Chapter Twenty-Three: Willing to Bet with You, Horses Can't Chase After You (3)

Although the martial arts test was rushed, it was an important competition after all, and the things on the stage were still meticulously prepared. Just after lunchtime on this day, several official sedan chairs followed Long Yuan to the venue in the south of Luoyang City, where a group of neatly dressed warriors were waiting early.

Sima Zhen finally went out of the palace, and he was so excited that he couldn't sit on a dragon chariot, and kept opening the curtain to look out, and from time to time he asked your father-in-law what this was and what that was.

Han Shuo got out of the sedan chair, and with a sweep of his eyes, he saw Xie Rong standing there. He is still the same confident and calm appearance, and his natural brilliance compares the people around him.

That's someone who was born to be on the battlefield.

"Mrs. Han, are these people going to fight?" Sima Zhen happily got off the dragon chariot, ran to Han Shuo's side and said, "Let them fight quickly!" ”

When several civil and military generals who got off the sedan chair heard this, they couldn't cry or laugh. The samurai who had already knelt down and saluted listened with different thoughts.

It's not that there are people who want to serve the Sima royal family, but such a stupid emperor really doesn't give them much hope. So most people think that instead of pinning their hopes on this fool, it is better to join Han Shuo's disciple and have a chance to show their ambitions.

"Your Majesty, you go up to the platform over there and sit down first, and you can see it later." Han Shuo comforted him with a good temper: "The weather is good today, and it can be regarded as seeing some sun. You sit still and have a good time. ”

Sima Zhen looked at the table with the top of the dragon chair and the table, clapped his hands happily and ran over.

Women are not allowed to watch the martial arts test, so it was not successful. Before leaving, she had already instructed Sima to leave nothing else, and to ensure that she would not be accidentally injured by knives and guns.

Emperor Sima felt that Concubine Shen was becoming more and more like the deceased queen mother.

"There are twenty-six people in the contest today. Divided into thirteen groups, the winner and the winner will fight again, until the last two will fight it out. Your father-in-law pinched the duck's throat, briefly announced the rules, and emphatically emphasized: "The point is to stop, the winner or loser is decided by the adults, and there shall be no objections." ”

Bi Zhuo has been standing at the back of the crowd with his head down, dressed in an inconspicuous black robe, with black cloth wrapped in hair. From the moment I came in, I didn't talk to others, but I was in a daze.

Han Shuo sat down on the right hand side of the emperor, and several ministers who participated in the judgment also sat down one by one. Chu Xiaotian was naturally there, and a pair of divine eyes swept into the pile of warriors several times.

Yun Yun said that among the samurai today, there will be dragons and phoenixes among people. But Chu Xiaotian only knew one Xie Rong, and the rest were strangers and inconspicuous people. Who is she optimistic about?

"The samurai will draw lots first, and the opponent will be determined." Your father-in-law shouted, and a eunuch held a bamboo tube and asked the warriors to draw lots one by one.

Bi Zhuo took one at random, and it said "Pick up three" on it.

According to the order, it was the last, Bi Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, and began to think of yesterday's events again.

I don't know how Han Shuo learned that he would come to this martial arts test today, yesterday afternoon, this high-ranking and powerful person actually went to the outskirts of the city to work in an iron shop, and wanted to drink with him like the Shen Xin girl.

It was a lie not to be surprised, but he quickly calmed down. has accepted the good intentions of the Shen Xin girl, and he naturally can't have two hearts, which is morality and integrity.

But Han Zihu didn't force him, just let him choose, after winning this game, do you want to stay at the border to guard the city for the rest of your life, or lead the troops to the battlefield to kill the enemy?