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Chapter 474 Rong Xian Gouzhang is really righteous! [Thank you! Thank you again! I owe you 37k more]

"Dang~"

A gong sounded beside the bustling polo field.

"The incense sticks are burnt out, 11 to 9, the blue team wins!"

The referee's shout was heard from the sidelines, and the cheers and celebrations around the polo field became louder.

On the big trees outside the walls,
Many branches were shaken continuously by the excited spectators watching the game on them.

Rong Xian sat in his tent in a daze, the wine glass in his hand stopped at his lips, looking at Zhang Shipan who was riding a horse and leading people around the field to celebrate, and sighed: "This thief actually won!"

"Ji Lang, this victory deserves a drink."

A companion on the side said.

Rong Xian hesitated for a moment: "Well, I won anyway! Come on, drink!"

After saying this, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

After putting down the wine glass, Rong Xian looked at the lively audience outside the tent and said, "I really regret practicing Cuju. If I had focused my energy on polo, I would definitely have a place today."

"Jiro is right~!"

The companion echoed.

"What is he going to do?"

Rong Xian stood up suddenly and asked while looking at the court outside the tent.

The other people in the tent looked outside and saw Zhang Shipan, who was riding a horse in the field, steering his horse towards a tent nearby.

"Erlang, look, it's the Chai family's tent! That kid might want to go there and show his courtesy."

My companions were talking.
Rong Xian had already started walking out.
As soon as he reached the door of the tent, the servant of the Rong family quickly caught up with him, grabbed Rong Xian's sleeve and said, "Sir, the young lady personally ordered you to do this. You are engaged, so don't get involved in these matters."

"Besides, the Dou family, the Duke of Fuguo, is also here!"

Listening to the servant's words, Rong Xian looked to the other side.

The surrounding area is not only the Dou family of Fuguogong,

Many people came out from the tent doors like him and stood looking at the Chai family's tent.

Seeing this scene, Rong Xian finally shook his sleeves angrily and stopped moving forward.

in the field,

The knights of the Northern Liao Kingdom, who were the defeated party, dismounted from their horses at the sidelines.

Han Honglie, a son of a noble family from Northern Liao, sorted out his clothes while looking in the direction of Zhang Shipan in the distance, wondering, "If this guy 'wins', where should we go?"

Liu Jun, the eldest son of the Changping Liu family, who often sent civil servants as envoys and knew Bianjing very well, said, "That's the tent of the Chai family of the Great Zhou! The youngest daughter of the Chai family is here too!"

Han Honglie was surprised and said, "Hiss! The Chai family of the Great Zhou?! They have mountains of gold and seas of silver, and they have opened shops as far away as the Chai family of Bei Liao?"

Liu Jun nodded: "Yes! Look at those elite guards standing near the tent. The ordinary soldiers around us are really no match for them in a one-on-one fight!"

Lu Long Zhao Wei dared to say: "She's rich! If I had known, I would have given her the prize money when I won a few days ago! Maybe she would have chosen me!"

"They didn't come at all in the past few days. What did you give them as a gift?" Liu Jun shook his head and smiled.

As soon as these words were spoken, the people around burst into laughter.

"Brother Jun, we went on stage right after Brother Gan said that! What is the origin of that guy? The personal guards of the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty don't usually receive this kind of treatment."

Han Honglie asked as he looked at Zhang Shipan walking towards the Chai family's tent in the distance.

"A descendant of the Zhang family in Beizhou!" Liu Jun replied.

"A descendant of the Duke of England Zhang family? No wonder he dared to go to the Chai family's tent!"

Liu Jun shook his head: "Brother Lie, it's not from the Duke of Ying! The Zhang family of Beizhou was ranked second when the Great Zhou was founded. They have some power in the western part of Hebei, and they once had a favorite concubine."

"I see!"

Several people around nodded and walked into the tent.

Stepping onto the steps and looking at the scene in front of the Chai family's tent, Zhao Wei dared to laugh and said, "It seems that the Chai family's daughter is not willing to take that guy's things."

"Oh! I'll tell you!"

Zhang Jiawu Niang stood up and pointed at the wall not far from the polo field and exclaimed.

Gu Tingyi looked over in confusion: "Wu Niang, what's wrong?"

Chai Zhengzheng looked over there.

"Just now I said that the branch was not strong enough. If we really win, the people on the branch will be shaking and cheering like that. There is a high probability that something will go wrong!"

"As a result, someone just celebrated too much and stepped on the branch and broke it!"

Listening to Wu Niang's words, Chai Zhengzheng looked over there and said with concern: "Don't hurt anyone!"

In the field of vision, the audience holding onto the broken branches slowly disappeared behind the wall. At this speed of sliding down, they should not get hurt.

Seeing this, the three of them continued talking.

"Zheng Zheng, didn't you just say that Zhang's brother has a history with your family? Do you think he will come to our side?"

Gu Tingyi said as he looked at Zhang Shipan who was celebrating around the field.

The voice just fell,

Zhang Shipan turned his horse around and walked towards this side.

There was silence in the tent.

Seeing people getting closer and closer, and seeing Wu Niang and Zheng Zheng giving him angry looks like "you have a bad mouth", Gu Tingyi said, "I, I was just saying that! I won't say it again next time."

As he spoke, Gu Tingyi covered his mouth.

Chai Zhengzheng shook his head and waved towards Yunmu.

After whispering a few words to Yunmu,

The curtains around the Chai family's tent were quickly lowered by the maids, and were also lowered in the direction facing the polo field.

When Zhang Shipan came to the tent with the prize money for the polo game, he saw the maid Yunmu standing in front of the closed tent.

Several nobles and their families who lived nearby also walked out of the tent and went to the side to watch this rare excitement from a close distance.

Someone shouted, "This guy finally won the prize, Miss Chai, please come out!"

"Yes! This is the prize for defeating Northern Liao!"

Some people around echoed.

Zhang Shipan, who was standing in front of the horse, raised his elbow to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
The mount also snorted at the right time.

Following Zhang Shipan, several other knights who had just played polo with him waved their arms and polo sticks upwards on horseback, signaling the audience around them to start cheering.

There was an effect, as the cheers and boos from the surroundings became noticeably louder.

Wait for a while,

Zhang Shipan looked into the quiet tent of the Chai family, and pressed his hands down to signal the people around him to lower their voices.

Then, he smiled and bowed, saying to Yunmu, "Miss Yunmu, this is the prize for this polo game. It's a small gift from me! I hope Miss Chai will accept it for the good relationship between our two families."

"Young lady from the Chai family, don't be shy! Come out and answer it!"

Someone shouted from a tent not far away.

As soon as the voice fell, someone else said: "Yes! It's not easy to win this game!"

At the door of the other tents beside the polo field,
The noble ladies of Bian Jing who came out at the same time as Rong Xian also looked towards the Chai family's tent, holding up round fans to cover their faces or block the sun.

Some of the noble ladies whispered to each other, expressing their envy.
Some girls frowned and said a few words to each other from time to time to express their dislike for this man's abruptness.

The sons of the Duke of Han and the Duke of Ling, who were frequent visitors to the polo field, were on horseback preparing to go on the field. Seeing that everyone around them was looking at Zhang Shipan,
Lu Sanlang was a little annoyed and asked, "Wulang, are we still going?"

Han Chengyun threw the polo club in his hand in anger and said, "Go ahead, let's see what this guy wants to do! How can he win, you thief!"

Wei Faqi on the other side said: "Brother Yun, I think that group of Bei Liao people didn't try their best!"

Han Chengyun glared at him with a straight face: "What level is he? Would the people of Bei Liao not try their best? How dare you, you thief, steal our limelight!"

Wei Faqi pointed at the court and opened his mouth to say something, but looking at Han Chengyun's expression, he finally didn't say it.

As he spoke, Han Chengyun turned his horse and walked towards the Chai family's tent.

At the door of the tent of Fuguogong Dou's family,
Two girls stood there.

One of them looked at the shorter girl and said, "Sister, if someone like Pan Ge'er came to give us a lucky draw, I don't know how happy I would be."

"Sister? What about you?"

As she said that, she looked to the side: "Sister?"

The eldest daughter of the Dou family woke up from someone's attention, tilted her head and said in a soft voice: "Ah? What did my sister say?"

The younger sister of the Dou family repeated the question, and the older sister of the Dou family shook her head and said, "I don't want it!"

After saying that, he looked towards the Rong family's tent again.

The younger sister of the Dou family followed her elder sister's line of sight and looked at Rong Xian walking back and forth at the door of the tent. She curled her lips in disdain and said, "I think he is far worse than the brother of the Zhang family. He can't even play polo."

"He can do it, he just doesn't play it well."

The voice just fell,

After drinking some wine, Rong Xian jumped off the platform at the door, staggered and walked towards the Chai family's tent.

Yunmu listened to the noise around him, bowed, and said, "Master Zhang, I appreciate your kindness! But this prize was won by you with hard work, and I shouldn't take it away from you!"

Zhang Shipan's face froze.
He bowed while riding on his horse and continued, "To be honest, when I was fighting on the polo field just now, I wanted to win this thing and give it to..."

Before Zhang Shipan finished speaking, Yunmu put away his smile and shouted in a much louder voice: "Master Zhang, please be careful with your words!"

Zhang Shipan smiled bitterly, looked down at the lottery in his hand, raised his head, looked a little sad, and continued to speak with his hands clasped. "Miss Yunmu, I really don't have any other intentions, I just want to..."

Zhang Shipan is originally feminine and handsome, and with this expression, he looks so pitiful and heartbreaking.

This is another example of a loved one failing in his quest for favor.

I gained a lot of sympathy from people around me.

"The Chai family girl is too cruel!"

Yunmu stood in front of the tent, his face becoming increasingly ugly, and said, "Master Zhang, please respect yourself!"

Not far outside the crowd,
Rong Xian, who was drunk, came over with his chest heaving, muttering, "You thief, you are even more shameless than me!"

Seeing Zhang Shipan bowing and wanting to speak,
After taking a deep breath, Rong Xian put his palm to his mouth to amplify the sound and shouted with all his strength: "Xu Zaijing, why are you here?!"

The voice just fell,

Zhang Shipan, who was on horseback in the crowd and bowed to speak, was startled when he heard the shout. He turned his head suddenly with a look of panic and glanced quickly in the direction of Rongxian.

At the same time, Zhang Shipan reflexively pulled the reins hard, preparing to ride away.

"唏伦~"

The horse neighed because of the reins, which showed how much effort this guy was putting in.

Not only Zhang Shipan, but also Han Chengyun and others who were closer looked over in surprise. A thought flashed through their minds: Isn't Xu Zaijing taking an exam today?
In Rong Xian's field of vision, he vaguely saw a figure standing up in the Chai family's tent.

Never mind these.

Rong Xian pointed at Zhang Shipan's embarrassed and terrified look, clapped his thigh and laughed, "Hahahaha! You bastard! Just a name scares you like this! You are pretending to be such a fool! Hahahaha!"

Hearing this,

Zhang Shipan, who had just recovered from the shock and realized that Xu Zaijing did not come here, but someone was causing trouble, was a little out of control for a moment.

It was unclear what expression Zhang Shipan had on his face, and he no longer looked as pitiful as before.

Han Chengyun, who was riding on a horse, looked at Rong Xian, who was laughing so hard that he couldn't stand steadily, and exchanged glances with his companions with some annoyance in his eyes.

Wei Faqi said in a low voice with some regret: "Oh, why didn't I think of calling this name! I heard that this guy was beaten by Xu Zaijing and dared not leave the palace."

Han Chengyun looked at Zhang Shipan in the crowd, and after a plan came to his mind, he raised his chin towards Wei Faqi.

They had been hanging out together for a long time. Just from this action, Wei Faqi understood what Han Chengyun meant, and said loudly: "Pan brother, have you recovered from your brain shock?"

Lu Sanlang chuckled and interrupted, "I heard that Xu Zaijing hit him with a peach?"

Rong Xian, who was standing on the ground, looked at Han, Lu, Wei and others who were talking in confusion, and then looked at Zhang Shipan who had an even uglier expression. He immediately understood what was going on, so he continued:
"Hey~ I don't think it's Taozi! If it's Taozi, it won't be so easy for Pan Ge'er to get well."

"Hahahaha~"

Han Chengyun and others burst into laughter.

Rong Xian continued, "If he was hit on the forehead, I would still respect him as a man, but I heard it was the back of the head. Was he hit while running away?"

The laughter grew louder.

Zhang Shipan gripped the whip tightly and looked at Rong Xian with narrowed eyes.

The few people accompanying him wanted to take action, but were stopped by Rong Xian's followers.

Rong Xian straightened his chest, put one hand on his waist and pointed at Zhang Shipan and said, "What? You don't like me? Then let's arrange a polo match the day after tomorrow! If I lose, I will kneel down in front of you and call you grandpa!"

"Do you dare?"

Seeing Rong Xian's arrogant look,
The weapon was not very useful, but the people around could hear the voice saying, "After the provincial examination is over the day after tomorrow, the kid from the Xu family will be able to come. Rong Xian, you are really a...dog."

Wei Faqi looked at Rong Xian's eyes and said, "How righteous and smart!"

Listening to the conversation outside the tent,
Zhang Jia Wu Niang whispered, "You changed your mind so quickly."

Chai Zhengzheng nodded with a stern face.

On the other side, Gu Tingyi looked at Chai Zhengzheng's appearance and exchanged glances with Zhang Jia Wu Niang. There was a hint of "Zhengzheng's expression is a little scary" in their eyes.

"Don't you dare!"

Rong Xian asked in a servile manner.

"Weren't you pretty good at shooting people outside the city before?"

When Zhang Shipan didn't know what to say.

Not far from the Chai family's tent,
Madam Wu and her maid hurried over, whispering, "I was just changing my clothes, how come something bad happened! Did the Bei Liao polo team really lose? When I went to change my clothes, didn't the Bei Liao envoy win a game?"

Before the stadium manager could speak,

Madam Wu walked to the front of the Chai family's tent and said to the people nearby, "Disperse, disperse, who's next in line?"

After a while,
Everyone dispersed to save face.

Those who are supposed to play have played.

Madam Wu walked up to Zhang Shipan who had just dismounted from his horse, looked at him sternly and said, "Pan'er, if you act so recklessly again next time, don't come to my polo field."

In the examination hall of the Imperial Academy,
"Ah! Ahh!"

Xu Zaijing sneezed and rubbed his nose.

After checking his paper and seeing that it was not stained by any splashes of foam, Xu Zaijing heaved a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)