The emperor personally went to the field, this is a promise to the queen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In the whole world, I am afraid that the only one who can make the emperor personally go into battle is the queen mother. However, no one knew about the agreement between the two of them, but His Majesty wanted to have fun in the gap between this post-establishment ceremony on a whim.

The majestic soldiers are all high-class horses, the horses are black and white, the uniforms are also black and white, the horsetail is tied with colorful and gorgeous feathers, and the neck is tied with bells, Yingluo and other jewels, and the bells and jade things are tied around the neck, and the bells are jingled with every step.

Compared with the juju that can be seen everywhere in the prosperous capital, presumably the formation of the stumbling in Chang'an City is only seen in the aristocracy, and the high-quality horses and gorgeous decorations are not available to the people.

The emperor who took off his dragon robe and changed into a white ball suit sat on his horse, his back straight, and looked at the queen on the high platform from afar.

At the age of eighteen, the emperor's hand was not only able to hold the pen to judge the world's major affairs, he had crossed the battlefield with a sword to kill the enemy, and his heroic posture had never been in her eyes. He is like a child who is bent on redeeming himself, remembering the embarrassment of Dongxing Keju at the beginning, and vowing to show his majesty in front of her.

"Your Majesty will open the two teams of soldiers!" Someone shouted loudly, and then the exciting drum was beaten, and to the rhythm of the drum, the horse under him galloped away, and the emperor leaned forward sideways on the horse, and gently hooked the long cane on the side with his long arm, and carried out the soft ball sewn into the big leather.

His skills are really exquisite, the ball seems to grow on a rattan cane, hitting the ball hundreds of times at a time and the ball does not land, even if it is Baili Jing, who kicks the ball again and again, he will never dare to say that he can use the rattan stick to hit the ball ten times without falling. If he uses his skills to kick Keju, Lian He must not be his opponent.

The rest of the soldiers in the field did not move at all, and the figure of the Emperor alone shuttled through the court, making people unable to take their eyes off.

He passed the ball to the midfield, hit the goal, and then bent his bow and arrow, and shot through the red silk hanging above the timer leaker, and the heavy object wrapped in red silk immediately fell to the ground and smashed on the gong surface below, and the gong sounded, and the whole field was silent.

Then, the courtiers shouted long live and cheered in unison. The emperor pierced through the Yang in a hundred steps, and the arrows were not missing, who dared not to cheer?

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Bai Lijing also followed everyone to get up, her face was silent, but her eyes were only staring at him who was far away.

She grew up on horseback, followed He's crazy everywhere, and boasted of her superb equestrian skills, but she couldn't imagine that one day her pillow man would be able to ride a horse and shoot arrows freely.

She loves horseback riding, archery, and juju, and loves all the things that the aristocratic and evil boys like, and her pillow man arouses her addiction with a good skill, and his distant eyes seem to tell her that if she finds it interesting, let's compare.

"The big beauty is so amazing! Scared the hell out of me! Several times I thought the big beauty was going to fall off the horse! I didn't expect the great beauty's kung fu to be so powerful! Fanhua stood behind Baili Jing at this time, muttering to Shi Fanyin.

Then he was dissatisfied: "Hey, old Bobo, don't stand in my way!" Get out of the way! Why are you suddenly in front of me? I want to see a big beauty! ”

The people of the palace shouted in unison, and the soldiers of the black armor army were like rainbows, and after the emperor's arrow entered the bull's-eye and the gong sounded, the emperor crossed the horse and left the court, and walked towards the high platform step by step, his eyes were always only staring at one place.

Bai Lijing knew that he was looking at her, only looking at her, but she wanted to laugh but couldn't.

If Keju represents the heyday of the evil boys in the prosperous capital, laughter and crying may be in a small Keju. The eight-sided leather ball represents the competitiveness but infinite joy, even if there are wins and losses, but it makes people chew all kinds of flavors from it, reminiscent of their youth.

The stumbling was terrifying, and it seemed that blood was slipping from the long vine staff. When the nobles of Chang'an City were iron-blooded teenagers, the dust from the horse's hooves was flying, and every step was even life and death, and they had to keep an eye on the mounts under them, the rattan canes in their hands, and the free bow balls.

Keju can be used for physical fitness, and kicking should be the best choice for training soldiers in the army, and the disparity between the strength of Daxing and Western Qin can be seen.

The mid-field kicking game has begun, the soldiers of the Black Armor Army are well-trained, all of them are heroic, the ball was snatched and fled, and the ministers on the high platform couldn't help but make all kinds of noises.

At this lively moment, Bailijing was uneasy for no reason.

Obviously, Emperor Daqin sat upright and smiled at her, only ten steps away from getting off the horse and walking on the high platform, but her eyebrows were frowning tightly, as uncomfortable as sitting on pins and needles.

Emperor Daqin had already walked to the side of the court and threw the rattan cane in his hand to the palace people on the side, but when he turned over and dismounted, his white jersey was stained with blood red.

"The Great!"

"Ah, great beauty!"

"Your Majesty!"

Everywhere exclaimed, Baili Jing sat up from the phoenix seat suddenly, her heart almost rose to her throat, Bo Yan on the side frowned, but still calmly comforted her: "Don't panic." ”

In the chaos, I suddenly saw the emperor under the horse raise his hand, and his palm was also blood-red.

"Hurry up and get a doctor!" The ceremonial officer was frightened, the imperial guards were under martial law, and the commander Yuan Chu even drew his sword with a solemn expression.

Bai Lu stood in the crowd and almost suffocated, her gasping was unusually heavy, staring at the emperor's hands and the blood on the white jersey, and subconsciously turned her head to search for LaCrosse's figure, she needed someone to affirm her, did their plan work? Has the April they were waiting for already arrived?

A hand was suddenly pressed on his shoulder, Bai Lu came back to his senses in a panic, Bai Ye's expression was calm as usual, and he said softly: "Don't mess up, wait and see." ”

When everyone was in a hurry, the emperor who saw the red suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the queen, and reached out to touch the horse's back, and the blood red in his palm became a little redder.

He smiled, his dark eyes condensed like cold waves, he opened his mouth, and a deep and distant voice sounded: "The Turkic sweat and blood BMW really deserves its name, I can be regarded as seeing it today, traveling thousands of miles a day, running like flying, sweating like blood." Don't panic, if you frighten my queen and emperor, I won't spare you. ”

It turned out to be a bloody BMW.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The ministers knelt on the ground.

"Ah, do horses sweat too? Or is it blood-red? Look good! Fan Hua was surprised in hindsight, one of her hands was still grabbing the sleeve of Bo Yan in front of her, Bo Yan pulled her hand suddenly, and she immediately fell down with her center of gravity, Shi Fanyin helped her and knelt on the ground with her. Fanhua was about to scold Bo Yan for harming her, but Shi Fanyin covered her mouth.

In the entire knocking field, except for the black-armored army on horseback, the game was as usual, and several pavilion elders were dizzy, and only the queen mother standing in front of the phoenix seat was left, staring at the emperor walking from the stage to her step by step.

The emperor stretched out a hand to her, only to find that there was blood in that hand, and replaced it with another one, but Bai Lijing refused to give it to him.

The emperor smiled, walked over and grabbed her waist, leaned over and kissed her ear, and said with a smile: "Angry? Be careful liver, I'm fine. ”

As soon as the words fell, a wave of nausea surged in Bailijing's heart, she covered her mouth and fell on his chest, looking like she was about to vomit. Since she was three months pregnant, she often still feels nauseous and wants to vomit, and she tossed a few times at today's ceremony, and she should not be able to stand it at this time.

"The queen's pregnant body is not easy to work, Zhong Aiqing continued to watch the knocking game, and I sent the queen back to the palace to rest." The emperor's expression was not confused, and he leaned over slightly to pick up the queen horizontally, and walked towards Jin Yu, who was outside the field.

The wind was strong, Gui Jiu had already put on a black cloak for the emperor, and the white jersey under the cloak was stained with a trace of blood red, with the emperor's footsteps, the color was extremely dazzling, and it was impossible to tell whether it was blood or red.

The emperor and queen are on the golden court, and the last entertainment of the ceremony is continuing, but how many people have no intention of watching the competition anymore.

Prince Cheng Junyue dragged Bai Ye aside, his fingers were stiff, and it was difficult to clench into a fist, and he asked in a low voice, "Is he injured?" Is he really sick? There will be no mistakes in the arrangement of the field, is he no longer good? But still stubbornly holding on to hide people's eyes and ears? ”

Bai Ye pursed his lips, didn't see half a minute of panic, and was silent for a long time before saying to Jun Yue: "Second cousin, I'm afraid of fraud, don't act rashly." ”

Jun Yue didn't know what to think, and seemed to have made up his mind to break the net: "I can't give him a chance to struggle and breathe, never!" ”

With that, he turned away resolutely.

"Second brother, which side are you on? Is it that at this time, you are still wavering? Bai Lu's eyes chased the back of the distant Junyue, and he glared at Bai Ye in a hurry.

Bai Ye's face was as usual, and his eyebrows were frowning: "...... This poison is bloodthirsty, and if nothing else, the poisoned person should not survive tonight. I couldn't hear the joy and anger in his words, as if it was just an ordinary thing, and he just said it truthfully.

When Bai Lu heard this, her eyes widened in astonishment, and then turned into the aphasia of fear and ecstasy, and she said incoherently: "I...... I'm going to look for the royal aunt......"

"Lu'er......" Bai Ye failed to stop her, several brothers and sisters, no one was willing to listen to his persuasion, Bai Ye had to withdraw his hand again, and looked at the black and white teams on the field.

There is only one ball, which attracts everyone to scramble, the head is broken and the blood flow is also grabbed, and the liver and brain are also grabbed, not to mention something bigger, heavier and more difficult to let go of than the ball.

If there is any pity, it is a pity that this grand wedding ceremony, if someone says it, it may not be possible to achieve eternal life......

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In Jin Yu, Baili Jing left Jun Zhi's arms, the face that was powdered was still gorgeous, and a pair of bright eyes stared at him: "Your Majesty, you are bleeding." ”

She affirmed, not a guess.

Jun Zhi smiled, his face pale, and touched her face with his other hand: "There are barbs on the rattan cane, it's just a scrape, don't worry." ”

She was so familiar with the smell of blood that he could smell it as soon as he came back from the court and covered it with his cloak. The heroic side of Emperor Daqin was only seen by her, and in an instant, she was given the familiar smell of blood, and when she was on the court, she almost blurted out that she called the imperial doctor, just because her husband had blood loss, and the slightest wound could bleed.

However, she still stopped and did not say anything.

Her former husband was a sick man, aphasia, taboo, and weakness, these three things, she had never found in Emperor Daqin - his ability to speak love words was smoother than handwriting, meat and vegetarian were not taboo, he was not particular about eating and drinking, and he had never been associated with the word "weak", he was so strong that there was no flaw, how could something happen because of a little wound?

Jun's hand hung to the side, and blood flowed down his fingertips, falling drop by drop on the precious carpet.