Bai Yuegang of Prince Ning's Mansion

Ruixue looked around, but she didn't see Zhao Fengnian, and Gu Lian was riding a horse as the referee.

Their opponent is the master who trains the horse on the horse farm.

Ruixue has watched them play in the end. Compared with those amateurs who come to play, they are much stronger and have basically never lost.

These personal guards of Zhao Fengnian have never played in a serious game, Ruixue couldn't help but feel drummed.

I don't know if they can cooperate with her like a team.

She promised Rongniang that she must win.

After watching it for a while, I realized that I was worrying too much.

The youths, who had been in the capital for more than half a year, rode their horses galloping on the field, making special whistles that only they themselves could understand.

One by one, it doesn't look like they are competing on the field, but they look like they are ready to fight the enemy.

Needless to say, riding skills, the rampant energy alone is enough to make the opponent daunting.

They are comrades who can entrust their lives, and the level of tacit understanding is simply at its peak.

With such a combination of skills, it is also the existence of crushing the opponent.

The opposing side has no power to fight back, let alone a goal, basically they can't even touch the ball.

I can only ride a horse and follow them to eat ashes, and be played around by them.

If one comes out alone, they are all top golfers, not to mention a few people.

Ruixue's emotions were also mobilized by the young people on the field. Excitement is excitement, but this kind of one-sided battle situation is really not very enjoyable.

Zhao Fengnian's personal guards are indeed fierce, no matter what the situation is, as long as they make a move, the only purpose is to win.

Ruixue's heart was full of joy, this existence was like hanging out, it was hard not to win.

Don't say that Rong Niang and the others want to release water for her, even if they try their best, they may have no chance of winning.

Already so strong, do I still need to play?

The sun was getting higher and higher, and the young people on the field seemed not to be tired, and they were still sweating wantonly.

Ruixue suddenly had a bold idea, and there was still some time before the competition.

Judging from their level, it seems that no more training is needed.

I heard from Gu Lian and the others that every winter during the slack season, the folks organize many competitions to enrich the lives of the common people.

Most of them are arranged by those who secretly set up gambling games and make profits from them. As long as the relationship is established, the officials will not interfere too much.

Although it is not so formal, and casualties will happen, but the bonus is high, the popularity is high, and there are not a few teams participating.

And most of them are non-government organizations, much more brutal and unrestrained, not as elegant and polite as the competition between these nobles and upper class.

Some ordinary people with good golf skills can use this method to complete the leap in social status.

Those who perform particularly well will be selected by those aristocratic families, and they will be cultivated to serve their own families
Although there is a survivor bias, there are not many who can really reach the pinnacle of life by playing.

But this at least gave the people living at the bottom a glimmer of hope.

The road to reading has been blocked by the nobles of the clan, and the poor can only rely on their strength to perform miracles.

This also made Ye Luzi, who was able to play in the game, work extra hard. He wanted to show himself hard, and the game became extra intense.

Ruixue was thinking about whether she could lure Zhao Fengnian's personal guards to participate in folk competitions and earn some bonuses.

In the racecourse, they are already invincible, and they will not make any progress if they continue to mix.

It's better to go out and have fun with the people, earn some money with skills, and exercise skills.

Anyway, being idle is idle, and you have to make the best use of everything in order to maximize its value.

Looking at the young people on the field, I feel more and more pleasing to the eye.

Learning from the previous experience and lessons, this matter needs to be carefully investigated and discussed with Zhao Fengnian.

Otherwise, if something goes wrong again, it's no wonder Zhao Fengnian doesn't hate her to death.

As the sun rose higher and higher, the dandies in the city who had nothing to do also got up and started their day's journey.

The racecourse on Ruixue's side is the newest and best place recently.

Far away from the capital, people who are not so messy can make irresponsible remarks to them, and they won't be easily found and captured by their family members.

They come to play in gangs every day.

For these people, even if the sky falls, it will not prevent them from running out to have fun.

It's not even noon yet, and there are already drunk people who can't stand still.

Ruixue doesn't pay attention to their mental state, because that doesn't hinder making money from them.

I don't want to dictate their lives, after all, they didn't hurt her.

Most of these dudes came to the racecourse for gambling, because Ruixue is a new place and doesn't have so many eyeliners, so they won't be criticized by their family members.

Occasionally they will play off the field, but most of the time they assign their own personnel to play against each other. They watch from the sidelines, and naturally they want to bet on winning or losing.

Ruixue heard that their bets are very strange, antique calligraphy and paintings, gourmet food, and sometimes even maid servants serving them.

In a hurry to gamble, even the property title deed of the family can be photographed on the table, only fighting for the immediate loyalty, never considering the consequences.

This is their way of life, Ruixue is not good at judging at will.

Lack does not prevent her from abhorring gambling, because gambling will magnify the desires in people's hearts, and then magnify them.

Those who lose want to make a comeback, and those who win want to win more, which gradually makes people crazy, without principles, forgetting the bottom line, and getting deeper and deeper and unable to extricate themselves.

How about other places, Ruixue can't criticize, although this is the current trend, she doesn't want her place to become the chief culprit that will ruin people's lives in the future.

She can't stop these dudes from committing suicide, but she won't provide them with gambling-related business here.

Prevent them from getting on top and causing any trouble.

There were more people here, Ruixue didn't want to stay for a long time, and there was no need for Ruixue to bother with Guyu and the others.

Called Xiaotao and Xiaoxing, found a place with few people, and began to let the two teach him how to ride a horse.

Ruixue has fed this horse a few times, and it is quite docile, and has also led it for walks a few times, so it is quite familiar with it.

Although she was used to the tall and strong body of the horse, when Ruixue stood in front of it and was about to ride it, her hands and feet felt weak.

He kept muttering: "Hey, be obedient, let's cooperate well..."

It seems to be comforting the horse, but in fact it is building up the heart for myself.

Xiaotao and Xiaoxing beside him laughed non-stop, which made Ruixue even more nervous.

Stepping on the stirrups, she couldn't get on the horse's back for a long time, complaining that the horse Xiaotao picked for her was too tall.

Xiaotao muttered softly: "Blame me again, didn't the lady choose this herself. I said you would help me get on the horse, but you refused."

Ruixue tried her best to cheer herself up, sweating from nervousness, and managed to ride on the horse.

Holding the rein tightly without daring to move, he asked anxiously in a thin voice.

"What's next?"