Chapter Twenty-Six: Learning to Juju

Mu Tianyue desperately searched the memories in her head, but found nothing.

In my previous life, I don't think there was such a thing as Keju.

"Keju? When there will be such a celebration in the palace, the moon does not know. Mu Tianyue looked at Shangguan Yao, maintaining a faint smile on her face.

"When the white-robed Taoist of Qin Tianjian was looking through ancient books, he found a physical fitness exercise, which was called 'Keju' by the ancients.

This thing is woven into a ball of wood rattan, which can be entertained by many people. Divide the two sides of the red and white, and set up a fence. If the ball hits the opponent's column, it wins.

Because it mostly shoots the ball with the foot, it is also called football. ”

Shangguan Yao said, taking out a piece of rice paper and scribbling on it. Seeing this, Mu Tianyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Shangguan Yao's graffiti.

Although the pattern is very simple, it is very easy to understand.

Mu Qianyue thought about Shangguan Yao's appearance of concentrating on painting just now, and compared it with the prince who had nothing but the sickbed in the mouth.

only to find that it was far from the same. It seems that Shangguan Yao really has many unknown secrets.

"The white-robed Taoist of Qin Tianjian seems to have won the trust of his father." Mu Qianyue looked at Shangguan Yao and spoke again.

Because the record in the ancient book said that it had the effect of strengthening the body, it made the emperor think about competing in the palace.

There are also several previous feng shui hexagrams, which always make Mu Qianyue feel that although this white-robed Taoist is a little superstitious, many things he said are not unreasonable.

Mu Tianyue was suddenly curious whether Shangguan Yao had been counted by him. After all, the prince's fate should only be determined after being calculated.

Such a position as the crown prince is not something that can be arranged casually.

Shangguan Yao guessed the doubts in Mu Tianyue's mouth, paused and spoke again.

"The prince's eight characters are naturally calculated. It's just that although the father listened to the Taoist priest, he may not believe it all. After staying in the court for many years, there is naturally feng shui. ”

When Mu Tianyue heard this, she nodded as if she didn't understand. The emperor and the general, there are feng shui furnishings in the house.

Shangguan Yan, as the king of a country, naturally hopes that the country will be forever.

Inviting the white-robed Taoist into the palace also specially built the Qin Heavenly Prison to confer the name of the national teacher with courtesy for many years, which is enough to explain the attitude.

Since the Taoist of Qin Tianjian has been respected by the emperor like this, what if...

Mu Tianyue was stunned, but saw that Shangguan Yao didn't know when he had left. Seeing that the room was suddenly empty, Mu Tianyue was a little distracted.

Although Shangguan Yao had left the house, the house was filled with the smell of alcohol.

I got up and walked to the bed, and lay down on the pillow without thinking. There is still a bit of wine on the pillow, but it is unexpectedly helpful to sleep in this night.

Mu Qianyue would never have thought that it would be such a fragrant wine that made her sleep sweetly all night.

And Shangguan Yao did not return to the side hall after leaving Mu Tianyue's room, but returned to the study with a heavy heart.

As soon as I walked to my desk, a feather letterhead fell on the paper. It's just that there is a little blood on the letterhead.

Seeing this, Shangguan Yao couldn't help but feel a little flustered. There was an unconscious nervous frown between his eyebrows, and his hand grabbed the edge of the desk.

The next second, a circle dent appears on the edge. It is the marks of scratching the nails, and the surface paint has fallen off two layers.

The next day, the Garden of the East Palace

"First rain, quick! Pass! Mu Tianyue said, and said to the first rain on the side.

Since learning how to play Keju more than an hour ago, Mu Tianyue has pestered Chu Yu to practice with herself.

"Miss, slow down!" Chu Yu said, panting and speaking.

The first rain did not have such a good foundation as Mu Tianyue, and after playing with him for a while, he was already out of breath and sweating a lot.

Although it was the first time Mu Tianyue had heard of this thing, her interest was really lifted. It's not good to play.,It didn't take long for me to be self-taught.。。

She put up a hairpin for her long hair that had fallen and tied a red headband. If others saw it, they thought it was a handsome little student.