I died tragically in my previous life, and I want to be an empress in my next life

At this time, a maid from the Princess's residence came over with an exquisite tray in her hands. She bowed and said, "Princess Jing, ladies, the Cuju competition is about to begin. Are you interested in betting on the outcome?"

There was a buzz of discussion from the next stand. "Hey, have you heard? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is actually interested in participating in the competition today. This is really rare! In the past, apart from the Emperor, who could invite him?"

"Yes, the Sixth Prince did not come to this competition. Among the royal family, only the Crown Prince and Prince Jing are left to compete."

"It's really exciting! I've never seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince play Cuju before. I wonder who is better between him and Prince Jing?"

Pei Zhiyan smiled slightly, motioned to the maid beside her, Yin Liu, to take out a purse full of silver, and gently placed it on the maid's tray, saying, "This princess naturally supports Prince Jing."

When Liu and Chen saw this, they also took out their own money bags, put them on the tray, and said with a smile, "Then let's follow the princess and place a bet."

At three quarters past the hour of Si, accompanied by a whistle and the sound of drums, the Cuju game officially began. Xuanyuan Ping and Xuanyuan Zheng each led a team of twelve people and started the game in full swing.

Pei Zhiyan didn't care about the game on the field. Ever since Xuanyuan Che stopped participating in the Cuju competition, Xuanyuan Ping was the champion every year. Although the prince joined this year, even if the prince won the first place, it was just a game, and the purpose of this time was not this.

Players from both teams ran quickly on the field, fighting for the ball. Their movements were agile and quick, which made the audience cheer continuously. The cheerleaders on the sidelines cheered hard for their respective teams.

The team led by Xuanyuan Ping launched an attack, and the players passed the ball tacitly and cooperated with each other, bringing the ball to the opponent's goal with a smooth attack. Xuanyuan Ping's players broke the opponent's defense with accurate passes and wonderful dribbling skills and came to the opponent's dangerous area.

If this ball goes in, Xuanyuan Ping's team will win the final victory in today's game. At this moment, both the players on the field and the audience off the field are holding their breath and staring at the constantly changing ball.

At this moment, one of Xuanyuan Zheng's team members suddenly rushed over from the side and kicked a member of Xuanyuan Ping's team in the leg. The man immediately fell to the ground in pain, holding his leg.

The audience looked at this scene in surprise, and the players on the field were also stunned.

Xuanyuan Ping's heart tightened. This was a critical moment. If this team member was missing, it would have a great impact on the entire battle situation. He ran up to the man, frowned and asked, "How are you?"

The man hugged his leg and said, "Your Majesty, I am incompetent. I am afraid that my leg will be broken today and I will not be able to play."

Xuanyuan Zheng's team member was a little confused. He just wanted to grab the ball and didn't use much strength in that kick.

Xuanyuan Zheng also came over at this time and pretended to scold the team member, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you have any competitive spirit at all?"

"Your Highness, please forgive me. I didn't mean it." The team member knelt on the ground.

"What's the point of begging for mercy from me?" Xuanyuan Zheng said leisurely, "You should apologize to Prince Jing."

Then his team member quickly turned around and said to Xuanyuan Ping, "Prince Jing, I accidentally injured that team member. Please punish me."

Xuanyuan Ping waved his hands and said helplessly, "Never mind. You bumped into me during the game, so it's inevitable that you'll get hurt. It's just a game."

"Come, carry him away." Xuanyuan Ping ordered his men again.

Immediately, several guards rushed forward and helped the man off the stage.

Xuanyuan Zheng then said to Xuanyuan Ping, "Third brother, what about the next game?"

Xuanyuan Ping was a little distressed and shook his head, "In this case, my team is short of one player. I'm afraid this game can't go on."

At this time, Lin Xiaoyu came out, "Your Highness, Prince Jing, if you don't mind, I am willing to fight on his behalf."

"Second Young Master Lin?" Xuanyuan Ping looked at Lin Xiaoyu in confusion.

"Although my Cuju skills are not satisfactory, I really love this sport. I hope Your Highness will support me." Lin Xiaoyu clasped his fists towards Xuanyuan Pingyi.

Xuanyuan Ping looked at Lin Xiaoyu and nodded reluctantly, "Okay, then it's up to Second Young Master Lin to help."

Pei Zhiyan sneered in her heart. Xuanyuan Zheng actually used such a method in public. Should I say he was stupid or arrogant? However, I still have to thank him for his cooperation, otherwise things would not have been so smooth.

Even though Lin Xiaoyu was born in the General's Mansion, he is a complete loser on the Cuju field.

Originally, Xuanyuan Zheng was a little annoyed when he saw Lin Xiaoyu filling in for Xuanyuan Ping's teammate. But after seeing his performance on the court, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. Lin Xiaoyu was right. His Cuju skills were really disappointing.

Originally Xuanyuan Ping's team had the advantage on the field and victory was in sight, but he dragged them down and made them fall behind by several points.

In the end, the game ended with Xuanyuan Zheng's victory.

"Third brother, thank you for giving me the upper hand." Xuanyuan Zheng said proudly to Xuanyuan Ping.

"Your Majesty, you are too modest. It is my fault that I am not as skilled as you and I accept the defeat sincerely." Xuanyuan Ping said with a smile.

At this time, Lin Xiaoyu also ran over and bowed to Xuanyuan Zheng, "Congratulations, Your Highness, on winning the championship."

Xuanyuan Zheng chuckled, "It is thanks to Second Young Master Lin's willingness to fill the vacancy in Prince Jing's team that the game can go on, that I have this opportunity."

Lin Xiaoyu scratched his head embarrassedly, "Your Highnesses are very skilled. I am sorry to show off my skills today."

Xuanyuan Zheng smiled and shook his head. "Mr. Lin, don't be too modest. Although you lack some skills, your physical strength is excellent. Given time, I believe you will be a good player on the Cuju field."

Lin Xiaoyu asked in surprise, "Really? Will there really be a day when I can play on the Cuju field like the two princes?"

Xuanyuan Zheng nodded seriously, "If he has the guidance of an expert and practices diligently, Mr. Lin will certainly be able to impress others."

Lin Xiaoyu bowed to Xuanyuan Zheng and said, "Your Majesty, since you think so highly of me, I dare to request to join your Cuju team and practice with you. I believe that under your guidance, I will be able to make continuous progress and eventually become a good player on the Cuju field."

Xuanyuan Zheng smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "Since Master Lin is interested, then join us and have some fun together."

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Lin Xiaoyu said gratefully, then turned around and left excitedly.

A sneer appeared on Xuanyuan Zheng's lips. Ha, this Second Young Master Lin is a well-known fool in the General's Mansion. The General's Mansion has given up on him, but the Third Brother actually wants to play with him.