Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 929 Wrestling
Liu Han and King Qi have been fighting for so many years, so he naturally understands each other's temperament better than Yun Yiyi. The plan he proposed is quite sharp, but what neither of them expected is that Aunt Dong would take the initiative to open the secret room...

It was even better than what they arranged, if Yun Yiyi didn't know that the other party was an eyeliner, Yun Yiyi almost thought that the other party was a friendly army...

Liu Han thanked Aunt Dong in front of King Qi, but she was actually sincere. If it wasn't for Aunt Dong, this matter would have developed better than expected.

After he said that, he had already anticipated King Qi's next move in his heart, because the other party helped him intentionally or unintentionally, so he still gave Aunt Dong three chances, but unfortunately the other party did not feel his kindness... Since In this way, he can only let Aunt Dong be dealt with by King Qi...

As for what punishment he would receive, that was beyond his consideration.

"What do you think this book is for?" Yun Yiyi pointed to the book on the desk, she wanted to ask this question a long time ago.

"Naturally preparing for the wrestling match two days later..."

Liu Han smiled: "King Qi will embarrass this king that day, so naturally this king can't let him do what he wants..."

"How did you know this?"

Yun Yiyi blinked, this kind of thing must be known to very private people, how did Liu Han know?
"You don't think it's luck that I'm able to live to this day, do you?" Liu Han glanced at her, and said with a chuckle, "Let him, King Qi, put eyeliner beside me, and not let me put someone in front of him." ?"

Yun Yiyi gave him a slightly surprised look, and after thinking about it for a while, she could understand that only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.

"Is there any important festival in two days' time?" Yun Yiyi asked.

"Two days later, it will be the day of cultural exchange between the Western Regions and Great Chu. My father likes to watch wrestling matches. Therefore, every year when the Western Regions come to Chu, people will perform for fun, but every time the people from Chu lose... ..."

Yun Yiyi twitched the corners of her mouth, she really couldn't imagine the wrestling scene in front of her.

"My lord is watching this "On Wrestling", isn't he going to play in person?"

"It's not that this king wants to play, it's that King Qi wants to force this king to play..."

"Can't the prince say he is sick?"

"Everyone in the royal family has to go to the welcome ceremony. If the king refuses to go because of illness, wouldn't people think that the king is afraid?" Liu Han opened the "Wrestling Theory" on the case table, and slowly read it.

Yun Yiyi looked at him cautiously: "Then... can the prince learn to win with confidence?"

"Never." Liu Han replied honestly, "This king is trying to figure out a way..."

Yun Yiyi: "..."

Even if you don't know how to wrestle, you still have to fight... Is it to enjoy the fun of being beaten?

Yun Yiyi suddenly didn't understand his brain circuit!
"I advise the prince to give up..." Yun Yiyi looked at Liu Han's small arms and legs.

She had seen wrestlers before, the kind whose muscles swelled so much that they felt like they could kill someone with a single fist. For people like Liu Han, the only thing they could do was to be beaten.

Liu Han raised his eyebrows: "Why, do you have research?"

"Understand a little." Yun Yiyi thought for a while.

Now, Liu Han became interested: "Let's listen."

"Generally speaking, wrestling uses techniques such as hugging, tripping, pushing, and pulling. Just throw the opponent to death, I said, lord, you should not go up, it is really dangerous..." Yun Yiyi tried her best to persuade, she was not alarmist, this kind of activity can easily make people's adrenaline soar, some people end up I can't control myself, I'm completely red-eyed, and it's not impossible to kill someone by mistake.

As for Liu Han, he looked like a noble son, and such violent activities were obviously not suitable for him.

Yun Yiyi didn't feel sorry for him being injured, but mainly because she was afraid that if he died in the game, she would have no chance to go back.

"How will you know if you don't try?" Liu Han curled his lips.

Hearing this tone, he still insisted on going to the game.

"My lord, can we discuss it?" Yun Yiyi's tone softened a lot.

Liu Han raised his eyebrows, motioning for her to speak.

"Before you go to the game, can you let me inform my husband first?"

Yun Yiyi coughed lightly.

"Is that why you don't have confidence in me?" Liu Han sneered.

"It's not that I don't have confidence..."

Yun Yiyi's lips moved, but she didn't say "I just want to be safe".

"Just have faith, I know what to do." Liu Han continued to read with his head down.

Yun Yiyi rolled her eyes: "My lord, can you take me to watch a wrestling match in two days?"

"What the hell do you have in mind?"

"It's not a ghost idea, maybe I can help you heal your wound then..."

Yun Yiyi pursed her lips, she suddenly remembered that what Liu Han said was about wrestling with people from the Western Regions, maybe Princess Minghui and Xuanzhen were also there...

At that time, she can ask them for help... After all, she is also a fellow of Xuanzhen, so she should still be able to help with this small favor.

She couldn't hang herself on Liu Han, a tree with a crooked neck!She had to think of a few ways to get home!
Liu Han looked at her sincere eyes and asked casually, "Do you know medicine?"

"I understand a little..." Yun Yiyi's eyes flickered.

Liu Han was silent for a while, and didn't answer right away.

Just when Yun Yiyi thought he would refuse, Liu Han suddenly said: "That's fine, you can pretend to be a maid and go with me when the time comes."

"Is the prince not afraid that I will take this opportunity to run away?" Yun Yiyi asked tentatively.

Liu Han sneered: "Can you?"

"No." Yun Yiyi immediately replied firmly.

Liu Han glanced at her, as if he was considering the feasibility of his words.

"Zhuzhu, send Miss Yun back to Yingchunyuan."

After a while, he withdrew his gaze, continued to flip through the "On Wrestling" on the desk, and called out without raising his head.

Zhu Zhu immediately responded and winked at Yun Yiyi.

"My lord, rest early." Yun Yiyi thanked her and left the study with Zhuzhu.

After she left, Liu Han paused for a moment with his marking hand, and then let out a laugh from his throat. He lowered his head and continued to read the book.

The yellow candlelight gradually reflected on the curtains, forming a graceful silhouette.

The light of the candlestick was a little dim, Chunying picked up the wick with a silver needle, and looked at Yan Qinghe who was looking at the news from all over the place under the candlelight, and his brows flashed unbearably.

"My lord, it's getting late, why don't you go to bed earlier?"

Yan Qinghe looked up at her, his eyes were black and blue: "I'll go to sleep after reading these, if you are sleepy, you should go to rest first."

"Chunying is not sleepy, I'll help you sort it out."

Chunying went to the desk, and on it were all the news that Xuanji Pavilion had brought back from various places in the past few days.

Chen Ci was in charge of the line with King Jing, and he hadn't come back yet, so the matter of looking through the information fell to Su Ming, but Yan Qinghe was afraid that he would miss important information carelessly, so he always did it by himself. Send Su Ming to secretly protect Yan Dashuang and Yan Xiaobao, so that the two children will not be alone.

Because Yan Qinghe's body was still not in good shape, the emperor asked him to recuperate in the mansion, so he was not in a hurry to go to court.

General Bai led his officers and soldiers to search for Yun Yiyi's whereabouts, but no news has come yet.

Chunying thought about these messy things in her mind, and her hands kept moving, sorting out the information that Yan Qinghe had read, and putting them into the wooden basket beside her.

Seeing her approaching, Yan Qinghe raised his eyes and glanced at her, but did not stop her kindness.

"In the past few days, has there been any movement in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Chunying thought for a while: "There is no change."

"Didn't Mr. Duan come out?" Yan Qinghe stopped what he was doing and looked over.

"Reporting to my lord, I really didn't see him come out."

Yan Qinghe frowned: "Send more people to monitor, if this Mr. Duan comes out, send someone to follow!"

"Yes, my lord." Chunying stepped back, ready to give instructions to the people below.

As soon as she walked outside the curtain, she saw the little maid walking over, she hurriedly stopped her and asked, "What's the matter?"

It's not important, she doesn't want people to disturb Yan Qinghe, it will only increase his burden.

"Sister Chunying, it is Master Wang who is asking to see you."

Chunying nodded: "Bring people in."

"Aren't you going to inform your lord?" The little girl just came here on business, so she still doesn't understand.

"Your Excellency has been waiting for a long time, go and bring someone in." Chunying explained patiently.

The little maid nodded and turned around to lead someone in.

Chunying ordered what Yan Qinghe entrusted, and when she walked into the room, there was already an extra figure in the room.

Chunying walked in, brought a pot of hot tea to Wang Lin, and then stood beside Yan Qinghe.

Since Yan Qinghe was assassinated, out of safety considerations, everyone decided that there must be one person left by Yan Qinghe's side.

Both Su Ming and Chen Ci were sent out to work, leaving only Chunying here to protect them.

"My lord, Yu Mao, a scholar of the Qiang Kingdom, is really a little tricky." Seeing that Yan Qinghe had no intention of telling Chunying to go out, Wang Lin took a sip of hot tea before speaking.

"How did you check?"

Yan Qinghe took the hot tea from Chunying and put it in his hand, but didn't drink it. He still remembered that Yun Yiyi said that he couldn't drink tea at night.

"There is indeed a Confucian scholar named Yu Mao in the Qiang Kingdom. His identity is not a problem. The problem is that after he participated in the Huai City competition, he suddenly disappeared from the world. I sent many people to look for him, but they couldn't find him... ...I suspect...he has already been silenced..." Wang Lin glanced at Chunying, worried that he would scare the little girl, and deliberately lowered his voice.

"According to Mr. Duan's behavior style, it is possible."

Yan Qinghe stroked the rim of the teacup and thought about it carefully.

"My lord, in this case, the clue will be interrupted..." Wang Lin's brows showed worry, he finally found such a clue... He thought he would follow the clues to find some clues...

Yan Qinghe put down his teacup after the temperature in his hands warmed up: "It's okay, I've been mentally prepared for a long time..."

"My lord already knew that he would be killed and silenced?"

"I'm also betting on this luck. If you find it first, maybe it can be helpful..."

Wang Lin was ashamed: "I am useless!"

Yan Qinghe shook his head: "These people act so ostentatiously, and their methods are so cruel, it's good to find them, but if you can't find them, it doesn't prove that you are useless... It's all about luck..."

"My lord, what should I do now?" Wang Lin frowned. If he couldn't find that person, then he couldn't prove what the right minister had committed.

"Let's take one step at a time and wait for news from Chen Ci."

Yan Qinghe sighed, the most important thing right now is to find Yun Yiyi, other things are trivial in his eyes.

Seeing him so depressed, Wang Lin looked at the information piled up on the case table, and comforted him: "My lord, Madam Jiren has his own auspiciousness, and nothing will happen. Just relax, it's getting late now, my lord. You have to rest well and take care of your body to be able to find the madam, don't find the madam before you fall ill, it's not true."

Yan Qinghe cheered up and nodded: "Chunying, send off Master Wang for me."

Chunying responded and waved to Wang Lin: "Master Wang, this way please."

Wang Lin glanced at him, sighed inwardly, and said to Chunying: "Miss Chunying, I know the way to go, so you don't have to see me off, you'd better stay and take good care of your lord."

Chunying took a look at Yan Qinghe, blessed Fushen, and said: "Alright, Chunying will send her off soon."

Yan Qinghe didn't keep anyone here, she was still not at ease.

Yan Qinghe opened his mouth, wanting to say that he was fine, but he knew Chunying would not believe it, so he simply gave up.

After Wang Lin left, Yan Qinghe couldn't bear the sleepiness after reading the message for an hour, so he went back to his room and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)