But no matter what, seeing Zhao Ban injured, at least it is good news for the Wang family, because this Zhao Ban is the only confidant general in the East Palace, and he is also a confidant promoted by Lin Huang from the Northern Army.

At this time, Zhao Ban's thigh was injured, even if the hamstring was fine, but this injury to the tendons and bones for a hundred days, even if the East Palace was rich and expensive, but no matter what, Zhao Ban could not jump on the ground in Kyoto within two months.

Although the Wang family has always maintained a neutral attitude in the hereditary dispute, this does not mean that Wang Xuanling is easy to bully, originally Wang Xuanling's original intention was to let Wang Ce release the water, be a favor, and not compete with the East Palace for this false name.

As Wang Ce's own son, although Wang Xuanling doesn't care much about the trivial matters of the family, he is still very clear about Wang Ce's efforts in the past few months.

Wang Ce originally had such a stubborn character, and he could stay at home every day for martial arts, which already showed that he was very interested in this martial arts.

But this Zhao Ban is not a man, but anyone who understands will take care of a lot, and this Zhao Pan, as the face of the East Palace, actually killed Wang during the discussion, which made Wang Xuanling, as a father, still look at it.

Moreover, Wang Xuanling is a very old general, and he has experienced the change of power of the two dynasties, but he still holds the position of a general of Fenwei, and even has the right to command all the soldiers and horses in the northern country, so there is only what Wang Xuanling does not want to do, and there is nothing that Wang Xuanling does not dare to do.

However, at this time, the rest of the adjudicators present in the inner hall, except for Wang Yan, a junior, were all silent at the moment, lest they say more and anger Wang Xuanling, who was angry, and cause unnecessary trouble for themselves.

Although everyone's official position is half a catty, after all, in terms of prestige, Wang Xuanling's merits are not something that anyone can suppress, and even Ning Min, who was still shouting again and again, kept his mouth shut at this time, and he didn't dare to let a fart go.

The ghost knows what kind of madness this Wang Xuanling has, maybe he will catch himself for a while to vent, so wouldn't he pick up a stone and hit his feet, and suffer himself.

At this moment, the two people on the stage have also been separated, Wang Ce became the winner of the foot battle with an expressionless face under Zuo Mou's explanation, and Zhao Pan on the side was like a dead dog, carried by two soldiers to the side of the ox cart, and slowly walked towards the side hall.

Seeing Zhao Ban being dragged away, Wang Ce hooked the corners of his mouth with a wicked smile, turned his head to Zuo Mou, who was standing aside, snapped his fingers and said, "Captain Zuo, this time you did a good job, don't worry, I will speak for you from my father." ”

After speaking, he looked up and looked at Zuo Mou, although his face was neither humble nor arrogant, and he was upright, but Wang Ce saw the color of ecstasy from his jujube-like eyes, but at this time, everyone was watching, and this Zuo Mou also had eyes, and he did not show his ecstasy.

Obviously, Wang Ce was very satisfied with Zuo Mou's attitude and reaction, and said in his heart that this Zuo Mou was a good seedling, if he was let go through the training, he would not be able to transform him into a general who was in charge of his own affairs.

Thinking like this, Wang Ce showed an intriguing smile at Zuo Mu, turned around and didn't say a word, and walked towards the side hall where he came with the Pu knife.

At this time, the small imperial gate before was standing under the corridor of the side hall with a smile on his face, and his body was standing straight, as if he was a soldier who was greeting the general's triumph.

When Wang Ce walked to his side, Xiao Huangmen immediately handed over the dust in his hand to the soldiers, and he ran two steps to Wang Ce's side, and said complimentarily while helping him insert the Pu knife back into the weapon rack:

"The young general is really scheming, and his subordinates were still worried about whether the young general would be angry because of Zhao's excesses, but at this moment, it seems that his subordinates are too worried."

Just because he slashed Zhao like a knife before, Wang Ce's mood was in a happy mood at this moment, and when he heard Xiaohuangmen praise himself so much, he was immediately aroused into a chatterbox, and the whole person was like a surging river, and started a personal talk show that lasted for half an hour.

However, its main meaning has always revolved around his own wisdom and improvisation, but his own thoughts have not been revealed at all.

But who is the little emperor, he was originally serving the emperor, and he was at the pinnacle in observing words and feelings, so when he saw what Wang Ce meant, he was very cooperative and didn't interject and ask more.

The two chatted very harmoniously, but after half an hour had passed, the foot battle had reached the final moment, and in the final game of the matchup, there was Situ Haoran among the two contestants.

"Hey, I said why I haven't seen this little white face play, it turns out to be a finale."

Wang Ce's words were quite sour, originally he participated in the martial arts to compete with Situ Haoran head-on, but not to mention that he was severely crushed by the cavalry and archery, and even his performance in the foot battle was not satisfactory.

It can be seen from Situ Haoran's ranking alone, obviously this finale is often the most exciting part of every event, and as expected, even Situ Haoran's opponent this time is not an ordinary person.

"Hey, I said Hongde Gong, do you know who this is against the little white face? Do you have any details about him or something? ”

Hearing Wang Ce call himself like this, Xiao Huangmen was suddenly startled, and hurriedly waved his hand again and again and said: "Oh, my young general, you can't call your subordinates like that, how dare you call yourself a prince!" The major general must not say this again, it is really a frustration. ”

If you want to say that Wang Ce is a person, although his usual style of acting is a little bit of a sloppy performance, Wang Ce is not stupid, he knows who can be a deep friend, and who can only be a nodding friend.

And this small imperial gate seems to be just a messenger, but who is Wang Xuanling, who can be favored by his old man, and can be placed in the palace to serve the emperor, there are a few simple goods.

Not to mention how much power this little imperial gate has, just because he can face the saint every day, the use value of this person is very broad, unless Emperor Qingli dies one day, otherwise this small imperial gate is a mobile intelligence station.

"What did Hongde Gong say, not to mention your merits, just your loyalty to Your Majesty, that is, the sun and the moon can be learned, and this time you are bothered to come here in the ice and snow, personally run to deliver a letter for a certain family, Wang Ce is grateful."

"Such a conscientious person, let alone being called a public, even if you call me to see it, Hongde Gong rest assured, Wang Ce is grateful for today's grace, and he will come to visit him in the future."

Looking at what Wang Ce said sincerely, the little emperor didn't know what to say for a while, after all, he belonged to Wang Xuanling, and Wang Ce, as a major general of the General's Mansion, could be described as having a bright future.

To be able to say this to a person with a low status today is obviously a scheming master, but no matter what, Wang Ce has good intentions, and the little emperor is self-aware, so he will not be complacent because of this little thing.

In order to break the embarrassing atmosphere, Xiao Huangmen reached out and took out a silk silk from his arms, and handed it to Wang Ce, while he became a commentator: "The young general doesn't know, the players in this last group are not simple, this time Situ Gongzi has met an opponent." ”

The silk silk handed to Wang Ce by the little emperor is the detailed information about that person, but the records on it are all about the person's family history and some major events he has experienced in recent years, and for the details of this person, he has to rely on the little emperor to explain.

Wang Ce knew that this little royal gate had something to say, so he raised his head knowingly, and looked at the little royal gate with a look of hope, but he gave enough face.