Chapter 6: Responsibility
Thinking of the old things, Wei Jingshu was irritable and panicked again, only to feel that her chest was full of turbidity, and she couldn't vomit it out, so she only wrote the reins, and forcibly calmed herself.
The time is coming, King Yongjing and Princess Yongjing went to the stands, and received the courtesy of everyone, and King Yongjing said a few words again, and then beat the gongs and drums.
The young men and girls who had long been ready to go grabbed the horse's belly and galloped away, even Xu Jinrong, who had always been gentle and gentle, did not show weakness.
Wei Jingshu was afraid of repeating the mistakes of the past, so she had no intention of racing, but when she saw that Xu Jinrong had already gone, she became more and more unthinking, and after a little thought, she turned over and dismounted and walked back.
After all, her horse has always fallen into her own hands, if she really goes crazy again, she is afraid that she will not be able to trample Xu Jinrong to death.
Honeysuckle was waiting outside the racecourse, and when he saw Wei Jingshu coming out, he couldn't help but be a little surprised: "What's wrong with the girl?" β
Wei Jingshu's expression was faint, and she threw the reins to Honeysuckle: "It's a little uncomfortable, don't go and join in the fun." β
asked again: "The third brother and the fourth sister are in the stands?" β
Honeysuckle hurriedly said: "The third master is not here, and the fourth girl is sitting with the girl of the Gu family." Then he asked, "Does the girl want to see a doctor?" β
Wei Jingshu waved her hand, turned her head and glanced at the dense stands: "No need, I just feel a little hot, I'll go find the fourth sister, you send someone to send the horse back to the house." After thinking about it, he said: "Go and find the third brother, if he doesn't come, you will say that I will go to sue my wife." β
Without waiting for Honeysuckle to reply, he walked to the stands.
Yunzhou belongs to the border city of Daying, the folk customs are open, not as particular as Kyoto, there are many people in the stands, but there are no male and female seats, even the screen is not erected, the girls with active temperament sit together, discussing why Wei Jingshu gave up the game, and the sons who have set up a gambling game in private are even more angry and gritted their teeth.
Wei Jingshu's riding skills are obvious to all in Yunzhou, and this year there is another fiancΓ©e of the second son of King Yongjing, who loses and who wins these two has become the biggest attraction, who would have thought, as soon as the gongs and drums were beaten, Wei Jingshu gave up without even moving the horse.
Xu Jinzhen and Chen Nianwei were faceless at Wei Jingshu's place just now, but they were the most energetic at this time, and they stepped on the high and low, so they almost stepped on Wei Jingshu into the mud.
Wei Jingshu quietly went to the stands, and was poking her head out to find the figure of her fourth sister Wei Jingwan, but she could hear it so well, frowned, and muttered: "Don't talk about the long and short with fools." "In the end, I endured that anger.
It's just that she hasn't found Wei Jingwan yet, but a little girl in Tsing Yi jumped in front of her, the little maid's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and when she saw Wei Jingshu saluting first, she said: "Miss Weisan, the slave master invites the girl to come over." β
Wei Jingshu squinted her eyes and looked at the girl in green clothes for a while, and confirmed that she had not seen her, so she refused: "Thank you for the invitation, but I am not familiar with your master, so I won't bother." β
The little maid didn't bluff this straightforward refusal, she still had a smile on her face, and said kindly: "The master said, the girl looks like a responsible person, since she has committed a crime, please take responsibility for it." β
Wei Jingshu glared at the little maid and said that she was stunned, and she woke up after many years in a dream, and she really committed something but didn't remember it, but she thought about it carefully, but she couldn't remember it at all.
So I had to ask: "Who is your master?" β
The little maid was still smiling, but she didn't explain her puzzles: "The girl will know when she goes." β