Chapter 47: Horse Racing

The movement on the side of the racecourse also attracted Yan Linyu's attention, and he saw Song Moqing riding on a horse, swaying and preparing to go over to race.

"Song Moqing?" He himself was a little surprised.

"What kind of wind is he smoking?"

Gonggong Hu said with a smile: "The slave just inquired, and said that His Royal Highness the King of Huaiyang had to race horses with the brothers and sisters of the Zhao family. As a result, one of their hands was injured and the other was injured, so Zhuang Yuanlang took the initiative to ask for a horse race for the Zhao family! ”

"The Zhao family can ignore it at all!"

"This ······" Gonggong Hu hesitated for a moment and said, "This time, the color head is a delicate battle armor!" ”

Hearing this, Yan Linyu's face also changed.

"Exquisite armor? Who took it out? Yan Linyu's face also changed.

"The emperor forgives sins, it is ······" Gonggong Hu didn't say anything, but Yan Linyu knew that if it wasn't for Yan Linjun, who would dare to touch Arou's things?

"Nonsense! It's getting bolder! He knocked over the wine glass in front of him, and the royal clans around him quickly knelt on the ground.

"The emperor is angry!" Although they didn't know what Yan Linyu was angry about.

"The exquisite battle armor is just that, it was originally something of the Zhao family. When the horse is over, call him over to me! Yan Linyu sat back in the chair again, her face was pale, and she was really angry when she looked at it.

Gonggong Hu sighed, thinking that this prince is too bold, and he can say anything, but it is the first queen's thing, and he can't move!

Zhao Yuru led the black horse, and said with some trepidation: "Zhuangyuanlang, why don't we change a horse, this horse looks very fierce in the past, what if you fall down?" ”

Song Moqing touched the horse and said with a smile: "Miss Zhao, don't be afraid, only this horse can win the prince!" ”

"What about you······ Be careful! Zhao Yuru said with some concern: "Don't be reckless, that thing, don't do it!" ”

Song Moqing patted the horse, nodded and said, "Song will do his best!" ”

The horses all gathered at the starting point, and those royal nobles knew that they were just foils this time, watching the battle between Yan Linjun and Song Moqing.

And the people watching from the sidelines have already opened the game.

"Is this even better? Since the Zhao family is gone, then the color head must be the king of Huaiyang! ”

"I also think that there is no suspense, and I don't know what Zhuang Yuanlang is doing here! For Zhao Yuru? ”

After saying that, the people all laughed teasingly.

"What are you laughing at, he is the head of the camp in the suburbs of Beijing, how many people are lining up to get married!"

"Really? So why don't you get in line? ”

"Haha, I'm blessed! Leave it to Song Moqing! ”

They spoke unscrupulously, and were heard by Zhao Yuru not far away. She clenched her fists and said that she didn't matter, saying that Song Moqing was the first to refuse!

Thinking of this, she stepped forward and kicked off the soft pillow they were leaning on, and a man leaned back and saw Zhao Yuru's big face.

"Yo, isn't this the little lord of Earl Changyi's mansion?" Zhao Yuru sneered and said: "If you have time to chew the root of your tongue here, it is better to think about how to place that outer room, and don't let Mrs. find out about it!" ”

"How do you know ······" His wife is a notoriously jealous woman, and he didn't even say anything about his friends.

Seeing the little lord sit up angrily, the people around him laughed even louder.

"Hahaha, little lord, I didn't expect it, even if there is a Hedong lion at home, it won't stop you from stealing!"

"Fei Gongzi, don't laugh!" Zhao Yuru snorted coldly and said, "How much wine money do you owe to Qin Yunju?" and slept with Liu Ya'er but didn't buy it, and fooled people with two fake beads. Do you think about this matter in Beijing and no one knows? ”

When Fei Gongzi heard this, he was also stunned, how did Zhao Yuru know about this?

"You all live under the protection of your fathers, you don't have any manhood at all, and you are embarrassed to point fingers at others?" Zhao Yuru squatted down and stretched out his hand to give everyone's head a brain collapse, making them hug their heads and shout.

"Song Moqing is my man, if you want to talk about him behind your back in the future, remember to speak quietly, do you really think that no one dares to trouble you?"

"Zhao Yuru, what are you?" The little lord stood up angrily and said: "It's just a woman who forcibly pulled people into marriage by virtue of her military exploits, do you really think Song Moqing is willing to marry you!" ”

Zhao Yu gritted his teeth and pushed it over with a palm, and the little lord took several steps back and fell to the ground.

"Military merits, you can show me one or two! I am the one who crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood, you know? Without me, you still want to drink and play here to raise the outer room? Dream on! Song Moqing is really good to marry me, whether it is flattery or not, it is all my man. If you talk nonsense again, I'll tear your mouth apart, and I'll do what I say, it's useless for your father to beg me! Dog, your dad wouldn't dare talk to me like that, you know? ”

She already has a big temper, and with Zhao Yuru's body, it is even more frightening to start a fire.

The men stood aside, they knew that Zhao Yuru's round arms could unscrew their heads at any time.

"Don't stare at me like this, if you're not convinced, come and fight with me! The old lady gives you a hand! ”

"Mr. Zhao said that he laughed, we don't choose what to say, please have a lot of them!" Fortunately, one of them was more knowledgeable and walked up to her and smiled at her.

"Be honest with your mouth!" She warned them and left.

The little lord sat on the ground and got up for a long time.

"This Zhao Yuru has eaten a cannon battle? Before, no matter how we said about her, she was fine, but today······ Why is there such a big fire today? ”

"Forget it, let's say a few words. Some of the things she has done in the past few days have spread all over Kyoto. The Taishi's Mansion has been in the limelight, and the suppression of bandits in the Reclining Buddha Temple is the first achievement. She's no better than an ordinary woman, and we'd better provoke less! ”

The little lord patted the soil on his body and looked at Fei Gongzi, both of whom avoided each other's eyes.

Presumably they are also curious, why does Zhao Yuru know about this kind of private matter?

Zhao Yuru walked towards the racecourse, thinking that this place of Qinyunju was mixed, and she could even know everything about their and his wife's affairs, what was a little secret?

Soon the horse race was about to start, Zhao Yuru hurriedly ran there, and among the tall horses in a row, the restless black horse was very eye-catching.

Before he started, he danced happily, and almost turned Song Moqing upside down several times, and Zhao Yuru, who watched it, sweated.

Yan Linjun rode his horse and said calmly: "Champion Yuanlang, if it really doesn't work, don't force it, it's okay to abstain now." The people of the Zhao family are not here, you are a son-in-law, what are you doing to make a fuss? ”

"Since you should go, then Song will do it to the end!"

"Abstain, you'll be killed by this horse!" Yan Linjun sneered and said: "I said it, if you win the lottery, I will return it to you!" ”

"Not necessarily!" Song Moqing refused very simply.

"Alright then, then good luck!" Yan Linjun smiled slightly and walked to his place.

"Champion Lang! You have to be careful! Zhao Yuru shouted in the crowd: "Don't be reckless! ”

Song Moqing listened, gave her a smile, and then came to her place.

As the railing was lowered, a whip fell to the ground, and the horses rushed out in unison. For a moment, the dust flew and obscured people's view.

Zhao Yuru hurriedly followed the crowd and ran after the dust, barely able to recognize Song Moqing's location.

That black horse was so powerful that Song Moqing almost had to use all his strength to control its direction. But the good thing is that the horse has been running very fast, and it is in the top three.

Yan Linjun rode in the middle, unhurried. He's basically like this, and he won't exert his strength until the second half.

Even if Zhao Yuru doesn't know how to ride a horse, he can know that this is a safe approach, and like Song Moqing, no matter how strong the dark horse is, it will be consumed to the point that it has no physical strength.

But now what she is worried about is no longer a matter of ranking, she only hopes that Song Moqing can be safe.

"Little sister!" Zhao Yujing dealt with it briefly and walked over. Looking at Zhao Yuru's anxious expression, he comforted: "It's okay, Zhuang Yuanlang is determined and can tame that black horse!" ”

"He's a weak scholar, he rarely rides a horse, hey, it's all my fault, what if I go up and ride a horse?"

"Little sister, if Song Moqing can't even tame this, how will he tame you in the future?" Zhao Yujing scratched her nose with a smile and said, "Okay, don't worry." It's the person that my dad fancies, and it's going to be fine! ”

Zhao Yuru pursed her lips and sighed.

Compared with Zhao Yujing's optimism, Song Moqing's situation is really not optimistic! The black horse was running so fast that several times he clung to the reins so that he would not be thrown off. And in this way, the route of the dark horse has gone crooked again. He is controlled left and right, and he is miserable.

"Champion Lang, you better give up! I'll help you tame this dark horse! Yan Linjun rode to his side and said, "Don't give your life for a piece of armor!" ”

"Don't worry about it!" Song Moqing, who was so upset that her internal organs were about to be displaced, still gritted her teeth and refused Yan Linjun's kindness.

"Then I hope I can see you at the end!"

Yan Linjun laughed loudly and whipped away!

Song Moqing saw that he was gradually being left behind, and knew that the strength of the dark horse had begun to be slowly consumed.

"No! Run fast! Song Moqing shouted, and the whip in his hand swung down hard. The dark horse let out a long roar and ran like crazy towards the finish line.

"Ahh Song Moqing was clinging to the horse's body, and the uncomfortable feeling still made him can't help but scream.

Seeing this, the surrounding crowd said with some concern: "Champion Lang is dying!" Who can stand such a bump? ”

Zhao Yuru listened, hurriedly ran forward, pushed aside the crowd, and saw that Song Moqing was about to catch up with Yan Linjun, but his face was pale, and he looked very bad.

"Why is this nerd so stubborn?" Zhao Yuru stomped his feet angrily.

The finish line is in sight, and he and Yan Linjun are still half a position away.

The dark horse really couldn't run, no matter how Song Moqing beat it, its speed still slowed down slowly.

"Don't stop! Don't stop! Song Moqing whipped two more whips, but it only caused the black horse to pause, and almost turned Song Moqing off the horse.

"Champion Lang!" Seeing this thrilling scene, Zhao Yuru was so frightened that she covered her eyes.

Fortunately, Song Moqing didn't fall, but he had already opened a long distance from Yan Linjun, not only that, but the people behind him also caught up, in this way, it was impossible to win!

"That's it! Don't compare again! Zhao Yuru saw Song Moqing holding his stomach, obviously being upset, and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him to come back.

But at this time, Song Moqing pulled out his long hairpin and inserted it into the black horse's buttocks.

Zhao Yuru's running footsteps suddenly stopped, and after understanding what Song Moqing was going to do, she shouted like crazy: "Song Moqing, you are crazy!" Get me down! ”

But it was too late, and the black horse was already crazy, and rushed forward regardless of it, and even hit several horses next to him, and knocked a man off the horse.

Song Moqing's head was tightly buried between the horsemane, and he couldn't see his face at this time!

Yan Linjun heard the black horse neighing abnormally, and when he looked back, he found that the black horse was running towards him on a rampage. And the horse has a hairpin stuck in its buttocks.

"Song Moqing, you're really crazy!" Yan Linjun was also surprised, he felt that Song Moqing had always been gentle and elegant, and he did things properly, not like this kind of irrational person.

After a moment of distraction, Song Moqing and the black horse had already come to him, Yan Linjun was of course not stupid enough to collide with them, so he hurriedly reined in the horse, forced his horse to turn in a direction, took a look at the finish line, and then passed by.

Immediately afterwards, the dark horse hit the line, and Song Moqing won.

The people in the racecourse immediately cheered, and Gonggong Hu also came to Yan Linyu happily and said, "Your Majesty! Champion wins! ”

"Oh?" Yan Linyu stood up, looked at the galloping black horse, frowned and said, "He is so desperate? ”

But at this time, Song Moqing no longer had the strength to control the running dark horse.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! He immediately said anxiously, "Get out of the way!" I can't control it! ”

The crowd that was still cheering just now realized that the danger was approaching, and they scattered in all directions.

When Zhao Yuru saw this, he was even more frightened, if he ran like this, where would the dark horse take him? Looking at Song Moqing's appearance, I'm afraid that he has been turned out of internal injuries!

"Brother! Find a way! Zhao Yuru turned around with a sad face and begged Zhao Yujing.

Zhao Yujing didn't answer, and immediately snatched a horse from the side and chased after Song Moqing, followed by Yan Linjun.

But their horses were not as fast as Song Moqing's, and they saw that this horse was about to crash into Yan Linyu.

"Escort! Hurry up! Father-in-law Hu was shocked and immediately escorted Yan Linyu away.

"Your Majesty, go away! Run! Song Moqing could only shout these words at this time.

didn't expect things to turn out like this, Zhao Yuru also panicked.

If Song Moqing knocks out something to the emperor, it will be troublesome!

"Your Majesty!" Zhao Yuru hurriedly rushed forward and protected Yan Linyu's body, thinking that he had rough skin and thick flesh, and he could also block it!

At this moment, Yan Linjun gritted his teeth, stood on the horse's back, and shouted at Zhao Yujing: "Lord Xiao Zhao, you go and hold the horse!" I'm going to save people! ”

Zhao Yujing nodded, clamped his feet, reached out and pulled out the silver hairpin on the horse's buttocks, the black horse was in pain, stopped, and began to raise his hooves like crazy. Trampled quite a few people.

Seeing this, Zhao Yujing hurriedly dismounted and wanted to reach out to grab the reins, but the horse was too manic and he couldn't hold it at all.

Yan Linjun was the same, he wanted to jump on the horse to rescue Song Moqing, but he was forced back by the horse's hooves several times.

Zhao Yuru stood there, looking at Yan Linjun and Zhao Yujing, who were helpless, and was already anxious in his heart.

"Champion Lang, don't let go!" Zhao Yujing shouted: "We're thinking of a way!" ”

Song Moqing can't speak anymore!

Yan Linjun also frowned, and now he could only wait for the black horsepower to run out, and then slowly subdued it. But what I'm afraid of is that Song Moqing won't be able to last that time!

Just when the two of them were helpless, they suddenly saw a copper hammer fly and smash it on the horse's head!

Immediately afterwards, a man rushed over with a copper hammer, and with another hammer, he directly knocked the horse to the ground, unable to get up!

Looking at this copper hammer, needless to say, it was Zhao Yuru who did it!

This shocked Yan Linyu.

Gonggong Hu glared and stumbled: "This ······ This Mr. Zhao is really a good arm strength! ”

Seeing that the horse fell to the ground, Zhao Yuru hurriedly ran over, wanting to help Song Moqing up.

"Foot······ Foot! My feet are tied! He said, pointing to his feet.

Zhao Yuru looked down and saw that Song Moqing actually tied his feet and pedals together in order to keep himself from being thrown off!

Seeing this, Yan Linjun felt a little helpless.

"Zhuangyuanlang, you are really dying!" He waved his hand and said, "That's it, this armor is for you!" One doesn't want to die, the other wants to die! ”

With that, he threw away his whip and turned to leave.

Zhao Yu had mixed feelings in his heart when he was like this, but he just patted Song Moqing's shoulder vigorously and said, "Why are you so confused!" It's just a battle armor! Why so desperate? ”

Song Moqing showed a reluctant smile and said, "I know, I heard Lord Zhao say that that the battle armor was the thing that wrapped you and saved your life back then!" Of course I'm going to win you back! ”

When Zhao Yuru heard this, tears suddenly fell.

"You idiot, what are you doing so well to me?"

"Don't cry!" Song Moqing stretched out her hand to wipe her tears and said, "We are going to get married in the future, I'm useless, I can't protect you on weekdays." This armor gives you a better chance of winning on the battlefield! ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yuru's tears couldn't hold back even more!

She cried on Song Moqing's chest regardless of her image.

Yan Linyu stood in the distance, saw this scene, looked at Gonggong Hu, and showed a smile.

"It seems that this armor is not wronged!" He shook his head and said, "If Arou is here, she should be happy!" ”

Gonggong Hu glanced at the emperor, and the wry smile on his face was obvious.