Destiny Only Han

In March of the eighth year of the Han Dynasty, Xinfeng City, the National Stadium, the second Taifeng Cup finals.

Liu Ying spread out on the recliner, only feeling that the tsunami-like shouts and cheers from the stadium were a bit noisy.

Two days ago, his East Palace team failed in the quarter-finals, and it was Zhao Guo's team, which had been stumbling and stumbling all the way up, to end their winning streak.

hateful!

Angrily, Liu Ying grabbed a handful of cherries and put them in her mouth, mumbled a few times, then spit the cores into the trash can beside her like a pea shooter.

Spring in March, also known as cherry bamboo shoots, is a good time to eat cherries and dig spring bamboo shoots.

It's just that the cherries at this time are small in size, with big pits, and not sweet...

Well, cherries are an original species in China. For example, "Historical Records · Shusun Tong Biography" records that Emperor Xiaohui once traveled to the palace in spring, and Shusun Sheng said: The ancients had spring to taste the fruit. May your majesty come out, because the cherries are offered to the ancestral temple.

Just like different types of peach trees such as yellow peaches and honey peaches, cherries are also divided into different varieties.

Cherry varieties can be roughly divided into four types, namely sweet cherries, sour cherries, Chinese cherries, and hairy cherries.

Such as cherries and Yantai big cherries are improved hybrid varieties of sweet cherries native to Europe, and sour cherries, as the name suggests, are relatively sour and very sour cherries. They are not suitable for eating directly, but are processed into Fruit products, after all, are rich in nutrients and are said to delay aging, improve sleep, and lower blood sugar.

Liu Ying eats Chinese cherries, which are thin-skinned and juicy, and difficult to store and transport. In later generations, there were no large-scale orchards except for sporadic planting.

As for the cherries, also called mountain cherries, they are often used for landscaping because they have a poorer taste.

Beside Liu Ying, Zhang Buyi reached out and grabbed a handful of cherries and stuffed them into his mouth, with a satisfied look on his face.

Playing with Liu Ying can eat and drink, seasonal melons and fruits, delicacies, everything you expect.

It's just that sometimes you have to pay a price...

However, Liu Ying was not in the mood to have fun with him today, but moved her recliner to Zhang Liang, who was under the parasol:

"Teacher, long time no see..."

Zhang Liang stared at the Zhao and Qi teams who were struggling in the distance, without looking back, he said, "Yeah, didn't I get sick again a while ago..."

Yes, you are sick again!If you hadn't had fun watching it today, I'm afraid you would have continued to get sick... Liu Ying rolled her eyes invisibly, and after she sat down, she refilled a cup of herbal tea for herself and Zhang Liang:
"Teacher, do you know Di people?"

Zhang Liang stretched out his index finger to his lips, and hissed: "Let's watch the game first."

Liu Ying was a little helpless, she really had nothing to do with this kind of three heroes of the Han Dynasty who had completely laid down...

Seeing Liu Ying deflated, Zhang Buyi turned his face aside and pinched his cheeks to prevent himself from laughing out loud.

After all, he can't afford to offend either of those two people...

So, he and Liu Ying started to be on the left and right of Zhang Liang, turning into pea shooters at the same time, spitting out cherry pits...

And at the front of the VIP seats, there was a little fat man, Liu Fei, dancing around.

Today's final is not only about his face, but also about his inside.

Before the start of the finals, he mortgaged the money he had saved from living frugally over the years, as well as a lot of jewelry he had borrowed from Liu Le, and bought them all for himself to win...

If he loses today, the little fat man will not only go bankrupt, but he might even perform a trapeze show...

Well, Liu Fei didn't ask Liu Ying to borrow money, mainly because Liu Ying's daily style is full of domineering presidents.

Last time for Mrs. Cao's birthday, Liu Fei took Liu Ying to the market to buy gifts. He fell in love with a pair of bracelets and wanted to buy them as a birthday present for Mrs. Cao, but he didn't have that much money, so he asked Liu Ying Turn around.

Then, Liu Ying directly tore off a money note, signed it and threw it to Liu Fei.

The meaning of this is obvious, that is, how much money Liu Fei needs, just fill in the numbers on it...

Therefore, Liu Fei, who is very aware of risk control, worried that he could not control his desires, so he never asked Liu Ying to borrow money...

At this moment, Zhang Ao on the other side was staring at the Cuju field just like Liu Fei.

As a contender for the championship, although Zhang Ao only placed small bets on various markets, his nervousness was no less than that of Liu Fei who was on the verge of bankruptcy.

He is the hope of kings with different surnames.

Today's battle is not just a contest between two Cuju teams, but a contest between princes of different surnames and princes of the Liu family.

Prior to this, his Zhao team pushed the Lu team led by Lu Ze, who was not very concerned about this, and successfully joined Yingbo's Huainan team in the quarter-finals.

Afterwards, he used some small tricks to turn his team into water ghosts, and killed the Donggong team, which had high hopes of winning the championship.

All of this is to prove to everyone.

Although the Liu family owns the world, the Zhao country under Zhang's rule is not bad at all!

This so-called, one foot will determine the country!

Zhang Ao and Liu Fei didn't communicate at all, but the air between the two was extremely anxious, with a sense of tension and murderous aura.

Liu Ying pinched her chin and decided to start whistling.

Zhang Ao had played tricks on him before, although he didn't notice it at the time, and he only found a few sporadic clues afterwards, which were not enough to prove Zhang Ao.

But so what?
Helping relatives but not helping others is a rule that is placed on the surface in today's society.

Believe it or not, there are more than half of the Guanzhong people in the auditorium, cheering for Liu Fei's Qi State team.

Although the Cuju players are from Qi, the king is from the Liu family.

Compared with Zhang Ao, it is obvious that Liu Fei, the little fat man, makes them feel closer.

Well, in fact, the most important thing is that the Orient Palace team they had been optimistic about before is gone, although they also shouted bibles such as 'Are you sorry for us' and 'XXX, refund'.

But over time, the anger of that day has turned to hatred.

Right, go to hell!
This time, it was Zhang Ao's turn to be restless. He walked to the edge of the stand, turned over and jumped off the five-meter-high stand, and immediately pulled the stunned referee and roared loudly.

"Can't you see the obvious foul action?"

"Why only punish us and not them..."

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Soon, surrounded by seven or eight strong-bodied wrestlers who wore the clothes of Fengcheng law enforcement officers, but were actually raised by Liu Ying in the East Palace, Zhang Ao walked back from the Cuju field blushing loudly. VIP seats.

"Protest, just protest!"

"Let go of me, Gu can walk alone!"

"...I said that Gu can go by himself, can you respect and respect Gu?!"

"...Does it mean that you treat Gu as a fool if you don't get angry!"

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At the VIP seat, seeing Zhang Ao sitting down angrily, but the few Fengcheng law enforcement officers still guarding Zhang Ao closely, Ying Bu clenched his fists in his sleeves, and his expression remained unchanged. , Countless thoughts have arisen in my heart like an overwhelming tide.

Zhang Ao is still too young, it's just a ball game, winning or losing is not that important.

Now that the wind is passing through the border, although the tiger is old but still majestic, they should continue to lie dormant to wait for the time, and should not attract too much attention.

After all, what they were planning was not a small trophy, but the chair that had been moved to Changle Palace at this time.

The throne of the emperor!
Under the sky, above tens of thousands of people!

Ying Bu looked sideways slightly, turned his eyes away from Zhang Ao, and turned to look at Peng Yue who was chatting and laughing with Liu Bang on the other side.

A treacherous and cunning man, with a meticulous mind, a sweet tongue and a sword in his belly, and a hidden knife in his smile!

Perhaps Zhang Ao, a restless young man, is not his best partner, but this one is!

Ying Bu lowered his eyes slightly, thinking about whether the secret exchanges with Zhang Ao these years have left any clues.

After a while, he nodded inconspicuously.

"Well, probably not... We have never exchanged letters in the past few years, everything is discussed in private... However, what should be silenced must be silenced!"

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On the Cuju field, it was the hidden strength of Zhao Guo's team that had been pretending to be pigs and eating tigers before, but the opposite Qi Guo team was not a vegetarian either, and the two sides were evenly matched.

However, if the referee's frequent black calls within the rules are added, the Zhao Guo team will naturally be at a disadvantage invisibly.

Although Zhao Ren, who was helping his relatives and not helping his relatives on the field, was very hard-headed and talked to the "enemies" around him, but his heart was full of despair.

After all, there was no high-speed camera to play back at this time, even if the referee blew the black whistle, most people did not notice it, and even those who saw something wrong at the time began to doubt their own eyes in the ensuing noise .

In the rest area off the field, Fan Kui was scheming his way, not even caring about going to the finals on the field.

At the start of the game, after her own team collapsed, Liu Ying resolutely adjusted her strategy of public opinion, frantically buying the Zhao Guo representative team through drafting and setting up a set of characters.

Such as hard work, tenacity, perseverance in the face of strong enemies...

In particular, defeating the Donggong team, which is highly anticipated to win the championship, perfectly told a story of defeating the enemy.

In this way, the behavior of turning black to road and turning fans to road is reflected in the odds at the beginning of the final...

Fan Kui made a rough calculation, as long as Qi's representative team can finally win the opponent's goal, then his assets can at least double!
Although, Liu Ying is the biggest banker...

Hearing the tsunami-like cheers coming from outside, Fan Kui raised his head to look at the scoreboard in the distance through the small window, the corners of his mouth raised upwards, and his heart began to struggle.

He had promised Lu Wei before that he would build a rockery pond for her in his new home, but at the moment, deep in his heart, he was more inclined to a plan that Liu Ying had mentioned, a leisure resort.

Mountain valleys, shaded by trees.

The wild garrison left a painting boat on the shore, and the green radish went down to the villa.

Tangled, really tangled...