MTL - Chongfei Manual-Chapter 112

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The driver couldn’t leave him and asked the person inside the carriage: "Madam, what do you think?"

Jiang Miaolan closed her eyes and it took a long time to open slowly. A firm voice came from the carriage: "Don't worry about him."

The driver got the command, and when he looked at Wei Kun, he showed some impatience. Because they are all swearing, the character is more rude and cruel, only to care that this is the land of the girders, it is very polite to not directly smash the past. At the moment, Jiang Mialan’s instructions were given. The driver directly slammed the whip on the horse’s buttocks and stepped forward toward Wei Kun without mercy!

Wei Kun squinted at the big eyes and quickly shunned to the side. He had just stood firm, and the horseshoe fell heavily on the place where he was standing, raising a dust. Zhu Lunhua drove past him. The curtain was lifted and dropped. He could only see a familiar side face through the gap. He had not had time to explore anything. The carriage had already gone.

He was stiff and looked at the direction of the carriage leaving, so excited that he could not.

It is her, really she!

She has finally returned in the past years.

Jiang Miaolan’s voice was heard clearly, and he was sure to be her almost immediately. Because when she spoke, the tail sound was slightly up, dragging long, soft and charming, and his generation could not forget.

When did she come back, why is she with the monks? Where did she go these years? Did she return to the British government to see two children?

Wei Kun was uncontrollable and cranky. Under the impulse, he almost pulled over the jujube horse to catch up. However, just turned over, suddenly thought of something, and stopped. She should not want to see him at this time, and his trade rushed over, only to increase her disgust. As she did just now, she refused to come down to see him, and sternly ordered the driver to step over him.

Wei Kun tightened the reins and had a blue vein on his back. He struggled for a long time and chose to jump off the horse. The leader at the door came up to meet, Wei Kun handed him the reins, did not directly enter the government, but called the guards hiding in the dark, and told him: "Follow the carriage just now, see where it stops... ...and where the people in the carriage live. Tell me if you hear anything."

The guardian dagger wearing the black-green blouse should be, "Subordinate to obey."

Wei Kun did not say anything, and lost his soul and walked into the mansion.

In Songyuan, Wei Weigang came back from the garden and saw him. He remembered the peace sign he had just asked for in Daci Temple. He bent his apricot and smiled and said: "Hey, I went to Daci Temple with Chang Hong today, You have asked for a peace sign." Speaking, take a red-red embroidered sachet from the sleeve, and put a pair of peace symbols inside, and hand it to Wei Kun. "This is the abbot who has personally opened the light, can Keep your life safe."

Wei Kun’s soul was not taken care of, and he took it in his hands and slowly groaned twice. He didn’t know what he was thinking. Suddenly, he looked up and looked at Wei Wei with a sigh of relief: "Auntie, you went to Daci Temple today, have you met anyone?"

Wei Weitou, unclear, asked: "I have seen many people today, I don't know what kind of finger?"

Wei Kun’s meal, thinking about it, is hard to say: “For example, you feel familiar...”

Wei Wei thought about his words and shook his head: "No."

Wei Kun inevitably showed disappointment and nodded. He did not say anything more to Wei Wei and walked to the study.

If this is the usual time, he will be very happy to get the peace sign, praise Wei Wei for his heart, and ask her where she has returned from Daci Temple. But today he is silent, I am afraid that even if he does not know what he is holding, he will leave.

Wei Wei stood in the same place and looked at his back. The smile on his face gradually closed up and became very difficult to figure out.

*

Today is the day to hold the riding ceremony.

The ceremony was set up in the training field behind the Taishui Pool, and many young warriors from the DPRK were invited to participate. The venue of the training martial arts is vast, and at the end of the day, it is in the late autumn. The white grass and the yellow clouds, the grasses wither, the ground is covered with leaves, and the cold wind is a volume, adding a bit of heroic feeling. A shed was built on the north side of the site, with two floors above and below for people to watch.

Wei Wei and Liang Yurong were invited by Zhao Liuli to help the Warriors of Liangliang.

Zhao Yuli is a princess. Since sitting on the rosewood carving squat case at the hands of Chongzhen Emperor and Chen Huang, Wei Wei and Liang Yurong have also been smeared and sat on the top layer. The vision here is good, and the martial arts field can be seen at a glance.

I saw two rows of people standing on both ends of the training martial arts. One side was a monk wearing a cross-dressed robes, and the other was a girders wearing a dark blue embroidered gold. The monks are a little rougher, and the tiger's back is bearish, which looks very scary. On the contrary, although the Liangliang people are not as strong as they are, but they are not lost to them at all, they are all heroic and arrogant. In particular, Zhao Wei, who is standing in front of the horse, clearly wears the same clothes as others, but it is more heroic than others. His collar is embroidered with a tangled lotus pattern, his back is straight and his sword is eyebrows, his expression is not screaming, and he does not have to open his mouth, giving him an invisible sense of oppression.

Wei Wei took care of the gang, and he wanted to see it and was too embarrassed to look there. His eyes fluttered and flickered, just like a thief.

Zhao Ruoli and Liang Yurong saw her like this, and they couldn’t help but laugh. Who doesn't know if they are dating? Even if she looks at it with greatness, there will be no one who will say anything, but she has a thin face and a white joke.

Zhao Yuli attached to Wei Hao’s ear and whispered: “Auntie, my brother is watching you.”

Wei Wei thought of a move, obediently followed her eyes, only to see Zhao Wei sitting on a Qinghai raft, looking straight ahead, where to see her? Wei Wei responded that he was cheated, and the apricot eyes were round and he looked at Zhao Liuli.

This Zhao Liuli has learned badly since he was with Yang Lan!

Wei Wei no longer took care of the two of them, and listened to the old man's side of the Chongzhen emperor to read the rules of the game.

There are three games in the shooting competition, the first is better than the archery, the second is more than riding, and the third is more than riding. Each game has sent three people to fight, according to the rules of the three games and two wins, to decide the final outcome. Zhao Wei was assigned to the second game of riding, Zhao Wei was arranged to the third game, and the opposite of the four emperors Wan Haozhen was also in the third game.

If it is calculated according to one game and half an hour, at least one hour is needed to turn to Zhao Wei. Wei Wei looked at Zhao Zheng, who was at the forefront, and unconsciously left the god. When he returned to God, he found Zhao Wei looking at her with a smile. Her cheeks were hot, but she did not look back. She made a "good" mouth shape for him and let him take it seriously.

Zhao Yu gathered a smile and took back his eyes. He said to the emperor of the Chongzhen Emperor in the stands: "...the children will not pay the attention of the father."

The Emperor Chongzhen nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand to go down with the crowd.

Zhao Wei took the reins and left on horseback.

I don't know why, Wei Wei always thinks that his sentence is for himself. She touched the hot cheeks and her lips showed an imperceptible smile. Since the last banquet, they have not seen each other for several days. When Wei Yi saw him, he remembered the thing he had held in his hand. He was ashamed and embarrassed, but he did not have any resentment. Because she likes him too, I want him to be happy. When I saw it today, Wei Wei discovered that he really missed him.

*

The palace man wearing the tangle is holding the drumsticks, and the cowhide drums are ringing heavily. The three sounds of "咚, 咚, 咚" indicate that the riding ceremony has officially begun.

Husband’s public voice in the stands: “The first game of riding a match, archery –”

With this voice, three young warriors from each side entered the stadium, one of whom was Wei Wei's third brother Wei Changxian. Wei Changxian just had a weak crown this year. When he was a child, he was a very inferior bear child. When he grew up, he became a good-looking son. He rode the horse and went to the center of the martial arts field. He held a fist and saluted the other side. He was quite confident.

Wei Wei knows that Wei Changxu is good at archery since he was a child. The head is very high, but I don’t know how to compare with these monks.

Dozens of palace people pushed the target to the venue, and the old man explained the rules of the game. There are ten targets on the field. One is farther away from each other. Each person plays in turn and opens the bow. If anyone can shoot the farthest target, who is the winner of this game.

On the first beam of the girders, the son of Shangshu, a son of the family department, he pulled out an arrow in the arrow and put it on the corner bow. The movement was as smooth as the flow of water, and soon three arrows were shot. Right in the bull's eye! When he reached the fourth target, he shot beyond the red heart. The fifth target was halved more than the fourth and he shot barely on the target. When I reached the sixth arrow, I flew far away.

This can only count five targets.

Then the Warriors came on stage. The first monk, like the son of Shangshu, also shot five targets.

Then the second girders shot six targets.

The next two monks shot seven targets and one shot eight targets, which made the situation on the side of the girders tense.

The Emperor of the Emperor smiled implicitly and arched the emperor of the Chongzhen Emperor: "Concession."

The Emperor Chongzhen smiled a little bit reluctantly, pinning all hopes on Wei Changxian.

Wei Changxian was not in a hurry, calmly riding the horse for two laps and measuring the distance between himself and the tenth target. Directly abandoned the first nine targets, pulled an arrow from the arrow, pulled the bowstring, and picked up one eye at the farthest target.

The onlookers couldn't help but take a breath. He took a risky move. If one didn't shoot, then this is not a target!

Even the Chongzhen Emperor couldn’t help but scream.

Wei Changxian did not panic, staring intently at the tenth bullseye, releasing his right hand without warning, only listening to "snap", a shadow swiftly passing by his face -

Right in the bull's eye!

There was a cheering sound in the stands, and even the monks who were opponents could not help but nod to appreciate him.

Wei Changxian turned to the horse's head, and his lips raised a smug smile, followed the rest of the two back to the front of the stands.

There is no doubt that this game is a big win.

The emperor’s face changed subtly and changed to the emperor of Chongzhen: “The liangliang fruit is full of talents.”

The Emperor Chongzhen smiled and learned what he had just said: "Condition, inheritance."

*

Next is the second riding competition.

Wei Wei returned to the game from the previous game. He turned around and found that Liang Yurong was gone. He curiously asked, "What about Yurong?"

Zhao Liuli did not know when she left, and asked the green singer’s palace around her. The palace was one and fifty and ten: “The girl seems to have something, then she left.”

What can she do at this time?

Wei Wei was stunned. He didn't have a heart on his mind. He suddenly flashed a thought in his head and quickly looked at the other side of the stands. If you see the place where Wei Chang cited it should be empty, it is empty! Wei Wei immediately guessed what was going on, and was anxious and angry. He hated the iron and broke the beam in the heart.

After thinking about it, she still couldn't sit still, compiled an excuse for a small solution, and left the stand with Zhao Liuli.

Not far behind the stands is the gate of the martial arts field. Going out the gate, passing through a bluestone road filled with metasequoia on both sides, the front is the back garden. Wei Wei walked a long way forward and saw two people under a metasequoia.

Liang Yurong wore a lake green short skirt and a high waist skirt, sitting on a stone under the tree, slightly hanging his head, I do not know what to say with Wei Chang. Wei Chang cited still sitting in the wheelchair of the eucalyptus, quietly watching her, his eyes clear and gentle, the lips open and close, as for what he said, Wei Wei was too far away but could not hear.

Later, Wei Chang introduced Liang Yurong's tears, stagnation, and his expression was awkward. He took out a piece of Juanpa from his sleeve and handed it to her to let her wipe her tears. Liang Yurong did not pick up, bowed his head and cried silently, but the place they chose was more hidden, and no one saw it. If Wei Wei is not deliberately looking for it, it is estimated that it will not be found here.

Wei Chang cited her not to pick up, reluctantly sighed, lifted Juan Pa, act gently to tear her tears.

This is the first time Wei Wei has seen his brother and so gentle and gentle.

He also likes Liang Yurong? Last life, just because of the helplessness of the leg, she gave up on her.

Since there is a chance to come back again, since it has reached this point, Wei Wei can no longer want to dismantle them like Liang Yurong’s parents. She must find a way to cure the leg problems of Wei Changyin. Even if it is not cured, let them have a lover to become a genus.

After making up his mind, Wei Wei did not go forward and turned to leave the place.

Back to the stands of the practice battlefield, Zhao Liuli asked, "Auntie, how have you been so long? The second ride is more than finished."

Wei Wei’s lips explained: “I’ve gone the wrong way, so I’ve delayed a little time...” She shifted the topic and looked at the training field: “Are you finished? Who won?”

Zhao Lanli glanced at the emperor of Chongzhen, and shrank his shoulders. He whispered: "The five brothers have a little bit of a situation, and the sly person won."