022 Who Says Women Are Inferior to Men*
"Okay, then be careful yourself." The emperor didn't have a problem with his daughter, and said with a smile. thought to herself, her two brothers should be fine when they are on the field.
Soon, both the blue and red teams were in place. A group of guards and a princess are today's lineup, and the polo field is full of heroism for a while.
"Father. Erchen felt that he had to find another girl to give them the blue team. Otherwise, it's not fair! Murong Xian thought to himself, after all, girls are not as powerful as those guards who train all day. He took Qing Yuan with him, isn't it obvious that he is weaker than Murong Yu's team.
Murong Yu smiled lightly: "Then the imperial brother, why don't you pick a girl for my team." ”
The emperor thought that it should indeed be like this, and nodded: "Quasi-play!" ”
Murong Xian laughed, and he was not polite, and took a look around the palace maids present. "It's you! Let's get dressed up! ”
Among the palace maids in that row, only Yuan Yiyi and Princess Qingyuan were about the same age, and the others were all elderly palace maids. Murong Xian naturally chose her. Yuan Yiyi thought that as long as she stood quietly aside, she didn't expect that a hot potato would fly like this. And she has to take this potato if she doesn't take it! She hung her head, but she was suddenly named, a little indifferent, and subconsciously glanced at Murong Yu. However, this iceberg face is still expressionless.
The grandmother on the side pushed her elbow against her, and urged her in a whispered anxiously: "Don't agree yet!" ”
Yuan Yiyi hurriedly reacted and saluted: "Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”
Yuan Yiyi, who changed into riding clothes, was eye-catching. The twist disc is tied at the back of the head. The gray-blue riding outfit outlines her slender and athletic figure. On the melon seed's small face, the sword eyebrows are obliquely inserted into the sideburns, and the delicate eyes are resolute, which is similar to the original submissive appearance.
"Alright, everyone get on the horse!" The great eunuch Wang Si announced the start of the competition.
Princess Qingyuan and Yuan Yiyi were petite, and the eunuchs on the side helped them get on the horse. The other guards and the two princes all jumped forward.
Listening to the sound of "driving", Murong Xian took the lead in leading the horse forward. The rest of the RED team followed. Qingyuan really practiced it usually. Despite her young age, the horse rode slowly and followed behind her prince's brother. It's kind of presentable.
Murong Yuanshan was even more relieved to see his children like this, and took the tea poured by the palace maid. Squinted his eyes and looked inside the field.
Murong Xian hit the ball first. The round ball flew out with a "bang", drawing an arc in the air. This kick-off shot was beautiful, steady and accurate, and went straight to the opponent's goal, which was quite lethal. In an instant, the field was dusty, and the horses on both sides were constantly changing directions according to their master's will in search of the best position to catch the ball.
The audience outside the stadium immediately shouted "Good! ”。 All of a sudden, the blood boiled. The Hekang Hall has not been so lively for a long time.
I saw a blue-clad guard and a red-clad guard sitting on their horses pushing each other, and the ball was flying towards them.
Everyone stared at the two of them, and they came to them when they saw the ball. Suddenly, a petite figure appeared from the side, it was Qingyuan running a horse. She stood on the stirrup, her erect figure shining with confidence. Raise the club high above your head and with a flick of your hand, you will intercept the ball.
"Qingyuan, it's good!" Prince Murong Xian couldn't help but scream, cheering for his lovely sister.
The audience also erupted in enthusiastic cheers.
With Qing Yuan's attack, the ball has been taken by her to the position of the goal very close. It's one step away from getting in the goal. And the goalkeeper at the ball gate made a gesture of preparing to save, with a frightened expression on his face.
Now on the field, whether it is red or blue, all eyes are focused on the small red figure. I saw her raise the club again, and once again perfect the arc, "bang", right in the center of the ball. The ball flew out of the way towards the blue goal.
Everyone's hearts hung in the air!
The goalkeeper flew and pounced. Time seems to stand still, and everyone wants to look at it carefully, for fear of missing a detail.
"Smack!"
The ball is firmly held in the arms of the blue goalkeeper.
Princess Qingyuan's shot is still too positive!
There was immediately a cry of regret outside the venue. Murong Xian also rode to Qing Yuan's side and patted her on the shoulder.
"It's already very good, come back next time!"
Qing Yue clenched his little fist and waved angrily and angrily: "Next time, I will let the ball go in!" ”
Murong Yu was pacing in the middle on a horse at this time, chuckling: "It's time for our blue team to serve." ”
Murong Xian still felt sorry for not scoring just now. But anyway, let's move on for now.
Murong Yu's serve was like a meteor, flying away. Everyone gave a "wow" in admiration. His ball didn't seem to be passed to anyone, and the crowd was watching to see what would happen next. I saw that Yuan Yiyi clamped the horse's belly, and the horse ran over. She held the saddle down, leaned over, and made a golden hook upside down on the high-speed moving horse. Although she didn't have much strength, with horse speed and inertia, this blow was not much compared to Murong Yu's. Yuan Yiyi's posture immediately was even more vigorous and good-looking, and a group of male viewers erupted in crazy applause.
After that, it was the cooperation of several blue teams, and the attack was more tortuous but unguardable than the previous Qingyuan.
Qing Yuan was a little anxious, but Murong Xian's movements were faster. Just as the ball was about to go in, he jumped up from his horse and saved it with his excellent flying feet.
"It's dangerous!" Qing Yuan saw that the ball was saved and breathed a sigh of relief.
This back and forth, neither side broke through the opponent's defense. Everyone on the field is not a weak stubble. Yuan Yiyi, who was not favored before, also unexpectedly had good skills.
I saw her sitting on a horse, her expression calm, and her face was flushed with some red because of the exercise just now. But the immature face gives people a sense of maturity and confidence. As the horses under him rose and fell, the green silk behind his head moved with the wind, and the wind of the general in his blood was inadvertently revealed. It's so dazzling that you can't take your eyes off it. It faintly feels familiar.
Murong Yuanshan in the audience also stared at the gray-blue handsome figure on the horse, and asked Wang Si, the great eunuch on the side.
"What's the name of that girl on the field?"
"Back to the emperor, call Liu Yiyi. The concubine of Qingzhou Thorn History. It's not long since I entered the palace. ”
Yuan Yiyi's identity has been stolen by Murong Yu. Although Qingzhou is not rich, Liu Shengming has 100,000 troops, which should not be underestimated. The imperial court was also very courteous to him. It's just that the background of the concubine is not noble, and it is a normal arrangement to enter the palace first and start as a palace maid.
Murong Yuanshan nodded, and gradually, he was a little dazzled. It seems that from Yiyi's body, I saw the shadow of another person.
At that time, I was still young and frivolous...