Chapter Eighty-Three: Stepping into Spring

The grand sacrifice is over.

Naturally, Li Shimin did not receive any response.

But, that's enough.

At least his heart was firm.

No matter how difficult the road ahead is, there is no way he can give up!

"Changle, accompany me to see your mother."

Li Shimin let out a long sigh.

"Yes, Father!"

Changle's expression is also a little special.

It's longing, it's sadness.

It's not the same as before.

In front of Li Yuan's tomb, what Li Er talked about was a major national event and a country.

But when he arrived at the tomb of Empress Changsun, he was completely relaxed.

"Guanyin, there was a heavy snowfall this year, and I met a particularly interesting guy."

"He seems to know everything, and he seems to know everything. It's just that his temper is so stinky that your brother has been so angry with him that he has slapped him several times."

Listening to Li Shimin's chatter, a figure slowly appeared in Changle's heart.

Yes, Qin Gongzi, it seems that he is really omnipotent!

Li Shimin thought about it in pieces, and Changle also missed his mother on the side.

"Guanyin, Changle is now fifteen years old, it's time to find a new husband for her."

Previously, Li Shimin had married Changsun Chong, but Changle didn't like the wood.

In the end, the marriage was settled.

Now, Li Shimin brings up the old story again.

"Father! Changle just wants to accompany you, and I don't want to get married!"

Changle said awkwardly.

Li Shimin's brows tightened: "I am discussing your marriage with your mother!"

Changle pouted: "Anyway, if you find me, I won't marry!"

"What did you say?"

"It's a nice day!"

"Humph!"

On the banks of the Weishui River.

"Childe, look, there's a big willow tree over there!" Qianqian was wearing a goose-yellow skirt and said excitedly.

"Be careful, don't fall down, you'll be a soup chicken in a while!"

Qin Fan looked at Qianqian who was running in front of him, with a smile on his face.

Yes, she is still a young girl!

It's just that she was too sensible in the past, so Qin Fan ignored that Qianqian was actually just an adult.

"Childe, come here!"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

When Qin Fan approached, Qianqian chose a willow branch and inserted it into Qin Fan's waist.

Seeing this, Qin Fan was puzzled, "Why is this?"

Qianqian smiled and said, "If you don't wear willows in cold food, your face will become white. Now that the son is wearing a willow branch, he will not become an old man!"

Qin Fan smiled dumbly.

I didn't expect Qianqian to have such a side.

So he folded off a wicker stick and stuck it in Qianqian's hair.

"Now Zi Qianqian won't be an old woman!"

provoked the girl to laugh coquettishly.

On the Weishui, a fisherman wearing a hat on his head floated by, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile.

is really a talented woman, envious of others!

Going down the river, Qin Fan met a lot of people digging wild vegetables.

Looking at those people, Qin Fan said:

"Childe, they're not just digging these wild vegetables for food!"

"That wild vegetable is called twisted green, and it's added to the rice dough!"

Qin Fan pouted: "I still know about the Youth League!"

Qianqian was surprised, "Childe actually knows about this."

Qin Fan just turned his head away, not wanting to say more to this girl who underestimated him.

Walking and looking, Qin Fan observed a special scene.

"Qianqian, look, those people look like they're playing football!"

"Football?"

Seeing Qianqian's puzzled face, Qin Fan patted his head: "It's Keju."

Qianqian looked up and saw two groups of people in the open space on the side, kicking hotly.

One team wore a red belt on their heads, while the other wore a green belt.

There were a few children around, watching with interest and cheering for them.

At the same time, there was also an old man on the side to score.

According to legend, Keju was invented by Emperor Xuanyuan.

It is recorded in "Taiping Qing Words": Taju began in Xuanhou, and the drama of martial arts training in the army was based on leather as the yuan bag, and it was really hair

Translated, it is Emperor Xuanyuan who invented Keju in order to train soldiers in the army.

At that time, Kemari was made of animal leather and stuffed with hair.

Of course, there is another eerie version.

According to the Warring States Silk Book, after Emperor Xuanyuan killed Chi You: fill his stomach with a bow, make people cling, and reward those who have more.

Using the enemy's stomach to make a kemari is really a bad taste.

Regardless of the events of the Yellow Emperor period, the field was very lively.

At this time, Keju has only one goal, and the two sides run back and forth on the court to pass the ball, and finally shoot into the goal to score.

The winner is the one with the highest score.

The losing team will be punished with a white face.

The winning team wins the jackpot.

It was also the first time for the two to watch the Keju competition, so they were full of interest.

But when I saw a player wearing a red belt riveting his strength, he was about to kick the ball into the goal.

Suddenly, his face changed, and he fell down clutching his legs.

Seeing this, everyone also hurriedly gathered around.

A group of people surrounded the pale player, anxious and unsure of what to do.

Qin Fan stepped forward, looked at the other party's face, stretched out his hand and groped again, and concluded:

"He's an Achilles tendon workout and needs to be put on a cast right away!"

"Who are you?"

"I'm just watching you play. However, there is a doctor in the family, and I have learned some from him, and I know his situation."

In order to reassure everyone and not delay treatment, Qin Fan told a white lie.

There is indeed a doctor in the family, and he is also a famous medicine king.

However, it was not Qin Fan who learned from Sun Simiao, but Sun Simiao who learned modern medical skills from Qin Fan.

However, Qin Fan's words really made everyone's hearts feel at ease.

"Take scissors, you have to remove the clothes from his legs, but you must not let his legs straighten, otherwise it will be easy to hurt and bruise!"

When they heard this, they hurriedly did so.

At this time, someone took a plaster cast again, and Qin Fan put a plaster cast on that person with the help of everyone.

"Don't use this leg for the next two months! Otherwise, your leg is really useless!" Qin Fan admonished.

"Thank you, little gentleman! I don't know the name of Mr. Xiao."

Qin Fan shook his head and prepared to leave.

But at this time, the person on the side suggested, "Little sir, we still have a reluctant request."

Qin Fan turned his head to look at the other party.

"Isn't this Niu Er injured? We're missing someone here, I wonder if Mr. Kid would like to finish this game with us?"

Qin Fan even wanted to open his mouth to refuse.

However, Qianqian on the side responded directly: "Okay, my son-in-law is very good at football!"

Qin Fan's face was full of black lines: "Qianqian, I didn't tell you how my ball skills are, right?"

Qianqian smiled and said, "Childe is great at anything! And when Childe saw them kicking the bow just now, didn't he look eager to try?"

Qin Fan had no choice but to agree, which can be regarded as an activity.