King Xiang of the Red Chamber

Chapter 286 Give Ming Ren a Little Power

Even if the polo matter was settled, Zhu Xianming's gaze also turned to the "answer sheet" on the coffee table.

When he picked it up and looked at it carefully, Yang Qingyin who was on the side said: "I read it all...but I wrote it down silently!"

"Ok!"

After a cursory look, Zhu Xianming put down the answer sheet and didn't say anything more about it.

Writing down the first chapter of the Analects silently is really not a skill, so it is impossible for Zhu Xianming to praise him.

"In the future... we still need to study more!" Zhu Xianming said calmly.

"Son understands!"

"Go down!"

"Yes!"

Zhu Jinghong walked out of the side hall, and the stone in his heart really fell.

Walking to Zhu Yunsheng's writing case, Zhu Jinghong couldn't help laughing when he saw his sister writing vigorously.

"Brother Thirteen, what are you staring at me for? Do you also want to give me advice?" Zhu Yunsheng raised his head and asked.

The word "also" is used very well. Obviously, Zhu Yunsheng has seen Zhu Jinghong's affair with Baochai just now.

"Third sister...don't talk nonsense, how could I do such a thing!"

After saying this, Zhu Jinghong stepped aside, found a chair and sat down, and the hall returned to silence.

About half an hour later, Zhu Yunsheng finished writing the paper.

After submitting it to the Empress for inspection, her answers were considered excellent, and she passed the test very smoothly.

It's a pity that Zhu Yunsheng himself was not praised, but the three of Baochai were praised, saying that it was their care that made the princess benefit.

"Father... I want to go to the polo match tomorrow, too!" Zhu Yunsheng entangled the emperor again.

Zhu Xianming said casually: "You are a girl, why join in the fun?"

"Father~"

Zhu Yunsheng acted coquettishly, which really made the emperor a little bit unbearable, and finally he agreed.

As for the queen not expressing her opinion, after all Zhu Yunsheng performed well today, she will not be too strict.

Sitting on the chair, looking at the three girls who were close to him, Zhu Jinghong said with a smile: "When the time comes, you will also go together and see how I can kill the world!"

It is also strange to say that the three of Baochai are obviously Zhu Yunsheng's attendants, but at this moment they are all gathered beside Zhu Jinghong.

"By the way, it's not that Miss Shijia is going to enter the palace today, has the time been changed?"

Only to hear Zhen Qin answer: "It's this afternoon!"

"I see!"

Just as he was planning to leave in the afternoon, the emperor on the main seat suddenly said: "Old Shisan... After lunch, you can go to Xiyuan to practice with each other, and you must get to know each other better! "

In fact, this is really not necessary, after all, Zhu Jinghong also goes to play from time to time, and he is very familiar with the group of noble children.

But since it was ordered by the emperor, how could Zhu Jinghong not go, so he agreed.

However, at the next moment, Baochai asked in a low voice beside her, "If I don't see Miss Shijia in the afternoon, I'm afraid Thirteenth Lord will feel very sad!"

"Baby girl, what do you mean by that? I can't see you every day... That's really uncomfortable!"

Zhu Jinghong's counterattack was much better than a simple explanation, which left Baochai speechless.

However, this scene made Yang Jingting and Zhen Qin feel envious. There is no doubt that they are both sour.

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Besides, outside the imperial city, in a courtyard in the official dormitory area of ​​the Ministry of Rites, the core personnel of the Junggar Mission are sitting around the room at this moment.

The swollen face of the third prince of Junggar, Bateer, had subsided, and his expression became a bit more sinister, which was the endless hatred for Ming Ting.

"The leader of the Mingting polo team fell and injured, and his strength must be greatly damaged. Tomorrow, in front of the envoys of all countries, we will teach the Ming people severely!"

This time the Junggar envoys came to Beijing with the intention of stabilizing the Ming court and buying time for themselves to grow further.

But in order to lead the trend and let more Khanates join the "resistance" team, they had to set an example and tried their best to lose face of the court.

This kind of contradictory thinking caused them to be out of step, and also caused the current situation.

According to the latest news, Daming is still continuing to transport grain and grass to the northwest. Obviously, the center of the imperial court finally judged that there will always be a big war in the northwest, so they will prepare for the war in advance.

Now that this step has been reached, the Junggar people don't have so many scruples, and naturally they will desperately try to save face.

Of course, the Ming Dynasty has not yet increased its troops again, which means that the war will not be fought in the short term, and it is still unknown how it will end.

"Da Ming has a lot of talents, if there is a lack of a leader, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to make up for it!" Said the mature and solemn Na Risong.

As the leader of the mission, he had to think more.

Of course, if he can suppress Ming Ting in the ball game, Na Ri Song would love to hear about it.

Battelle was extremely dissatisfied and said: "Uncle, why do you always make others ambitious!"

"It's not that I grow others' ambitions, but that I have to be lenient to the enemy, and I must not be careless. Let you read more, you..."

Before Na Risong finished speaking, Battelle was already impatient, and looked at Xurigan who was silent.

"Brother Xuri, you will definitely not be afraid of the Ming people, take our warriors...to humiliate them severely tomorrow!"

Xuri Gan's eyes were firm, and he solemnly replied: "I will definitely do my best!"

At this moment, a beautiful female voice came from outside the door: "Brother Xuri, you are our number one warrior in Junggar, and you will definitely be able to defeat Mingren!"

The person who came here was of his own accord, she was deported not long after entering the palace, she only felt endless shame, and now she hated Ming Ting to the bone.

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In the afternoon, Zhu Jinghong also appeared at the Xiyuan school grounds when the various teams were preparing for battle.

In this version of history, there are no such broken things as civil fortresses, and the Wuxun Group has been preserved, so the martial arts of the Ming Dynasty prevailed.

As a sport with military overtones, polo has been inherited and developed, and has not declined as it did in the original history.

Wu Xun's disciples are physically strong, and they have plenty of time and excellent horses. Naturally, they have practiced superb skills. Now this group of people forms the team.

There are 20 people in the team, and they can be divided into two groups to play. They also practiced against each other recently, and they exist as substitutes for each other.

Although they are substitutes for each other, the two teams are also divided into strengths and weaknesses. Now the strong team is missing one player, and Zhu Jinghong will make up for it.

Looking at the people who greeted him, Zhu Jinghong said bluntly: "Bring the best horses here, and strengthen my club, there must be no discount!"

As a strenuous sport, polo requires rampage, and reliable equipment is the most important thing.

"Report to Lord Thirteen, things are ready!"

Zhu Jinghong nodded and said, "Then stop talking nonsense, let's practice first and get acquainted with each other!"

In fact, there is nothing to be familiar with. After all, Zhu Jinghong often comes here, and now he is just looking for feelings.

It has to be said that Zhu Jinghong is really talented in sports that test strength and skills. He is extremely dexterous in swinging the stick and scored several goals in a short time, which attracted everyone's admiration.

The Xiyuan Stadium was full of excitement, but at the Kunning Palace, Shi Xiangyun walked into the Kunning Gate under the leadership of his two aunts and Concubine Nan'an.

After entering the palace gate, the four of them stopped at the steps outside the main hall, waiting for the queen to summon them.

After a few breaths, a court lady came out and conveyed the imperial edict Xuan Nan'an Concubine, and the two first-rank imperial edicts to go in, but Xiangyun was left outside.

Being in the majestic palace, feeling the solemn atmosphere around him, even though Xiangyun has a bright and outgoing personality, he still feels relieved now.

Just when her heart was heavy, a familiar voice appeared.

"Sister Yun, you are finally here!"

(End of this chapter)