Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1039
Li Ji stared at the young man staring at him, and said lightly, "Qingsi Teng, I remember I showed it to you."

Yes, he made him drink it in front of Ji Jiashu, and Zhao Guang, who was standing beside him, rubbed his face.

"I know, it's just her..." Ji Jiashu's eyes turned to the girl who was sleeping soundly on her back, with a helpless expression, "She has been asleep for almost three hours."

In the end, she only woke up for a short while when she was handing in the paper. He was the one who woke her up. After handing in the paper, she fell asleep on the table again. He couldn't bear to scream again, so he walked out with her behind his back.

Li Ji turned his gaze to the face of the girl on his back, "She should have chosen to fall asleep at this time."

What do you mean?
Zhao Guang cursed in his heart, but Ji Jiashu looked up at Li Ji, "You know again?"

Ok?
Zhao Guang looked between Li Ji and Ji Jiashu, always feeling that the atmosphere between these two men was weird.

"I just heard in Beihan Pavilion before that some cavalry would choose all the time to rest when they were fighting, and even take a nap while riding a horse," Li Ji said lightly.

Although I don't know how she developed this ability, just like the cavalry who dozed off on the horse, this girl is probably the same, seize all the time she can rest and rest.

"I forgot that you were still studying in Beihan Pavilion," Ji Jiashu carried Ying Baoyue on his back, felt the sight coming from behind him, and grasped the hilt of the sword by his waist with one hand.

At this time, Zhao Guang also noticed the gaze of the three Northern Wei people in the distance. Although one of them couldn't see, he could still feel that he was paying attention to them.

"Mr. Chunhua..." Looking at Xu Bingqing's murderous eyes, Zhao Guang trembled, and looked at Gui Chen beside him, "Do you want to hand Her Royal Highness to her Tiewei?"

If Ji Jiashu carried Ying Baoyue behind his back like this, he was really worried that Xu Bingqing would kill him.

"Don't worry," Ji Jiashu glanced at Li Ji, "Xu Bingqing's favorite person is not me."

Li Ji didn't look over there, his eyes flicked across Ying Baoyue's face, "Let's go, there is still a tough battle tomorrow."

Chen Zichu and the others immediately shuddered.

Many Northern Wei people and Hou Liao people have already started to exercise their muscles and bones, and the whole group of people's muscles are tense.

The teenagers fell silent and followed Ji Jiashu who was carrying Ying Baoyue on his back all the way down the mountain, the atmosphere was a bit condensed.

"By the way, I didn't see many Xirong people today, have they all given up this school?" In the silent road, Chen Zichu asked for something to say.

"Yes," Zhao Guang said, "after all, even if the Xirong people can speak a few words of Central Plains dialect, few of them can recognize seal characters."

"Besides, those actual combat cases are basically based on the battle against the Xirong people. How many Xirong people are willing to write?" Zhao Guang said lightly.

Write how to beat yourself?
Li Ji, who was walking behind, raised his head and glanced at Zhao Guang when he heard the words.

"However, people from Xirong also appeared," Xu Yishan who had been silent all this time suddenly said, "I saw that man named He Lianyan in Dinghaoshe."

"Really?" Chen Zichu's eyes widened, "I heard that Xi Rong's stepson Chunyu Ye didn't come, but he actually came?"

"His Central Plains dialect is better than other Xirong people," Chen Zihan said, "Many Hou Liao people don't have his accent."

The Hou Liao people were originally a branch of Xirong, and they had been naturalized for less than 20 years, and many of them did not know the language of the Central Plains.

Zhao Guang's eyes flickered upon hearing this, and his expression was a little complicated.

"Maybe he has blood from the Great Wall," he said softly, "Helianben is the surname of Hou Liao."

Since the Great Qin conquered Hou Liao, in order to speed up national integration, Da Si ordered Lin Shubai to encourage intermarriage between Central Plains aristocratic families and Hou Liao people. Emperor Taizu even married many clan women to Hou Liao nobles.

If there were no accidents later, Da Siming's apprentice Shao Siming should also marry the Hou Liao royal family.

"It's possible," Jiang Yuanyuan, who was following behind, nodded upon hearing the words, "After all, even Xirong married countries like us on the Great Wall more than ten years ago."

His father almost married Princess Xirong.

"Don't mention this," Li Ji said lightly, "Whether it's Hou Liao or Xi Rong, tomorrow's wrestling is a strong enemy."

The teenagers fell silent for a moment.

"The Houliao and Xirong people who gave up the art of war today will only be more fierce tomorrow." Ji Jiashu carried Ying Baoyue on his back with a serious expression.

Many practitioners passed by them, although their steps were heavy, they all cheered up.

Although today is a literary test, it is quite exhausting for the participants like them, but those northern practitioners who directly gave up the art of war are waiting for work and preparing to make a comeback tomorrow.

"got windy."

Ji Jiashu raised his head and looked at the cold wind passing through the forest.

This is a bad wind.

……

……

Regardless of whether it is a bad wind or a fierce battle, what should come will still come.

Once the second round of military battles started, the practitioners had no time to stop.

In the early morning of the second day after the Art of War exam ended, countless practitioners walked out of inns and rented houses with dark circles under their eyes due to yesterday's excessive distress, and drove or rode to the Soochow Wang Family Racecourse and Yulong Racecourse [-] miles outside Ruyang City. .

"I didn't expect there to be such a big horse farm in the south."

Standing by the side of the racecourse, Chen Zichu opened his eyes wide as he watched the wind and grass blowing in front of him.

The polo match at the primary ceremony was held at the horse farm of the royal family of Nanchu, but the horse farm they were at was far smaller than the one in front of them.

The Yulong Racecourse in front of him is four times the size of the Nanchu Wang Family Racecourse. In addition to the horse racing field, there are also many small areas marked out with various lines drawn on them, making it difficult to distinguish the use.

"Hey, Second Highness," Jiang Yuanyuan, who was on the side of Chen Zichu, said, "This racecourse is much bigger than yours."

"What is my horse farm?" Jiang Yuanyuan twitched the corner of his mouth, and finally said helplessly, "My father doesn't like riding horses."

Even with his father's heavy body, he couldn't ride a horse.

When he came to Soochow, he heard that the current Soochow King, Zhao Muren, was a military general who loved riding and hunting. Only when he saw Soochow's horse farm did he know that the rumors were true.

"If it is a place for horse racing, what is that place?" Chen Zichu pointed to a rectangular field with white lines beside the racecourse, "Why are there two gates on both sides? For playing polo? But this gate is too big right?"

"It's not a polo field," Ying Baoyue heard and looked, "It's probably a football field."

"Football field?" Chen Zichu was taken aback, "What is that?"

"It's the place to play Cuju," Ying Baoyue said.

"Oh," Chen Zichu opened his eyes wide. He knew about Cuju, but he had never seen such a venue.

"It's the first time I've seen such a venue for cuju." The boy blinked his eyes with novelty, "The King of Soochow really has a fantastic idea."

"Of course," Ying Baoyue smiled. After all, this is the soccer field that Zhao Muren stole from her master.

"Where is the wrestling place?" Ji Jiashu came out from behind. The racetrack was the place where the third horseback riding was going to be used. He didn't forget that their first competition was wrestling.

"It should be there," Ying Baoyue pointed to a circle within a circle in the southeast.

"That's the wrestling ring."

(End of this chapter)