Chapter 86: The Year of Mega (4)
There was joy on the school field, and Cheng Yuan was so excited that he almost threw the flag out, so he continued to hold it in his hand. He looked at Chu Zhixia excitedly, but Chu Zhixia sat motionless on horseback, like a stone statue.
"Miss, what's wrong?" Cheng Yuan was a little puzzled.
"Help me get off the horse." Chu Zhixia said calmly, "My wrist is twisted." β
The Overlord Gun is among the armies in the clouds, and only the most elite troops will learn it. It's not that Chu Ming cultivates his secrets, but that the overlord's gun is fierce and ferocious, and ordinary people's physique can't control it at all.
In her previous life, Chu Mingxiu had only hastily talked to Chu Shixia about the whole set of marksmanship, and before she had time to teach her properly, she went to the imperial capital to be a hostage. Chu Zhixia was studying with Chu Mingxiu's old department in the Yongxue Pass, at that time Chu Zhixia was already in his twenties, his muscles and bones had grown, and his body had been tempered and beaten by swordsmanship, so he didn't have to worry about accidentally injuring himself.
But now, Chu Shixia is only fifteen years old.
The Overlord Gun nearly took off half of her arm.
Cheng Yuan climbed off the horse and carefully helped her down. Chu Zhixia's right hand was hanging softly, he was indeed injured, I don't know if he hurt his bones.
Chu Zhixia gasped in pain, paused in his steps, and looked at the young man behind him who was leaning on the horse and drinking water. The boy who opened the way for her was also exhausted, but he still looked at her with bright eyes.
"What's your name?"
"Gyeonggi Wei, Sun Yan."
Chu Zhixia said to Cheng Yuan: "Remember his name and transfer his military registration from Gyeonggi Wei to Yulin Weilai." β
Sun Yan said behind her, "Miss Xie." β
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This is simply the most lively martial arts performance in the imperial capital in the past 20 years.
The fledgling Changfang Changfang Sun of the Chen family was defeated in the first battle, and he was defeated and seriously injured.
Because Chu Zhixia did not participate in the martial arts exercise in an official capacity, the emperor decided to give the title of leader to Cheng Yuan, who guarded the flag, and the list was Sun Yan, who opened the way for Chu Shixia. There has been no such scene for many years, and none of the children of the clan are on the list of martial arts.
The list of the Ministry of Rites has not yet been sorted out, and the family with a long neck outside is full of resentment.
"It's been 20 years, and the martial arts list has been clean for the first time." The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, drank a cup of hot wine happily, and said, "That Cheng Yuan has the impression that the guards of Yuanjue Temple are meritorious, and Sun Yan is also brave, and they are all usable talents. β
"Congratulations, Your Majesty." Yan decided.
"Where did Mo Xue go?" The Emperor asked, "I haven't rewarded her yet." β
"Miss Chu was injured and is being orthopedic in Tai Hospital."
The emperor was stunned, "Is this so serious?" β
Yan Jue nodded, and said tentatively: "In fact, it is a trivial matter for the Chen family to accompany the prince, if you get involved with Yu Linwei again, the consequences will be unimaginable." Miss Chu was young, and she was eager to win, so she used the overlord gun and injured herself. β
The emperor pondered silently for a moment, and then asked, "How do you think I should reward her?" β
Yan never dared to talk nonsense, but said: "The thunder, rain and dew are all Jun's grace, and whatever Your Majesty rewards Miss Chu, she is happy." β
"You're very much for her." The emperor glanced at Yandu.
Yan Jue's cold sweat came down, and he arched his hand and said: "The minister doesn't dare, the minister just tells the truth." β
"Well, you're right. Mo Xue's reward, I think about it again, I won't treat her badly. The Emperor waved his hand and said, "Go down." β
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East Palace.
"Big brother, Chu Zhixia won, aren't you happy?" The third prince spoke coldly and looked at Bai Huan with pity.
The few companions Bai Huan chose for the three princes were all outstanding in martial arts, not all of them were young officers on Chu Shixia's side, but there were no people from the Chen family. When Chu Shixia knocked Chen Boyan off the horse, although Bai Huan didn't say a word, his expression was obviously much more relaxed.
"Can you please shut up and let me eat a meal in peace?" Bai Huan had a headache, and the chopsticks that were picking up vegetables also stopped.
"Why should I shut up? Or is it that listening to me stab you and Chu Zhixia's conspiracy, you have a weak heart? The third prince shouted loudly, "Why do you want to give her a look and let her perform martial arts?" She beat Cousin Boyan like that! β
Bai Huan knew that this meal was not good, so he put down his chopsticks heavily, and said sharply: "The sword has no eyes on the battlefield, and whoever wins and who loses depends on his ability." Chen Boyan was not soft on Chu Zhixia, why did Chu Zhixia let him? Is it great just because his surname is Chen, just because he is the grandson of the regent? Chen Boyan lost, because his skills are not as good as others, what do you call him Qu? β
"Even if Chen Boyan is a straw bale, he is also our own family. Chen Boyan is my companion to read, and I enter Yulinwei, isn't it? You hate him so muchβ" The third prince's voice changed and he said sharply, "I know, you are afraid of your father's suspicion, aren't you?" β
Bai Huantie looked at him with a blushing face.
The third prince was unprecedentedly violent, and said without hesitation: "Do you think you can get rid of it in this way?" Even if you don't want to admit it, you still have half of the blood of the Chen family in your body, as long as you live for one day, no matter what you do or how well you do, your father will not like you! β
Bai Huan felt exhausted, didn't want to say a word, got up and walked outside. The third prince chased after him relentlessly, poking Bai Huan's heart one sentence after another, poking Bai Huan's heart full of holes and leaking wind.
"You haven't married so far, because I'm afraid that your father will suspect you of forming a party for personal gain and entrapping courtiers. The twenty-year-old crown prince doesn't have a crown princess yet, don't you think it's ridiculous yourself? Even so, did your father give you a good look? Bai Huan, wake up, only your grandfather will help you, your status and honor today are won by your grandfather for you, you should help the Chen family, only the Chen family will choose you! β
Bai Huan stopped and slapped the third prince unexpectedly. The third prince was stunned and looked at Bai Huan in disbelief.
He grew so big, Bai Huan never touched a finger of him.
"This world is the world of the Bai family, and I am the prince of the Bai family." Bai Huan said word by word, "Me and you are my own family." What if the Chen family chooses me, what if you don't choose me, do you think that this Jiangshan Sheji is the final word of the Chen family, and the Chen family covers the sky with one hand! β
"Since you are not satisfied with the companion I chose for you, then you don't have to go to the martial arts hall, just stay in the East Palace and be grounded, when you figure it out, when you go out again."
Bai Huan brushed his sleeves away, ignoring the ghost crying wolf howl of the third prince.
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Akiba Mountain House.
A pot of fragrant bone broth boiled in the small kitchen and placed it in the middle of the table. Chu Zhixia bit the head of the chopsticks, anxiously watched Yuzhu shed tears while stirring the bone broth with a spoon, blowing it cold and handing it to her mouth.
Chu Zhixia had goosebumps, she hadn't been so squeamish since she was seven years old.
"Sister Yuzhu, my hand is just sprained, not broken." Chu Zhixia said carefully, "Don't feed me." β
Yuzhu took a deep breath, and tears crackled into the soup bowl, "Yuzhu is useless, let the eldest lady suffer." β
Even Chu Mingxiu, the roughest in the family, had never made Chu Zhixia suffer like this. It's just a martial arts exercise, and it can also sprain the wrist, and it is both a bone and a plaster, and he can't work hard for more than a month, which makes Yuzhu feel so distressed.
"It's really fine, just raise it for two days." Chu Zhixia raised his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, and said, "Why don't I go out and dance a sword for you?" β
Chu Zhixia didn't think it was a big deal, but Yuzhu was upset by crying, and she didn't know how to coax. Chu Zhixia thought that if Yuzhu knew about the injuries and blood she had suffered in Yongxue Pass in her previous life, she was afraid that her eyes would be blind.
Yuzhu shook her head, refilled her with a bowl of soup, and made up her mind to write back to Yunzhong to complain to Chu Mingyan - Chu Mingxiu, who lacked heart and eyes, actually taught Chu Zhixia the overlord gun with someone behind his back!
Chu Zhixia was unconscious, and drank a large mouthful of bone broth with satisfaction.
Cheng Yuan hurriedly walked in from the outside, a layer of fine snow slowly melting on his shoulders. Chu Zhixia stared at the snowflakes that disappeared on his shoulders for a while, and only then did he react in hindsight that the first snow of the year had fallen.
It's winter.
Is it snowing in Gangnam?
Is that person out there, do you have a new winter coat to wear?
"Miss?" Cheng Yuan stretched out his hand suspiciously and shook it in front of her eyes.
Chu Zhixia came back to his senses and looked at the file under his armpit, "What is that?" β
"It's the household registration of the Sun Yan that the eldest lady wants to promote, I transferred it out and took a look." Cheng Yuan Road.
"Is there anything wrong with this person?"
"No problem." Cheng Yuan said, "Sun Yan is from a bitter background, his family is a military family, but because he is poor, he has no money to bribe his boss, so he has not been able to get ahead." He learned a good knife technique from his father, and he was a withdrawn and excluded person in the barracks. β
Chu Zhixia touched the taste, "This person doesn't sound like he can participate in martial arts." β
A petty officer who can't even be promoted can only be squeezed into the list of military exercises if he receives money from someone and guarantees that he loses in the military exercise. But if Sun Yan received money from others on the front foot, he would help Chu Shixia smash the Chen family's restaurant on the back foot, and he would inevitably be settled by the Queen of the Autumn.
"This kid is crazy and has collected money from several families." Cheng Yuan shook his head and said, "In today's situation, if the list of martial arts is announced tomorrow without his name, and Your Majesty doesn't take this person to heart, he will only have a dead end." β
"What is his position in Gyeonggi Guard?" Chu Zhixia asked.
The Gyeonggi Guards were the guards of the imperial capital, from the commander of the Gyeonggi Guards to the guards of the city gates, all of whom could call themselves Gyeonggi Guards.
"He's a doorkeeper." Cheng Yuan said, "Miss, do you want to transfer his military status from Gyeonggi Wei?" β
A pawn guarding the door, who has a good martial arts, promised to cheat in order to participate in the martial arts, and it must be very painful to watch those young masters who have fists and legs easily win his unattainable military rank and military position.
It is not uncommon for such a depressed person to seize every opportunity to climb up, and dare to risk his life to bargain with Chu Shixia on the school grounds.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty will transfer him to Yulinwei tomorrow." Chu Zhixia said slowly, "He is brave and ruthless, he has a bit of blood, and he has nothing to do with the family, I am afraid that he will be trusted by His Majesty more than our little marquis in the future." β
Yuzhu couldn't hear that Chu Zhixia was still thinking about what she had when she was eating, so she peeled a full pot of shrimp meat to block her mouth, and added a bowl of soup to Chu Zhixia. Chu Zhixia drank the soup and hiccuped, and talked to Cheng Yuan slowly, but he didn't move the bowl of soup.
When I came to the imperial capital, I didn't even have a good meal. Yuzhu complained in her heart.
"Small theater
Mo Xue: I plan to fight, beat people, and pit the second brother
Yuzhu: I don't eat well (resentment .jpg)"