Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 75 Dressing is an Art

Seeing Wang Li beating Hu Hai in public, the onlookers were stunned.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe it, what they saw today.

"It's really an eye-opener, an eye-opener! Wang Li dared to beat Hu Hai openly!"

"Yeah! This is crazy too! I can't believe my eyes!"

"What's the matter! That Hu Hai is arrogant and domineering, blatantly violated the rules, and caused the life and death of Young Master Kun to be uncertain. In my opinion, he should be beaten!"

"Hush! You don't want to die! Do you dare to say this?"

Before the speaker could refute, the familiar voice of command sounded again in the practice field.

"Your Majesty has an order! Wang Li is suspended for one game, and the drill continues!"

"The second group of cavalry battle, Xin Haicheng and Yan Song!"

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The moment the order was conveyed, there was an uproar all around.

"What! Wang Li was suspended? Didn't he also lose the first horse riding match?"

"Yes! It seems that His Majesty was very angry about the beating of Hu Hai! The consequences are serious!"

"Hey, I said I'd pressure him to win the championship!"

"You're sick! Isn't it just a coincidence that Wang Li lost the first game? We beat Xin Haicheng to win!"

As soon as the voice fell, the surroundings were suddenly silent.

Immediately afterwards, a roar erupted.

"Haha, yes! I fucking almost forgot! The purpose of coming here today is to pick up money!"

"That's right! Wang Li lost in riding and archery, and his chances of winning the championship are even slimmer! I'm going to beat Xin Haicheng right away!"

"Wait! I'm going too!"

"No! Didn't you hear? Xin Haicheng's opponent is Yan Song!"

When everyone heard the words, they looked at the person who spoke like an idiot, and then collectively uttered: "Cut~"

Yan Song: "." Dad!I want to die!
at the same time.

Wang Ben and Zhao Gao took Ying Zheng's will and went to the military tent outside the martial arts field to visit Zhao Kun.

Just now, the imperial doctor came to report that Zhao Kun was out of danger.

Ying Zheng was ecstatic, and planned to visit Zhao Kun in person, but thought that his identity could not be revealed for the time being, so he gave up the idea abruptly.

However, when he learned that his son was safe and sound, his mood suddenly improved, and he even joked with Feng Quji, so that all the officials watching the battle stage went crazy.

Your Majesty really has a new favorite!

In this way, Wang Ben and Zhao Gao came to the military tent.

"My lord, Marquis Tongwu and Zhao Fuling have come to see you on behalf of His Majesty!"

A palace attendant called softly in Zhao Kun's ear.

Lying on the wooden bed, Zhao Kun let out a dying "um", then moved his eyelids and slowly opened his eyes.

"Young master, His Majesty has an order..."

Zhao Gao took a step forward and shouted softly.

"Help, help me up..."

Zhao Kun was supported by the palace attendant to sit up, looking very weak, the hand on the palace attendant's shoulder was dangling like Yang Guo, and he never lifted it up.

Seeing this, Zhao Gao reminded in a low voice: "Young Master Kun is injured, you don't need to follow the rules to receive the order, just lie down and listen to the old slave read."

"Rules...the rules are the rules, the emperor's will, how can there be disrespect..."

Zhao Kun was so angry that he glanced at Zhao Gao and the two with blank eyes, then stood up staggeringly, and saluted feebly: "Son... I accept the order!"

Isn't this kid too stubborn?
Zhao Gao and Wang Ben looked at each other and frowned at the same time.

"Your Majesty has an order, Young Master Kun."

Zhao Gao's reading had just begun, and Zhao Kun's body suddenly went limp as if he had lost all his bones.

"Young master~!"

The palace attendant on the side trembled and hurriedly supported him.

But Zhao Gao and Wang Ben were taken aback, and immediately went to help.

At the same time, Zhao Kun had fallen into a state of epilepsy, his body was shaking non-stop, his mouth was drooling, and his hands were shaking like chicken feet.

Well, a perfect blend of all the symptoms of Parkinson's and epilepsy.

"Not good! Young Master Kun's condition has worsened again! Send it to the imperial doctor!"

Following the palace attendant's shout, Zhao Gao and Wang Ben were stunned.

Before they could react, the entire army tent was in a mess.

First, the two guards held down the trembling Zhao Kun, and then the two maids went to invite the imperial doctor with tears in their voices.

Immediately afterwards, the palace servant who shouted loudly called Wang Ben and Zhao Gao to leave.

"Two Shangguans, Young Master Kun's illness is easy to hurt others, so please bear with me a little longer."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Gao and Wang Ben looked at each other in blank dismay.

Wang Ben, in particular, valued Zhao Kun very much. Seeing him so miserable, he felt uncomfortable. After hesitating for a moment, he said to Zhao Gao: "Order Zhao, your majesty asked us to visit son Kun. The original intention is to let him If you are good at self-cultivation, you don't need to bother here."

When Zhao Gao first saw Zhao Kun's appearance, he was still a little skeptical, but he didn't believe it until his syndrome broke out.

After all, he had never met Mr. Hawking.

After pondering for a while, he cupped his hands towards Wang Ben and said, "What Tong Wuhou said is absolutely true!"

"Let's go, let's go back and report to His Majesty!"

After saying this, Wang Ben left the military tent first.

It wasn't until Zhao Gao's back disappeared from sight that the shouting palace servant turned back to the military tent.

"My lord, they are gone!"

Hearing this, the two guards immediately let go of Zhao Kun, and then Zhao Kun jumped up vigorously, and directly ordered: "Accord with the original plan!"

"promise!"

Everyone came out as promised, Zhao Kun immediately opened the wooden bed, took out a set of black clothes that had been prepared and changed into them.

In fact, before participating in the first riding and archery, he had already thought that Hu Hai would be bad for him.

It's just that I didn't expect Hu Hai's method to be so crazy.

He even cut the horse to make a surprise attack.

Fortunately, he had been prepared beforehand, and he was wearing a plate armor made of linen, otherwise there would be a lot of bad luck.

Although there were changes in the plan, this trick to escape the shell was a success.

Zhao Kun's purpose is very simple, to take the opportunity to escape and rescue Jiang Chao.

With or without Hu Hai, he will create accidents and then leave the practice field reasonably.

After all, as the prince and the initiator of this gamble, if he suddenly disappeared, it would definitely arouse suspicion from many parties.

So, everything is going according to plan.

After waiting for about half a moment, a familiar figure quietly entered the military tent.

Take a closer look, who else is there if it's not Wang Li!
Wang Li's violent beating of Hu Hai was naturally a plan.

As I said before, Zhao Kun needs to leave reasonably, and Wang Li also needs to leave reasonably.

Although his reasonable departure is relatively risky, but fortunately, there is no danger.

The main reason was that it was too hasty at the time, and Zhao Kun didn't think of a better way, so he could only give it a go.

In addition, Wang Li had long wanted to beat Hu Hai, so... everything was planned.

"Son!"

"If you have anything to say, I will talk about it later, take off your clothes first!"

Wang Li didn't say much, walked straight to the wooden bed and started to undress.

About a few minutes later, more than 20 old men had gathered in the military tent.

"My lord, arrangements have been made for the execution ground!"

At this time, an old man stepped forward and cupped his hands.

"Okay! Let's go!"

With a wave of Zhao Kun's hand, everyone left the military tent immediately.

　Thank you Fengyu Wufei for the 1500 rewards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)