The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 503 Welcome

At this time, a delicate figure approached the horse team, came straight to his side, raised the water bag in his hand, and said something, which caused a burst of laughter from around.

He hesitated for a moment, took a sip, and then nodded slightly.

The shyness and excitement on Suman's face can be clearly seen even by her who is far away on the high platform.

The hand that caressed her belly paused, and she thought sadly.

See, this is your royal father, who changed his face and provoked others. If you are a prince, don't learn from him in the future.

A horn sounded, and the game began.

Horse seal, as the name suggests, every time a horse is caught, it will be stamped with an exclusive tribal mark.

During the knockout round, only the individual results are looked at, and the competition is divided according to the number of horses in the suit.

Xiaoyang men are all competitive, and compared to competitions, brothers will not show mercy.

Therefore, you fight each other fiercely on the field, just to enter the top three.

But it didn't take long for the people of the Shuote tribe to realize that something was wrong.

The other party was methodical and had a clear division of labor. Some of them were particularly strong, and they didn't tie up their horses, they were here to block their sight.

Let those who are strong and flexible take the opportunity to succeed.

On the other hand, if they couldn't grab the Kret tribe, they ran on their companions and almost scuffled in public.

"Shu Kun, what are you doing!"

"Da Ru, give me this horse, at least I can compete for the top three!"

"Why, why didn't you give it to me?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

In the chaos, "Woo—" the horn sounded again.

The adjudicator raised the printing rod to signal the end.

No one from the Shuote family advanced, they slid off their horses dejectedly, and looked towards the center of the field, wanting to see which three warriors would be appreciated.

But what was surprising was that it was not the winner who was surrounded and cheered by the crowd, but the strong young people who were used as "shields".

The honest and honest faces are filled with proud smiles.

Not only did the Kret win all the places, but they also showed a brotherhood of unrivaled solidarity.

The people of Xiaoyang who were watching were touched and excited.

Some twenty Kret warriors shouted "Dulan!"

The other clansmen crossed their hands and clenched their fists in front of their chests.

Liu Zhenzhen asked in surprise, "What is this?"

Toya explained with a smile: "The etiquette of the Kret tribe expresses admiration."

Staring at the indifferent and proud man, she raised the corners of her lips.

Your father, wise and wise, calm and calm, is your best example.

As the second wife said before, the Damayin Festival is also a good time for men and women to express their hearts to each other.

After the game ended, many girls mustered up their courage and stuffed the handkerchief into the hands of their favorite warriors.

The men will prepare a pure white flower in advance, dedicated to the woman they like.

Don't ask for results, just to leave no regrets.

This link was not much new to the second lady, she felt tired, so she got up and left.

She and Liu Zhenzhen walked down the high platform together.

Suddenly, a young man rushed over and threw a small bouquet of juicy flowers into her arms without saying a word.

She subconsciously caught it, but before she could speak, the young man ran away in a hurry.

"I..." She was momentarily stunned.

The beautiful bouquet was lying in the crook of my arm, I couldn't hold it properly, so I threw it away, it seemed too cruel.

Toya laughed and patted her on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, it's just that someone is impressed by your beauty. Accepting it doesn't mean you accept it, it just means you are welcome. It would be extremely rude to throw it away immediately."

Doing as the Romans do, she had no choice but to hold it silently and move on.

However, that young man seemed to have made a start. After a short distance from the field, one person appeared one after another, shyly throwing a bouquet of flowers, without giving her a chance to refuse at all.

(End of this chapter)