Chapter 39: A little more if the throat is dry
"The eldest brother has a bad waist, he will not keep the goal for the time being, the sister-in-law has the strongest initiative, and the goal will be guarded by the sister-in-law first, as long as we don't lose points, we will have a chance to catch up."
Yang Meitian agreed with what Song Chengyu said.
Although Ye Liangye didn't want to agree with Song Chengyu's suggestion, he didn't say anything after all.
When they played again, the five changed their plan and focused on Nalan Rongjin.
Nalan Rongjin is a civil official, and he does not have an advantage in physical strength.
Nalan Rongjin was besieged by Ye Liangxing and Ye Liangye, and it was difficult to find a gap to catch the ball.
Xuanyuan Yulong had no choice but to carry the ball forward.
But his shot was not as accurate as Nalan Rongjin's.
Three shots, one missed.
He gritted his teeth, and his whole body exuded unhappiness.
But then, he had something else to think about.
The ball started not to go to the hole, but to hit the goalkeeper.
A hole is no bigger than three fists.
But one's goal is big.
Yang Meitian couldn't pounce on the ball, and several places on her body were beaten and screamed in pain.
Ye Liangyang checked his wife's injury, and saw that the elbow that had been hit by the ball was already red and swollen.
He was angry, pointed at Xuanyuan Yulong and said, "Don't go too far! ”
Xuanyuan Yulong Hang'er Lang smiled: "Oh, it's just a mistake on the court, if you can't afford to play like this, just admit defeat, what kind of ball are you playing." ”
Yang Meitian pulled her husband not to conflict with others.
On the side, Ye Liangye and Ye Liangxing were also unwilling.
Even though Nalan Rongjin knew that Xuanyuan Yulong was not doing what he did, after all, he was the thirteenth prince, and he couldn't say anything.
Wen Chengming and Zhou Huansheng, who were sitting below, also frowned.
"It is said that these thirteen princes are not in tune, but today is considered to be insightful."
"Can you be so heavy on a female streamer, can the prince of Jing'an marry his baby daughter to him?"
Zhou Huansheng sighed: "The thirteen princes of the family are well-behaved and obedient in front of the prince of Jing'an, and they are even more obedient to the lord of Huaming, if you and I and these people present don't say anything about this, how can the prince of Jing'an know." ”
Wen Chengming smiled and put the teacup in his hand: "This Prime Minister's Mansion is not in the backyard of the palace, but there are no impermeable walls, let's see." ”
"Oh." Zhou Huansheng pinched his beard, pouted, and waited to see.
After Song Chengyu tried to grab the ball several times and failed, he slowly figured out the trick.
Coupled with the skills and rules that Yang Meitian taught her at each intermission, she slowly became familiar with the operation on this occasion.
Only club swinging on the field is not considered a foul, so ...... At that time, when Song Chengyu pretended to intercept the ball and swung the club, but accidentally slapped it on Xuanyuan Yulong's horse, everyone was shocked and couldn't say anything.
The horse slapped it, which can be said to have used Song Chengyu's strength to kill the enemy.
The horse was sweaty again, and a force was transmitted from the horse's brain to the horse's hooves.
Even on the grass, there were circles of dust flying.
Xuanyuan Yulong held the reins and was thrown off the horse's back.
In the end, Nalan Rongjin found an experienced groom to come forward, and only then did he rescue the thirteen princes.
When the matter reached Wen Yin's ears, she was also secretly refreshed in her heart.
This thirteen princes deserve to be taught a lesson.
If Nalan Rongjin was disgusted by Wen Yin because of a hypocrite, then she hated the Thirteenth Prince entirely because he was a sinister villain who was even more vicious and treacherous than Nalan Rongjin.
In her previous life, she hid in the boudoir all year round, and she also heard a lot of romances about the thirteenth prince.
Molerates women from good families, and spends all day in brothels.
Deceive the common people and be in the company of the ruffians.
It's as disgusting as it gets.
"It's a pity that the lord of Huaming, for my mother to find your aunt in the palace last time, I heard that the saint intends to give the lord of Huaming to the thirteenth prince."
Wen Yin raised her eyebrows, and then said, "Don't worry, this marriage won't work out." ”
"How?"
"Prince Jing'an loves Lord Huaming so much, how can he let his daughter marry such a gentleman." So in the previous life, the lord of Huaming married Nalan Rongjin.
It's been more than a month since she's returned, and some things will change because of what she did, but the general trend hasn't changed.
"Yes."
The mother and daughter were talking here, and the girl outside ran in, with a look of surprise on her face.
"Miss, madam, scored, uncle scored!"
Wen Yin was overjoyed, and Ye Xiudi pinched the Buddha beads and couldn't wait to jump up to celebrate.
"Tell me more about how you scored the goal?"
The little girl told the story of what happened on the court.
After Ye Liangxing and Ye Liangye took Nalan Rongjin, because it was Yang Meitian who guarded the goal, the opponent was not so easy to score.
Song Chengyu has always been in a dispensable state on the court before, and everyone thinks that this uncle is too wooden.
But I didn't expect that Song Chengyu had actually been observing and learning.
In a short period of time, I have figured out the rules and know-how of the polo field.
When no one defended Song Chengyu, Song Chengyu carried the ball alone and shot the ball directly into the opponent's hole with lightning speed.
Zhao Shicai, who was guarding the hole, did not react until the ball entered the hole, and his side lost a point.
Nalan Rongjin frowned tightly and pulled the five people over again to regain their spirits.
"It's just a coincidence, wait a while to cheer up, don't lose points again."
Nalan Rongjin's encouragement had no effect.
Song Chengyu continued to score with the ball in singles.
"Scored the second goal, it's too powerful, my uncle is too powerful, I was stunned for Zhuang Yuanlang and the Thirteen Princes, Miss is now equal! We have a chance to win. ”
When the little girl came with the news again, Wen Yin couldn't hold back the smile on her face anymore, and she couldn't wait to run out to see it now.
Ye Xiudi didn't expect Song Chengyu to be so brilliant in polo.
was able to score points from Nalan Rongjin.
"Go, go, it's all tied, even if you lose, you won't lose ugly."
Not to mention that Wen Yin wanted to see it, Ye Xiudi couldn't help her curiosity.
"What to lose, I am a father, I must win!"
With that, the mother and daughter finally stepped out of the door.
Under the traction of a group of maids, a tent was set up next to the court and sat in it.
Several juniors of the Ye family also sat in, chattering to see the situation on the field.
Song Chengyu scored two goals in a row, so that Nalan Rongjin had to face his opponent more squarely.
With a violent force, Nalan Rongjin used all his strength to break free from the shackles of Ye Liangye and Ye Liangxing, and swung towards the hole with all his might, scoring the third goal.
The third ball landed, and there was a break.
There is still time for a stick of incense.
Song Chengyu got off the horse, and Wen Yin took the clear water given by Ye Xiudi and trotted in front of Song Chengyu.
"Take a sip of water, but don't drink too much, just take a dip in your throat."
Song Chengyu did so, and after drinking the water, he didn't forget to ask, "Why are you here?" ”
"Come and see you win."
"What's the reward for winning?"
"What reward do you want?"
"Sleep with me."
“……”