Chapter 12 Qing Autumn to Do Autumn Hunt 7

Although Emperor Xuan jokingly said that he was a general raised in the capital, he was really a real man, otherwise how could he make Jin Yao the number one country. It's early autumn, and the hot and dry heat is not except, but this morning is still a little chilly. The majestic yurts in the wooden fences, the pounding and vigorous drums, the trampled grass showing a little yellow, and the shirtless warriors all show the fierceness of the desire to win the first place.

Baihua has been cared for by his father since he was a child, but whenever the emperor attends, he must also take it, and such scenes are commonplace. Since childhood, he has been weak, but Emperor Guang carefully taught equestrianism alone, what he wanted was to make her feel free and happy. How many years have I not been able to gallop freely like yesterday, without my father, the deep palace is no longer a home, but a real cage, but like Sister Dexian, do you feel that the palace is a cage when you are born? I have already taken my knees and enjoyed a lot of worry-free time. Now I should rely on myself and live happily and wonderfully, so that my father can be gratified, and maybe my biological mother who I have never met will also want to see myself like that. What about the "rise" of the yuan? In his heart, maybe he has begun to be tempted, his father said that he didn't have to be afraid on the horse, even if he was thrown off by a horse, his father would catch him, and he would not let himself be hurt a little, he believed in him yesterday as if he believed in his father, and his whole trust seemed to be given to him. If you have a good person, you should cherish your good person.

Yuan Qi, as the prince of a country, naturally does not have to go down to practice and compete for Wu Kui, but what he wants for today's jackpot is that the scimitar is small and exquisite, if it is given to Jiaojiao, it is good just to enjoy it, and the daily self-defense is even more wonderful. So he walked up to the stage: "Erchen has seen his father", saluted, and turned to "Fight for this martial artist today, Erchen wants to go down to compete, look at which of my Jin Yao boys can't hold a sword, which one is not good at equestrianism, Erchen really doesn't want to be just a spectator, but he came in vain." ”

Emperor Xuan was overjoyed when he heard this, the tiger father had no dogs, "Let me see your ability!" ”

Concubine Xian stiffly smiled, just your son has the ability, and the people next to him are all waste? glanced at Yuan Cen, who was standing under the stage, wearing flowers and butterflies, and walked to Yuan Qi's side, there was no need to compare, and he felt that his breath was not smooth at a glance. This fool! Thinking that his son is inferior to others everywhere, he has to rely on himself to pave the way for him, "The concubine thought that although Cen Er was not as good as His Royal Highness the Prince, he had also practiced in the capital for a few days, and the concubine and the woman would not judge and correct, so it was better to let him play together, and Your Majesty, you can also give some advice."

Emperor Xuan knows that this goods is two pounds, isn't it a shame to let him play, but in the end, he is also his own child, and he really only cares about the queen on weekdays, and he neglects to discipline others: "Yuan Cen, how are you practicing kung fu, are you willing to play with Qi'er?" "Whether the child's affairs are willing or not, in the end, the child is in charge.

Yuan Cen is not a person who knows how much he weighs and pounds, so he replied without saying a word: "Naturally willing, father and emperor will see how his son wins the championship"

All the ministers are courtiers, Yuan Cen is the prince in the end, no one can laugh openly, the smile of the virtuous concubine is even stiffer, how can she have such a stupid son, that is, he has the strength to win the championship, among the hundreds of scholars and the strong men of the grassland, who is so brainless and unashamed. In the past, I thought that this son wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but later found out that he was really brainless and stupid, and he didn't expect him to compete for any position, so he usually pleases the emperor, and he will be crowned king in the future, and he has a little light on his face, instead of making a fool of himself every time he appears, or poetry will compose poetry, or martial arts competition, which time is not a joke, he has to be ashamed, and he will close the door for many days, for fear of being laughed at.