100. Zhao Zangzhi is looking for
Shen Qingluan smiled, as if he was in the middle of it.
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'm in a hurry."
The gesture of mockery can simply bring the dead to life.
"What I, Shen Qingluan, am most afraid of is people who like to tell right and wrong and find elders to complain."
"You-"
Zhao Zangzhi was so angry that his chest bulged, and he couldn't say a word.
She was so vulnerable, Shen Qingluan only felt bored.
I thought it was so powerful, but it was just a straw bale.
Such a person dares to kick her nose and face to stir up the wind and rain, I think it is because she gives people the impression that she is too weak and kind.
If you don't use Zhao Zangzhi to set an example today, the rumors against the Shen family in Kyoto in the future don't know when they will be stopped.
Shen Qingluan lowered his eyes, removed the essence in his eyes, turned around and continued to lead the horse, and nodded at Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan understood and said busily: "With Miss Shen's orders, I specially prepared these horses, and there is a special master, and I will definitely be able to teach Miss Shen to ride a horse today." ”
Shen Qingluan said with a smile: "There is labor." ”
Seeing that Shen Qingluan was about to leave with the horse, how could Zhao Zangzhi endure it.
Reason had already been burned out by anger, and Zhao Zangzhi stepped forward and grabbed Shen Qingluan's sleeve:
"Shen Qingluan, I race horses with you, fighting to the death, do you dare? If you lose, I won't embarrass you, just now you beat me with one whip, how about I return you with two whips! ”
Shen Qingluan's figure paused slightly, and before he could speak, Chen Xuan said angrily:
"Who in Kyoto doesn't know that you have first-class riding skills, and Miss Shen can't ride a horse at all, what kind of heart do you have when you race horses with her!"
When Zhao Zangzhi heard this, he was willing to let go of this opportunity.
Her literary style is not as good as Shen Qingluan, her beauty is not as good as Shen Qingluan, and her handwriting is even worse than Shen Qingluan.
Even today, her eloquence and fierce arguments, and even the maintenance of popularity, have been beaten to pieces under Shen Qingluan's comparison.
Now it is hard to know that Shen Qingluan's equestrian skills are not good, and she happens to practice riding since she was a child.
If she didn't grasp this point and stomp Shen Qingluan on the soles of her feet, she was afraid that she would lose face.
"Shen Qingluan!"
Zhao Zangzhi staggered and grabbed the placket on Shen Qingluan's shoulder, "You keep saying that you are pretentious, what, I want to race horses with you, are you afraid?" ”
These words were no more clumsy provocation, but Shen Qingluan seemed to be stimulated, and his usually calm face showed a trace of anger.
"What am I afraid of?"
The recklessness revealed in this sentence was like a spark falling into an oil pot, burning Zhao Zangzhi's heart more and more.
"If you are not afraid, compare yourself with me! If I lose, I will kneel and kowtow to you in public and apologize! ”
Shen Qingluan's eyes revealed a light of unknown meaning, but it was a pity that Zhao Zangzhi was too excited and didn't notice it for a while.
"What? You pretend to be omnipotent, and now you are too afraid of even a small animal to fight me? ”
Shen Qingluan looked at her steadily.
Just when Zhao Zangzhi thought she was afraid and wanted to refuse, Shen Qingluan put his eyes behind her, trying to hide his presence from the crowd.
Especially, the woman who proudly echoed Zhao Zangzhi and scolded her for being a shameless slut.
"You want me to race, unless you're together."
She nodded a little in the air, and they were all talented people.
A few women, you look at me, I look at you, and there is no response for a while.
Shen Qingluan withdrew his hand and pulled it back into his sleeve, "If not, I won't race." ”
Zhao Zangzhi knew it in his heart and made a determined smile.
Just now she still had some doubts in her heart, worried that Shen Qingluan was deliberately showing weakness but was actually deliberately digging a pit, but this would be the end of her doubts.
Without him, if Shen Qingluan was not really good at horsemanship and worried about making a fool of himself, how could he order so many people to accompany him.
You must know that when Shen Qingluan humiliated her in poetry and handwriting, he had never done such a cowardly act.
It must be that she will catch her shortcomings, and she is afraid that she will lose face by refusing directly, so she deliberately called these people to accompany her.
is also sure that they dare not refuse.
Furthermore, even if these women did not refuse, but accompanied them to race horses, maybe someone with worse equestrian skills than Shen Qingluan, and it would not make her completely lose face.
Zhao Zangzhi flashed several thoughts in his heart, consciously figured out Shen Qingluan's thoughts, and hurriedly turned around, and with a slight sweep, he ordered a few women with good riding skills in her impression.
"Lin Wan'er, Zhao Ruoxi, Han Xuemei, Zhou Wanru, you come to accompany us in horse racing."
The men hesitated, but did not respond immediately.
Zhao Zangzhi felt embarrassed, and his eyes became gloomy and compassionate.
"What? You don't even want that? In this case, your brothers don't have to study in the Zhao family's academy. ”
Another man who had been following Zhao Zangzhi also stood up, "There is also Guozijian, who will also close the door to you in the future." ”
Shen Qingluan gave him a look, it was originally the son of Ding Ke, the dean of the Guozi Prison, Ding Da.
It seems that the master of the country openly praised Zhao Zangzhi's poetry, which is a blessing to him.
actually sent it to the door herself, so as not to find her one by one.
With these two threats, the women had to nod their heads no matter how reluctant they were.
Zhao Zangzhi immediately turned around and stared at Shen Qingluan with his eyes, "They agreed, you have nothing to say, right?" ”
Shen Qingluan bit her lower lip, wanting to be more pretentious, and looked at the few short and docile horses beside him hesitantly.
Just as she was about to raise her hand to hold the reins, Zhao Zangzhi squeezed to her side and led the horse first.
"One, two, three, four, five! There are exactly five horses here, just five of us. Come here, one horse per man! ”
Don't think she didn't pay attention just now, these horses look like young ponies, and they look the most well-behaved.
Shen Qingluan is not good at equestrianism, if he rides such a docile horse, he will only reach the end slowly.
It's just a matter of losing, and you won't lose face.
Since you want to make her ugly and trample her on the soles of her feet, how can such a result be enough!
Of course, she can't be allowed to ride a horse that has been chosen.
The other women glanced at each other, and quickly stepped forward, each leading a horse.
Since they have decided to stand on Zhao Zangzhi's side, they are destined to offend the Shen family.
In this case, it is better to fulfill Zhao Zangzhi's wish.
Moreover, if Shen Qingluan was lost and completely became an outcast of the Shen family, the Shen family would not necessarily investigate their ridicule and bullying of Shen Qingluan today.
Several people led the horses to the racecourse, full of pride.
I didn't notice at all, there was no trace of warmth in Shen Qingluan's eyes when he looked at them.
"Miss Shen, don't you want to choose a horse yet?"
Behind him, Ding Da's voice was long, "Could it be that Miss Shen temporarily regretted it and wanted to be a deserter?" ”
Shen Qingluan glanced sideways at him, then glanced away indifferently and went straight to the place where the horses were raised.
After a while, Shen Qingluan led a tall snow-white horse over.
The horse's eyes were unruly, and there was still a handful of black hair on his head, which looked fierce and proud.
Tinda couldn't help but laugh.
This Shen Qingluan really doesn't know how to do equestrianism, and he doesn't even know how to choose a horse that is beneficial to him.
Really, stupid.