while, I will deal with it." Ziying sighed, pouting and still a little worried.

After all the families were prepared, they all got on their horses and stood by at both ends of the field, and ten people on each side participated in the battle, one side was composed of Xiang Lin, Ziying, He Jian, Chen Xiu and others, and the crotch was a white horse. The other party was led by Zheng Shijie, with a black horse under his crotch, and there was originally a seat for Zhao Cheng, but this unlucky guy let the horse hoof, and he was lying in the hospital hall at the moment and moaning.

"Your Excellency has an order, all those who participate in the battle must take off their shirts!" A soldier ran from the sidelines, and ordered Ziying, Zheng Shijie had been observing for a long time, and when he saw the soldier running over, he rode a horse to usher in it, staring at Ziying with a sly smile to see how she ended. Zheng Xun sat on a big chair on the sidelines, leisurely sipping tea, looking around for a week, only Ziying had not taken off his shirt.

Ziying's face was flustered and he didn't know what to do, Xiang Lin immediately dismounted and walked to Zheng Xun and said: "My lord, the foolish brother is dyed with white boils (ringworm) when he fights a small problem, and he is most afraid of the sun. Zheng Xun was stunned when he heard this, and then waved his hand again and again: "Then you'd better watch him, don't take off your shirt and disturb everyone's interest." Xiang Lin crossed the horse and said: "Ling Zun allows the foolish brother to wear clothes to participate in the war, and the son should go back." Zheng Shijie looked at the two strangely, smiled in a blink of an eye, and retreated stupidly.

Before Ziying could ask curiously, the sound of the soldiers beating the drums was deafening, and the cries of both sides were continuous, as if they were about to charge into battle.

As a woman, Ziying has never played a bow that only the official family can afford, and it is by no means easy for her to just ride a horse, let alone participate in such a dangerous game. But she is so stubborn, she doesn't want to watch Xiang Lin fight alone, she wants to accompany him, even if it is pain and fear.

Xiang Lin was most relieved that she was also the one who was most relieved, before getting on the horse, Ziying pretended to be a relaxed and happy smile, but her heart was full of worry and fear, but she still bravely stepped on the horse and smiled at Lin Ying, which was a pure love that penetrated the soul.

"Open. War..! After a long and high-pitched shout, the bowing competition officially began. The referee (referee) straddled the brown horse in the center of the field, holding a wooden hammer with a beautiful pattern carved on the ring, soft on the outside and hollow on the inside, and landed on the ground.

The horse is galloping, people are in the air, the son is worthy of being a strong martial arts man, flying forward like a swimming dragon, waving the cane, a move to stay in the air, looking back at the moon, it will be firmly hit under Zheng Shijie's horse, and then the flying horse will fall down, and the horse will rush forward again.

"Stop him!" Chen Xiu shouted, Zixiang almost broke through after receiving the rumor, and turned around to chase and intercept Lin and Ziying, Ziying's heart beat hard, and her brain was blank in panic, she had never experienced this kind of fierce scene.

Four or five people chased and intercepted but still did not stop Zixiang, he waved a sword shaped like a crescent moon to rub it up, and the sword spun rapidly in the air, and then hit vigorously, and the sword swooped into the Meng (net) like a swift wind, and the few people who defended did not even see the shadow of the sword.

"Good! Zixiang is still so majestic! Zheng Xun patted the table and got up and praised it, Chen Tong and Wang Chong greeted them with a smile, and they also applauded in admiration, Qiu Ying on the side didn't seem to be happy, pouting and looking displeased, she always stared at Ziying, and her eyes never left her.

Xiang Lin didn't know Ziying's situation, so he smiled at her and came again, however, Chen Xiu didn't pass it on to Xiang Lin several times, but passed it on to He Jian or Sanjiu, Sanjiu was born with a brute force, rampage, as if he wanted to fight hard, how dare a few students on the defense intercept it, and finally the staff fell into Meng, Zheng Shijie scolded those few bad breeds loudly.

"Rubbish! Not even a minion! Zheng Xun was so angry that he smashed the teacup this time, Chen Tong and Wang Chong looked at each other, and they didn't dare to step forward to answer. The bow tournament originally did not allow the slave attendants to play, but no one was willing to be with Xiang Lin, so they had no choice but to allow Sanjiu to play.

At first, Xiang Lin still had the strength to fight back, but gradually he was unable to fight back, and almost a son could break through the defense and interception of three or four people, and the difference in strength was still too great.

"Stop!" Before it was opened, Zheng Shijie shouted, dismounted and greeted Zheng Xun and bowed: "Father, Xu Xianglin's side seems to be unable to fight back, and it will be boring to continue like this, so it is better to change the child to his side." Zheng Xun looked at the scene and was a little anxious, nodded and chuckled when he heard the words, and then ordered the exchange of personnel.

"No matter what you do, if you let me and make trouble from it, I will not forgive!" Zheng Shijie stopped in front of Ziying and ordered loudly. Zhang Xiang and Wei Qian grinned bitter gourd faces, and they had no idea in their hearts, so Qin Hancai scratched his head, and his brows seemed to be twisted into twists.

"What are you playing again?" It's been two hours back and forth, how can Ziying fight these men's physical strength, when the head is scorching, she feels faintly dazzled when she is exhausted, and she sees Zheng Shijie running to their team inexplicably, which adds a little anger.

The two sides began to fight back and forth again, Ziying was so tired that she was sweating profusely, and persuaded Lin to go down to rest, winning or losing was secondary. Ziying refused, thinking about Zheng Shijie's inexplicable change to the team, what might he do that was unfavorable to Xiang Lin, and he must insist on staying on the field.

Zheng Shijie opened the horse, and the guide passed to Ziying's horse, this white horse seemed to be a little uncontrollable, not as docile as He Jian said, and almost threw her off the horse several times. Xiang Lin Zongma got rid of the sudden front, Ziying found him at a glance in the chaotic crowd, but Zhang Xiang and the others had intercepted him closely, and he still shot out of the crack and flew to Xiang Lin's side.

Zhang Xiang lifted the cane and wanted to turn back to intercept it, but one end of the cane happened to hit the tail of the white horse, and the white horse suddenly scurried on all fours, neighing in his throat, and he was out of control, Ziying was overturned and fell and rolled a few times, and hit his head on the thick trunk of the willow tree on the sidelines.

"In! Ziying! Xiang Lin smiled and galloped towards Ziying, but Ziying couldn't be seen on the back of the galloping horse, and his face suddenly darkened.

"Under the tree! Son! Sanjiu pointed and hurried over to Lin, Ziying fainted under the tree, and his forehead was hit with blood.