Fortunately, the "unfilial son" befriended a junior like Huo Xiaoting, and he finally swallowed the old blood of Boyuanhou.

is also the son of the world, I hope that his son can study more with Huo Xiaoting in the future, and don't let him always envy other people's sons.

And on the field, under everyone's gaze, Huo Xiaoting drove his dark horse and stood on the same starting line with Emperor Jing Ming.

Emperor Jing Ming loves cleanliness and beauty, and his mount is a silver-white sweaty horse, just like the bright moon in the sky.

One black and one white, an emperor and a boy ride side by side on a horse......

Huo Xiaoting's expression was as usual, and he didn't show any nervousness, and he didn't lose the momentum of Emperor Jingming's side.

Even if you don't look at his unscrupulous facial features, his single posture is like green pines and green bamboos.

Lang Lang is a young man, holding a willow in his hand, standing on a horse. His face has both the calmness of an adult and the vigor of a young man.

What a show!

The county lord of Huilin looked at Huo Xiaoting with such a heroic appearance, and the feelings in his heart once again surged out like a stormy wave.

How could such Huo Xiaoting be cheaper than Li Jiu's fool?

Lord Huilin clenched his fists tightly, and the monstrous hatred in his heart also poured out.

Li Jiu, I will definitely not let you marry Huo Xiaoting, I will definitely not!

A red flame seemed to burn in the eyes of Lord Huilin!

The flag in the hand of the waiter waved, Huo Xiaoting rode to the dust, and when he arrived at the designated place, he inserted the willow branch in his hand into the ground, his posture was chic and neat, and he did not drag mud and water.

Emperor Jingming is in his thirties, and he is also the year of fighting, and the emperor's posture cannot be ignored.

When Huo Xiaoting planted the willow branches, he rode his silver-white sweaty and bloody horse, like a meteor passing by. Then he drew his bow and shot his arrows in one go, piercing the red apples on the willow branches.

"Good archery skills!"

Facing the cheers of everyone, Emperor Jingming stopped at Huo Xiaoting's side on horseback, patted him on the shoulder and said, "The future of the country!" ”

Hearing this, Huo Xiaoting got off his horse and thanked him.

The corners of Emperor Jingming's mouth hooked, and Chrysostom opened again: "Reward!" ”

Looking at Huo Xiaoting under the horse, why did he suddenly feel that he really wanted to marry his daughter to him. It's a pity that Taizu set the ancestral motto at the beginning, and horses are not allowed to enter the court as officials, and such good talents cannot be wasted. Otherwise......

Otherwise, hasn't he already given him a holy decree to marry, and what's the use of thinking about it now?

It seems that this family business is really cheap, and the nine girls of the Li family.

Emperor Jing Ming had never heard of the legend that whoever was next to Li Jiu was unlucky, and suddenly felt that this girl from the Li family was also blessed.

The ministers didn't know what Emperor Jingming was thinking, and they only saw the admiring gaze he showed when he looked at Huo Xiaoting, and they couldn't help but have their own thoughts.

And the Huo family was deeply relieved to see Huo Xiaoting, who performed brilliantly today, and at the same time, they couldn't help but miss their deceased relatives.

Huo Xiaoting is too similar to his father, the late son Huo Yunjing, in terms of appearance, posture, and talent.

Especially when the chamberlain called him Huo Shizi, the corners of Old Master Huo's eyes were a little moist.

He will never forget that moment, in order to protect his father, who was in ambush, Huo Yunjing was trampled into pulp by the enemy's iron hooves......

After the willow shooting competition ended, the county lord of Huilin had to reluctantly leave the Purple Palace martial arts arena.

When she returned to the dormitory of Changxi Palace, she smashed things again.

Faced with the mess on the ground, she lifted a forward vase, slammed it on the ground, gritted her teeth and said hatefully: "Li Jiu, my Lord Huilin will definitely let you be like this vase, broken bones!" ”

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Li Qia, who was thought to have taken advantage of Emperor Jingming and thought that he should be crushed by Lord Huilin, was crossing Erlang's legs at this time, leaning on the beauty couch to eat and drink.

On the table in front of her lay fresh melons, grapes, apples, pears, loquats, and peaches.

Throwing away the peach pit, she touched a golden loquat again, and after eating the loquat she threw another grape in her mouth.

I suddenly want to eat durian, and in my previous life, I heard that durian was brought back by Zheng He when he went to the West.

But in this Great Zhou Dynasty, which she had never heard of in her previous life, was there anyone who could bring durian back?

She didn't think about it, but she saw a figure flashing under the corridor, looking like Wei Yiran who had gone out to practice rowing.

Li Qia pinched a loquat in his hand, threw it to Wei Yiran when he came in, and asked, "Cousin, has you practiced rowing?" ”

Wei Yiran took a bite of the loquat and corrected: "That's called dragon boat racing, not rowing." ”

gnawed on the loquat again, and was very unwilling, "I can't win the championship anyway." It's like a foil for the three princes. ”

"There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck, maybe tomorrow the third prince will break his foot as soon as he goes out." Li Qia shook his toes and said.

"Cousin, the dragon boat race is rowed by hand, not with feet, what's the use of broken feet?" As if he suddenly remembered something, "Didn't my cousin say that she wouldn't hurt the body of the third prince?" So what's the plan for tomorrow? ”

"If curses count as damage, then I'm wrong." Li Cha spread his hands and sold Guanzi to the end.

She really doesn't care whether the three princes will have their feet or their heads, in short, tomorrow the three princes don't want to be in the limelight and win the championship after mutilating other people's bodies.

When it came to winning the championship, Wei Yiran patted his head and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, cousin, I came back to tell you that Little Master Huo won the first place in the willow shooting competition in the palace, and he also won the praise of the current saint." ”

"yes!" Li Cha continued to swing his legs, and picked up another loquat unmoved, "Cousin, don't be scared by him, tomorrow he and my cousin will not be in a group." ”

"Why are you so indifferent?" Wei Yiran stepped forward and snatched the loquat in her hand, and said with hatred: "The news came out of the palace, the little lady in the market has been boiling and crazy, and many of them said that they would spontaneously go to the gate of the imperial city to petition, begging the saint to take back the holy decree of marriage." ”

"They're so idle, they have nothing to do! If the petition worked, I would have gone a long time ago, and I could still eat loquat here. Li Cha was still swinging his legs, and his expression did not change at all.

Suddenly, she stared at Wei Yiran again.

Just when Wei Yiran thought that she had finally summed up the taste, she said: "I see if my cousin is possessed by my cousin, why is my mother-in-law gossiping?" ”

At this time, Wei Yiyun, who had already returned to Imperial Doctor Wei's side to serve his illness, happened to sneeze.

"You ......" Wei Yiran pointed at Li Qia again with hatred of iron and steel, "It's really a young man who doesn't know what it's like to be sad!" ”

Although it's timely, my cousin is still a little bean sprout that hasn't grown up at all!

I won't understand how uncomfortable it is to watch my sweetheart go to someone else, and the feeling of leaking a big hole in my heart!