"If you don't ride yourself, do you want to offer it?" and the best Taixue classmate of Pang Ran, this is also one of the people who will participate today.

"If I can, I'm willing to provide it." Mammoth replied without hesitation.

"It's a pity you don't have such a good horse."

Originally, Jiang Lan wanted to persuade her, but when she saw that the fight was fierce but she didn't see the fire, she was relieved. Most of them are the same as their sixth cousin Zhao Yang, beating is a pair of enemies who are scolded and loved.

Finally got on the field, Jiang Lan finally saw the horse that Junqi was riding on the opposite side.

The sweaty horse had a tubular body, a narrow chest, a long back, shallow ribs, a long phalangeal area, a slightly narrow but strong posterior area, and a slightly longer buttocks with muscular angles. Elder nails are tall, long, and muscular; The shoulders are long, the curvature is good, and the shoulders are clean; The fur is shiny and thin.

It is usually about six feet tall, with a plump and graceful body, a thin head and a high neck, slender limbs, thin skin and fine hairs, a light and elegant step, a slender and graceful body, and a curved and high neck that outlines its perfect body curves.

"A good horse indeed!" Jiang Lan did not hesitate to praise herself, that horse was really a peerless horse. "But it's a sad thing that this kind of good horse doesn't have to fight on the battlefield, but plays polo."

Pang Ran also shook his head and said, "Brother Shanfeng, you don't know, this kind of horse, there are many in the Jun family." However, they will not buy at will, this kind of thing will be conscripted as war horses, and the people and ordinary officials are not allowed to hold the cherry blossoms privately."

"Indeed, horses should be controlled, if the combat power of the northwest is accumulated from time to time, these other countries will be eyeing each other, if one side at will stomp on it, this country will only be overturned in an instant."

"Brother Shanfeng also likes the military?" Pang Ran asked curiously.

Jiang Lan shook her head, "I don't like it, it's just that there are a lot of military books and classics left in the study from my father's lifetime, and I can get something from reading them occasionally." ”

Pang Ran suddenly remembered the uncle Jiang Guo that his fathers had talked about, the peerless talent who led thousands of cavalry to rescue the first emperor.

It's a pity that he was jealous of the talent and died young.

Otherwise, a mere princess of Nanliang would dare to pick and choose in her own country with her relatives, which is simply funny.

Afraid that Jiang Lan would be sad, Pang Ran immediately changed the topic.

"Brother Shanfeng, look! That's where we scored, Red! ”

Jiang Lan looked over with the mammoth, and sure enough, there was a door panel painted red, with a hole in the middle, and a gong placed not far behind.

This is the logo of each team that is being distributed to the participating teams on the field, the red ribbon of Jiang Lan's first team, the yellow ribbon of the arithmetic team, and the black ribbon of Guangwenguan, each corresponding to the goal point of each team on the field.

"The game ends with seven goals scored by the first team, and for every goal won, a flag is planted. The competition is officially on! ”

Everyone straddled their horses, each sassy and heroic.

Xue Zuo in the stands was proud and waved his hand, "Not bad, yes, worthy of being the nephew of our Xue family, this is good immediately." ”

Wu Ren, who was eating fruit next to him, was almost choked by these words, "Wuyou, you're fine, right?" You even have a hard time getting on a horse, you travel in front of the sedan chair and behind the sedan chair on weekdays, and you even have a hard time walking, you are embarrassed to lean on Jiang Shizi's bravery on yourself, don't you want to make a face? ”

A group of ministers next to him laughed, and Guo Dayang, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites who was closest to them, sat down, "British Duke, it's not that my brother won't help you, this Jiang Shizi's kung fu should have inherited Jiang Guomoxibustion's might, and it really has ...... with you." Not very linked. ”

Xue Zuo saw that the two of them knew that they were not but them, so he said, "Then I also have a powerful nephew, do you two have it?" ”

Daxingtai Shangshu Ling Wu was not convinced, "Hey, although my nephew is not as dazzling as your family, he is also a talent, and he is also the princess's concubine, no worse than your family." ”

As soon as they heard Lord Wu like this, many officials began to play tricks on their nephews.

Even if it doesn't work, it's good to let the saint hear about it.

But among them, Xue Zuo is still the most bizarre one, no matter what others do, he will come and say, "My nephew can shoot ten bells!" ”

The Daxingtai Shangshu next to him made Wu Ren eager to find something to plug his mouth, it was really annoying!

Chen Qing sat at the front, looking at the best position, and the chatter and laughter in the back were noisy, and he didn't care much, but he didn't have any meaning to look at Sasshuang Ying pecking Jiang Lan on the field.

"Cousin, what else are you hiding? You have lived so hard all these years, and you have hidden so deeply. Then there was another chuckle, with a different kind of emotion.

In the Anping Palace, Chen Yu, who was just about to go out, was told that his younger brother had already left the mansion with his own identity.

"Shizi, what should we do next?" The subordinate next to him asked.

Chen Yu, the son of King Anping, had no choice but to instruct him to go down, arrange the things in his hands properly, and then go to his uncle alone to pass the time, stop his uncle casually, and ask him not to follow his father again.

Chen Shou, who went out, had a clear goal, and the carriage went directly to Guozijian.

Before he got out of the carriage, he received a message from the secret guard, Chen Shou looked at the note in his hand and chuckled, "Interesting, interesting, the emperor is also here." ”

Tsing Yi who was driving a carriage outside, "Childe, this saint is also inside, shall we still go?" ”

Chen Shou put it in his hand into the incense burner of the carriage and muttered, "Why don't you go?" Isn't he afraid that he can't do it? ”

The servant in Tsing Yi persuaded with some concern, "But the identity of the son?" ”

Chen Shou smiled, "Isn't it just pretending to be the elegant and gentle appearance of the eldest brother, let's go in and take a look at Jiang Shizi, who can shoot ten bells, and give Junqi a big gift casually." ”

"Yes, Childe."

Chen Shou swaggered into the Guozijian, and when he heard the news, Lu Xijiu immediately told the saint.

Chen Qing just glanced at it lightly, and then said, "No, you can send someone to bring the prince here." ”

"We're in command."

Lu Xijiu walked out, and then let his subordinate Dr. Liu go to greet the prince of Anping, and he ordered someone to prepare another table at the lower head of the saint.

"Wechen has seen the saint." Chen Shou learned his brother's every move, and bowed slightly.

"How did my cousin come here with a sense of leisure?" Chen Qing raised his eyes and looked at the "Prince of Anping".

"Wei Chen heard that there was a grand event in this country's prison, so he came here, but he didn't expect the saint to be here, but he caught up."

Chen Qing waved his hand, "Cousin, sit down." ”

Chen Shou sat down with his head bowed, a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes looked past Chen Qing at the team that was galloping off the field below. Before Jiang Lan could be found, he heard a burst of sharp swords next to him

"Old man Wu, look at it, my nephew scored another goal."