Juntian University Chronicle

"It's really a clever plan!" Everyone praised.

Zhi Ming also laughed and said, "How did Ah Li think of this move?"

"Zheng Luan is a lecherous person, and horses follow his master, isn't that too much?" Murong Li's brows and eyes showed a smile, breaking the cold mask of the past, and his whole person softened a little.Such witty words were like a small hand gently scratching Zhi Ming's heart, making him feel a twitch in his heart.

"The third round has begun." The boy came to report, and everyone stopped talking and watched the game intently.

Zheng Luan only had two good horses, and the other horses were not as good as Zhiming's horse. Usually, he won two rounds with two good horses, but now one of them went wrong, so he could only watch Watching Zhiming's horse galloping all the way in the third round, he was the first to cross the finish line.

"Bang!" Zheng Luan was so angry that he shattered the teacup: "I'm an idiot, he must have blown it up!"

After finishing speaking, I was so angry that I wanted to find Zhiming for a theory, but the crowd couldn't hold him back, so he broke into the box, pointed at Zhiming and said ruthlessly: "This must be a conspiracy by you to kill my good horse, and I won't win by force. I am not convinced!"

Zhi knew that no matter what Zheng Luan said, the outcome was already decided, and the gloom that he had pent up in his heart for a long time was finally released, so he drank tea and said slowly: "Brother Zheng, why did you say that! It's you If the horse doesn’t grow by itself, why don’t we drag it by force?”

"You!" Zheng Luan was furious, this time he bet a few hundred gold, this time he lost a heavy loss, he couldn't help being angry, said: "If you have no ghosts in your heart, let's compete again!"

"Brother Zheng's words are so unreasonable. Why do you have to fight again if you lose?"

"If you can beat me again, how about I give this fine horse to you?" Zheng Luan said without hesitation, and immediately regretted it as soon as he said it.

Zhi Ming rolled his eyes: "Really?"

Zheng Luan bit the bullet and said: "Seriously." Then he rushed to grab it: "But the rules are up to me. Whoever is the slowest among us will win this time."

Everyone was stunned, they had never heard of such a comparison, could Zheng Luan be confused?

Zheng Luan didn't want to give Zhi Ming the good horse he got so hard, he regretted it just now, but he was lucky enough to think of such a way in an emergency, and he thought of delaying it as long as he could.

Zhi Ming thought about it and agreed.

Everyone didn't expect that there would be another game, and they couldn't help but regain their energy, and the crowd who were about to leave gathered together again.

It's just that at this moment, seeing the riders slowing down, everyone is slowing down, and they all try their best to keep the horse standing still.

An hour passed, and these horses walked a tenth of the way, and another hour passed, some of them walked hundreds of meters at a fast pace, and some of them were still hovering at the starting point at a slower pace.

It was getting late, and everyone was anxiously waiting, Zheng Luan sipped his tea triumphantly, and said: "Thanks to my vigilance, young master, it seems that we will not be able to tell the winner today."

Zhi Ming was also quite impatient for waiting, secretly cursing Zheng Luan's rogue methods in his heart.

Murong Li saw him like this, Fang said: "I have a way to make the game end earlier, my lord is willing to hear it."

Zhi Ming won the game after listening to Mu Rongli's words, he had a different impression in his heart, so he hurriedly said, "Ah Li, hurry up."

Murongli said: "Why don't we exchange our horses for riders."

Zhi Ming was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized it, he couldn't help laughing: "Ah Li, your brain is too bright!"

Everyone was still puzzled, Murongli explained: "The race is determined by the horses, not by the riders. Our riders rode Zheng Luan's horses one by one, and vice versa. In this case, the riders will hope that they Now the horse you are driving is the fastest and you cannot win. If your own horse runs behind, you will win. Zheng Luan has two good horses, and there must be two that run faster than ours, so we can win without delay. won."

Everyone understood, Fang talked to Chen Zan, Zhiming passed this idea to the racecourse steward, and the man was also troubled by the slowness, and after hearing this method, he immediately regained his spirits, and immediately ordered the knight to change horses.

This time, all the knights no longer hesitated, and all rode their horses galloping with all their energy.Not surprisingly, Zheng Luan's two good horses reached the finish line first.

Zheng Luan watched the game and fell to the ground. He really didn't expect that he would be so shameless. Zhi Ming also had a way to deal with it. It can be said that a mountain is higher than a mountain. He couldn't come up with an excuse, so he had no choice but to follow the agreement. A good horse was given to Zhiming.

Zhiming caressed the two good horses, and praised them: "Dragon and phoenix among people, red rabbit among horses, they really are good horses!"

At this moment, Zheng Luan's eyes were red and he couldn't speak a word.

Zhi Ming took the one that was having fun around the mare before, and said, "Brother Zheng, I only want this one, and help you get rid of this unruly one."

Zheng Luan was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Zhiming in disbelief: "You really... only want one horse!"

"Exactly!" Zhi Ming nodded and smiled.

Zheng Luan didn't expect Zhi Ming to keep a horse for him, he felt a little emotional at the moment, he didn't know what to say, he just cupped his hands and said, "Thank you!" go.

"Young Master, why do you only want him to be a good horse?" Murong Li asked puzzled.

"If I had taken two of his horses today, I'm afraid Zheng Luan's appearance would be hard to tell if he wanted to fight me desperately. Keep a line in everything, and a gentleman does not take away people's love. This is the right way."

Murongli laughed a little bit, Zhiming can also say these gentleman's ways?Immediately asked again: "Then why don't you be a gentleman to the end, and don't want a horse?"

"That's not going to work. Businessmen don't do business at a loss. The next match was proposed by Zheng Luan himself. I wasted an afternoon playing with him. I am willing to bet and admit defeat. Zheng Luan really thinks that he can be willful without paying a price." "

After listening to Zhi Ming's opinion, Murong Li has a new judgment on this person.As the son of a wealthy businessman, he has clear interests, always weighs pennies and pennies, and does not do business at a loss.But this person has a benevolent heart, knows how to advance and retreat, and understands people's hearts.It seems that I used to judge that he was just an ignorant playboy, who entered Juntian University only by donating money to the national treasury through his family.

"Father, please slow down." A handsome young man jumped out of the carriage first, and supported a middle-aged nobleman.

This is the Zhengjun Wang family and his eldest son Lingjun who is the main mausoleum of Tianxuan City.The two of them were busy with travel and dust, and they were exhausted all the way, and finally arrived in the capital today.

After the Ling family rested for half a day in their mansion in the capital, Wang sent his attendants to Juntian University to call Ling Guang over.

"Greetings, daddy, big brother." Ling Guangying bowed down.

Mrs. Wang hurriedly ordered someone to help Ling Guang sit beside her.Mrs. Wang had only two dry sons. Ling Guang's biological mother died early, and she grew up beside Mrs. Mrs. Wang since she was a child.