The mad concubine of the group loves the world

Chapter 201 Girl, they are playing
The thunderous sound of drum music instantly drowned out Xiao Jingyu's question.

After he asked this question, he stopped looking at Prince Urenge's expression and turned around to toast with the concubine and the royal family.

After Lu Wanlan finished drinking tea instead of wine, she unconsciously raised her eyes to look at Chi Zheng beside her.

Six years ago, she was the most honorable princess of the Seven Divisions of Danba, and now she is standing here as a wolf cub, watching her enemy Jiu occupy the magpie's nest, how painful it must be!resentment!

And this Li Ying, who was as thin as a bean sprout, might be the scum that Prince Urenge said, a descendant of Haishi.

Humans, to them, are even worse than animals.

So, what about Earth Bone Theory Hai Ling?
If she wants to leave, no one can stop her.

What is the reason that made this devilish woman willing to be a slave under Princess Longe's iron whip.

A gleam flashed in Lu Wanlan's eyes, and she was suddenly curious, what would be Hai Ling's weakness?
Perhaps, you can use this pear shadow to test it out.

While thinking about how to probe, she suddenly felt a strong hand grasping her shoulders, and Chi Zheng calmly reminded her behind her:
"Girl, they're on stage."

Lu Wanlan looked up, and saw the players from Da Zhou and Danba Qibu, holding sticks, riding BMW horses slowly through the entrances on both sides.

There are eight players on each side, four men and four women.

Unexpectedly, the two leading female generals were all dressed in white clothes, and their crotches were like snow dragon horses.

As soon as the two entered the arena, hundreds of people around them shouted like mountains shaking.

What's more, among the spectators, they directly tore down the streamer brocade curtain on the pavilion and used it as a banner, waving it above.

Although Da Zhou's team received applause and support from the audience, the eight people in the field were obviously overwhelmed by the opponent's momentum.

Looking at the indifferent eyes of Princess Longge in front of him, Wang Xuenong's original incomparable arrogance was instantly shattered.

She even felt that the hand holding the stick began to tremble.

Fortunately, Miss Wang Liu behind her calmed her mind in time: "Seventh sister, don't be afraid, they are just bluffing, our major generals are not vegetarians!"

"En! I know, Sixth Sister."

Wang Xuenong took a deep breath, looked at the eight opponents, and pretended to be calm.

But I wanted to retreat in my heart: they looked so scary, if I fell into the mud later, it would be so embarrassing!Can I stop playing?
Princess Longge didn't want to talk nonsense with these soldiers and generals at all, so she turned her face to look in Lu Wanlan's direction.

She knew that Da Zhou had a famous saying: Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.

Princess Yan is indeed a smart person.

However, she will soon know what it is to be smart!
Lu Wanlan, who had been stared at for a while, looked at Princess Longge, casually hooked her fingers at Liying behind her, took the teacup in return, and then continued to drink tea and eat snacks as if nothing had happened.

It's one thing to watch the excitement, but another to fill your stomach.Fighting on an empty stomach is not a good habit.

All she can do now is to wish the girls of the Wang family good luck.

What's more, I hope that the few of them can last for a while, and let themselves recharge their batteries.

Princess Longge only felt her fist hit the cotton again, snorted coldly, pulled up the reins and stepped aside.

Standing in front of Wang Xuenong instead of her was a maid wearing a black iron collar.

When Miss Wang Liu saw this, she began to get angry:

"You still have self-knowledge! Knowing that your appearance is not as good as our sister Xue Nong, you can earn some face by finding a maid to act as a front!"

"That's right!" The eighth girl, Wang Xueqing, was also arrogant at this time, "I want to rob His Royal Highness King Yan from our seventh sister, it's a fool's dream! Fortunately, you are still a princess, and you really don't even want face if you say something like that !"

Although they kept scolding, they failed to anger Princess Longe.

On the contrary, it was the maid in front of her, with the sharpness of a beast in her eyes.There was only a muffled roar in the throat, and the girl of the Wang family's horse raised its neck and trembled.

Wang Xuenong was so frightened that her face paled immediately, she could only adjust the reins with all her strength to stabilize the horse that was retreating again and again.

Several young generals who followed came over to help.

Seeing that the ball game has not yet started, they are even more angry when the opponent insults Da Zhou's girl like this:
"Miss Xue Nong, don't be afraid! They are just defeated by Da Zhou, if they dare to show off their power today, we will beat them to the ground!"

"That's right! Let them taste the strength of the fists of our five princes in the capital!"

Shen Meng, the son of Marquis Pingnan who twisted his orchid finger, hastily corrected the man's words: "It's the Fourth Marquis!"

His words reminded a few people that Li Aotang, the son of Marquis Dingbei, died at the hands of the seven tribes of Danba.

For a moment, he was even more furious: "Yes! I will break their dog legs today! Take revenge for Mr. Li!"

"And Master Fu Dongye!"

"Yes! Let them pay in blood!"

These three sons of Lord Hou, who just came back from the battlefield, have always been defiant and have a temper.Now it is rare to climb up to a few girls from the Wang family, and even the hatred of the country and the family instantly dazzled her!
The audience, who didn't know the truth in the distance, saw them waving their clubs to show their majesty, and their blood boiled even more.

Explosive cheers and shouts immediately resounded over the entire stadium.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Xiao Jingyu restrained the coldness in his eyes.It seemed to be commonplace, and he showed off to Prince Urenge by pulling his neck:

"At the court ceremony, eight of your Danba's seven tribes also played. Heshilie Palmu led seven top warriors, but none of them could defeat my five younger brothers. You must know that my youngest brother, King Yan, Only then."

"Oh?" Prince Urenge looked sideways, "Then why is there no one in the younger brother of the Holy One?"

These words stopped Xiao Jingyu, the King Yan he was talking about had just left the banquet at the last moment.

The hand holding the wine glass trembled almost invisibly, and the clear wine in the glass suddenly splashed out and spilled on the table.

Seeing this, Liu Yuanhai, who was serving below, quickly raised his sleeves to wipe off the wine stains: "My lord, thank you, Minister of the Ministry of War, for an announcement."

"What's the matter?"

"Teacher Xie is old and weak, and has not arrived at the sentinel deer paddock yet. Sir Xie is pure filial piety. May I ask His Majesty to let him lead people all the way to meet him?"

Xiao Jingyu let out a heavy breath: "Sure, tell him he doesn't need to come to thank you."

"Yes~" Liu Yuanhai responded lightly, filling his glass again, "It's just that His Royal Highness King Yan didn't return to the tent after leaving the racecourse. He said that he was thinking about His Royal Highness Yu King's leg injury, and went to the capital together..."

After listening to Eunuch Liu's words, Xiao Jingyu's eyes changed slightly, he raised his sleeves lightly, picked up his wine glass, and continued to answer the question of Prince Urenge:
"My younger brothers, all have more important things to do."

After finishing speaking, he drank the wine in the glass, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened: "Today is different from the past, and I don't need my brothers to deal with these few."

After hearing this, Prince Urenge also responded with a bright laugh: "Then, let's wait and see!"

When the sharp eyes of the two collided, they heard heavy drums beating on the field and fierce horses neighing.

24 pennants with red backgrounds and gold borders fluttered in the cloudless blue sky, waiting to be inserted into the flag pier when a goal was scored.

Sixteen players, staring at the red leather ball in the hands of the serving official, are ready to go.

Hearing the sound of the gong, the serving official threw the red ball into the air and yelled at the same time:
"kick off!!!"

(End of this chapter)