Daughter of aristocratic family

Before Tsering came on the field, Prince Padro specifically told him, “We must win.”

Even if Tsering won, it would have no impact on the overall situation, but losing all three games would be too embarrassing.

"Prince, please rest assured, I will do my best for this humble duty." Tsering said, cupping his fists.

Yao Bin also told his son, "Don't take it lightly."

"Father, don't worry, I will do my best." Yao Zhen also has a winning mentality.

Yao Zhen and Tsering got on their horses, brandished their weapons, and galloped towards each other.

The fighting began. Yao Zhen was like a tiger coming down the mountain, his halberd was sharp, and Tsering counterattacked with his mace.

For a time, dust was flying in the school grounds, and the sound of horse hooves, the collision of weapons, and the shouts were intertwined to form a thrilling picture.

The agility of the halberd technique collided with the fierceness of the mace. The sound of weapons clashing in the field was constant, which made people's hearts beat.

Yao Zhen and Tsering were fighting inextricably. The two horses crossed each other. Tsering raised his mace and hit Yao Zhen on the head.

In the stands, Yao Shanzhi shouted nervously: "Brother, be careful."

"Hiss" Zhao Wangshu, whose hand was grabbed by her, gasped in pain.

Yao Zhen reacted very quickly on the field. He quickly adjusted the direction of his horse and skillfully avoided Tsering's attack.

"Gardenia, Brother Yao is fine, can you let go?" Zhao Wangshu said with a bitter face.

Only then did Yao Shanzhi realize that she had squeezed Zhao Wangshu's hand too tightly. She quickly let go and said with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Yue'er."

"It's okay. Zhao Wangshu rubbed his hands.

In the middle of the field, Yao Zhen rode his horse in a circle and rushed towards Tsering again. His halberd technique was as smooth as running water, which was dazzling.

Tsering did not fall behind at all, and as the mace danced, the cold light flashed.

Yao Zhen's halberd stabbed straight into Tsering's throat.

Tsering reacted very quickly. He immediately retracted the mace and blocked the blow. The weapons collided again, causing a burst of sparks.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yao Zhen's mouth, and his moves became more and more fierce, hitting Tsering like a violent storm.

Tsering showed no weakness, danced his mace tightly, and tried his best to resist Yao Zhen's attack.

The battle was extremely fierce, the dust was flying in the field, and the sound of weapons clashing was as deafening as war drums.

Yao Zhen's attacks became more and more fierce, while Tsering became more and more courageous as he fought, never falling behind.

At this moment, Yao Zhen suddenly launched his strongest attack, swaying his halberd and reflecting sunlight towards Tsering.

Dazzled by the sun, Tsering subconsciously closed his eyes. Yao Zhen raised his halberd and patted him over. When Tsering opened his eyes, the halberd was already in front of him. He could not avoid it and was photographed off his horse by Yao Zhen.

"Brother has won!" Yao Shanzhi shouted excitedly in the stands.

Tsering sat on the ground, his mace falling aside.

In this third game, it was Daliang's side who won again. The emperor smiled from ear to ear, "These three games today were all wonderful. I will reward you heavily!"

Yun Hao and the others bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

No matter how unhappy Prince Padro was, he did not dare to show it. He glanced at the deputy, and the two exchanged meaningful glances.

"Daliang is worthy of being a great country with a lot of talents. Today's competition is really eye-opening." The deputy envoy complimented.

"Haha, your envoy is overly praised. These three people in your country are also good men." The emperor said with a smile on his face.

After three competitions, it was almost noon, and the autumn sun was still scorching hot. The emperor, who was wearing a dragon robe, did not feel hot at all and was in high spirits.

The eunuch came over and reminded, "Your Majesty, the banquet is ready." "Prince Padro, please go and have a meal." The emperor said politely.

"Your Majesty, please." Prince Padro said with a smile.

Today’s luncheon does not require so many guests. In addition to Yun Hao and the others, Yao Bin, the first assistant, the second assistant, and the chief minister of Honglu Temple are also invited.

"Farewell to Your Majesty, Farewell to the Queen." Others in the stands saluted.

Zhao Wangshu was about to return to the city with Yao Shanzhi and Song Yuanqu when a palace maid came over and asked, "Is this Miss Zhao Wangshu?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Zhao Wangshu asked.

"The Queen wants to see you, come with me." the palace maid said.

Zhao Wangshu was a little surprised, "Why does the Queen want to see me?"

The palace maid's face darkened, "It's your honor for the Queen to summon you. Don't ask any questions and come with me."

When Zhao Wangshu heard this, he felt disgusted and frowned slightly.

Yao Shan Zhi and Song Yuan Qu, "Yueer (Wangshu), we will go with you."

"The Queen only summoned Miss Zhao." The palace maid didn't want them to follow.

Zhao Wangshu felt worse and worse, his eyes flashed, "I won't go if you don't let them follow."

The palace maid stared at her, "How dare you disobey the Queen?"

"You have no proof. Who knows who you are? What if you are a philanderer and kidnap me in the name of the Queen?" Zhao Wangshu touched his face, "After all, I look so beautiful."

As soon as she finished speaking, Hong Chang punched the palace maid in the nose, causing her nose to bleed. The palace maid covered her nose and looked at Hong Chang in disbelief.

Zhao Wangshu and the other three were also shocked. Zhao Wangshu did not believe that the maid was from the queen, but she knew that the maid was someone sent by the queen.

Now we have no choice but to fight to the end. Yao Shanzhi said sternly: "If you don't leave, you slut, I will send you to the government and beat you to death."

After saying that, she grabbed one in each hand and said, "Let's go, let's go, I'm going to starve to death."

When the palace maid stopped bleeding and tried to find Zhao Wangshu again, she found that he had already run away. She chased him and shouted, "You guys stop here."

How could Zhao Wangshu and the others listen to her? She could only watch as Zhao Wangshu and the others got into the carriage and drove away.

In the carriage, Hong Chang asked uneasily: "Girl, has this slave gotten into a big trouble?"

Zhao Wangshu smiled and said, "Don't worry, now that we have done this, we are ready to bear the consequences."

Yao Shanzhi and Song Yuanqu also nodded in agreement and said: "We will advance and retreat together with Yue'er."

The maid returned to the queen and reported Zhao Wangshu, "The maid next to Miss Zhao is so barbaric. She beat the slave until her nose bleeds with just one punch."

The queen frowned, "Didn't you tell her that I was the one who summoned her?"

"The slave said so, but Miss Zhao said that the slave was just a show-off, and refused to go with the slave. She also asked the slave to injure the slave." The maid did not mention Yao Shanzhi and Song Yuanqu at all, and pushed the matter to Zhao Wangshu alone.

After hearing this, the queen frowned even deeper, "You don't understand etiquette."

Suddenly I remembered that when my mother was still alive, she once said that Zhao Wangshu had someone to rely on at home, but he refused to obey discipline, was quite arrogant, unruly, and couldn't control himself.

Previously, she thought how difficult it would be to film a little girl, but today she realized that this little girl was really a bit tricky.

The queen showed a sinister sneer, but the more stubborn she was, the more willing she was to break her, "Invite her with the palace card."

"Yes, your Majesty." The palace maid had to accept the order.