lustful

Xiao Luan's heart was congested.

He is not afraid that Xiaobai will snatch his throne, but he is afraid that Xiaobai will not snatch it!

He had no choice but to look at Xiao Bai in despair and worry, and then fell silent.

Everyone researched how to get Xiaobai and Huo Yunshan into the palace without anyone noticing, and then dispersed.

Xiao Luan's carriage walked slowly on the street, and a young man followed him slowly.

He said, "I won't go back to the palace for now, I'm going to pay my respects at the Double God Temple."

It is spring now, and the incense in the Twin Temple is good. Although this year is not the year of the competition, there are still a lot of candidates in the capital. In spring, they worship Qin Luan and Xiao Feng here, and recite poems to oppose each other.

Xiao Luan's carriage stopped in the woods far away.He got out of the car and walked slowly towards the temple.

The people behind him followed him closely.

The young man came up to him on a white horse: "You have a carriage, why don't you go there in a carriage, won't you be tired from walking?"

Xiao Luan looked at him quietly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "The front door is the residence of the gods, how dare I drive there, Xue Qing, long time no see."

This cruel boy turned out to be Xue Qing whom Xiaobai met in Stone City.

Xue Qing jumped off the horse and looked at Xiao Luan: "Not long, only three years."

He crossed his arms and posed a cool pose, but there was a hint of sadness in his brows and eyes.

Xiao Luan smiled: "You have grown up a lot, you were only 14 years old three years ago, and you were only that tall."

Xue Qing frowned, he was still a teenager, and he didn't like others to discuss his childhood.

The drizzle slowly poured down and wet Xue Qing's hair, making him look a bit embarrassed.

"People at my age always change faster, but fortunately, you can still recognize me." He smiled at Xiao Luan, "But you haven't changed, you're still the same."

Xiao Luan walked slowly towards the temple with a faint smile on his face.Xue Qing followed behind him obediently.

Xiao Luan said: "How is your kung fu?"

Xue Qing shook his head: "It's not that good. A few days ago, I was defeated by a single move. He is very powerful. It seems that no one can beat him."

The smile on the corner of Xiao Luan's mouth became stronger: "Is he very cute, he always likes to smile."

Xue Qing nodded awkwardly: "That's right."

Xiao Luan smiled and said: "You should feel lucky that you can fight against him, he is the King of Qi."

Xue Qing turned pale: "Qi Wang Xue Xiaobai, hum, you like him so much?"

Xiao Luan nodded: "I think you should become good friends with him."

As soon as Xiao Luan finished speaking, Xue Qing said coldly: "I won't be friends with a fool. Are you ready for the thousand-year-old feast?"

Xiao Luan smiled wryly: "That's it, I'll just sit down, what other people do, I have nothing to do with it."

Xue Qing said: "I kill people at banquets."

Xiao Luan said lightly: "I won't stop you from what you are willing to do, but can you get out of your body?"

Xue Qing shook his head: "I'm afraid, blood will splatter on the spot."

Xiao Luan smiled: "You should learn from Xiaobai about this kind of thing. He has killed many people, but every time, he can get away with his body. You should learn from it."

Xue Qing walked behind him and said calmly: "I won't learn from him. I am not the same person as him. I will use my life to escort you."

The Thousand Years Banquet will arrive soon, and the capital of the Great Yan Dynasty has become extremely lively because of this banquet.

This banquet was not only attended by princes and nobles of the dynasty, but also envoys from various countries.Even the Hu people, who had an awkward relationship with Dayan Chao, sent people over.

The emperor's banquet for guests is naturally indispensable for entertainment.The congratulatory poems presented by the princes are counted as fun.

Xiao Luan didn't have much interest, he was brave and intelligent, and he uttered poems, and wrote them casually and presented them.

Fortunately Xiaobai didn't come, Xiao Luan smiled wryly, Xiaobai didn't have any ability to compose poetry, and his handwriting was particularly ugly.

Then came the most important part of the Thousand Years Banquet, polo.

Xiao Luan's body is recovering, he can't stand such a tossing game, so he invites his subordinates to participate, many princes who don't know how to play this game, please send their servants to go.

After all, this game is dangerous and not everyone can play it.

King Xue Dan of Wu sent his younger brother Xue Chong, the fourth-rank Huya general, who was a strong and capable brother; Xue Yuan, king of Danyang, sent his prime minister; and King Jiujiang sent his son Xue Qian.

Xiao Luan can only send close body guards, his status is too low, many people laugh at him.The prince did not have any valuable cronies in the court.

Xiao Luan just smiled and didn't speak.

King Ling and the other high-spirited and equestrian princes naturally became the focus of attention.

The Great Princess sat on Xiao Luan's hands and looked at him with dissatisfaction: "Huo Yunshan has already returned to Beijing, he should fight in your place."

Xiao Luan glanced at her: "He has more important things to do, and he can't spend his time on such boring things."

The princess looked at him regretfully: "Donggong thinks such things are boring?"

Xiao Luan nodded: "It doesn't mean anything at all."

The princess sighed: "Unfortunately, we have to do such boring things every day. You must know that the people and ministers use these boring games to judge the quality and ability of you royal family, and then choose people to follow."

Xiao Luan spread his hands: "It's not like you don't know that I am the one who is the least worthy of following."

The princess was at a loss for words for a moment, she sighed and said nothing more.

Xiao Luan just watched the good show on the field seriously.

Seeing his calm expression, the princess couldn't help but said: "Actually, you are kind, so it's not that unsuitable. If you can..."

Xiao Luan said: "If I can be more decisive, things might not be so bad. Isn't it?"

He looked at the big princess: "Unfortunately, I am such a person, a weak person."

The princess didn't speak anymore.

Xiao Luan is a gentle person. He may become a prime minister in a peaceful and prosperous age, a great writer, a poet, a calligrapher, and a painter.

But he is not fit to be emperor.

His overly sensitive heart makes him unable to bear Huang Quan's intrigue, and his kindness is his weakness.

The arena was covered in smoke and dust, and those vigorous men showed their ambition and strength wantonly.

It seems that as long as you win this game, you can win everything.

Xiao Luan looked at them, the corners of his eyes were slightly wet.

"Guess, after playing with the hourglass, whose hands will the ball be in." Xiao Luan actually said seriously to the princess.

The Great Princess smiled: "Xiao Huo doesn't play, and King Qi doesn't play. I can't imagine that besides King Ling, who else could have the ball."

It's not difficult to snatch the ball from King Ling, the main reason is that no one dares to beat him.

The smoke and dust on the field became bigger and bigger, and finally people could not see clearly.I can only wait for the hourglass to run out soon.

After the game ended, the smoke cleared, but the ball was not in Ling Wang's hands.

Without exception, everyone on the field was in a panic, even Ling Wang, his majestic black uniform was pulled and crumpled.

The ball was in the hands of King Wu's younger brother. He was supposed to play instead of his elder brother, but he didn't know what happened, so he won.

The ball was actually in his hands in the end.

Holding the ball, he looked blankly at the people in private.

The soldiers swarmed up and grabbed the guard sent by the prince.

He stabbed a dagger into King Minnan's thigh.

"Prince, what do you mean!" The emperor and all the officials looked at the prince angrily.

Xiao Luan stood up and walked in front of the controlled guard.

He looked at Ling Wang slowly: "Uncle Ling Wang, I don't know anything."

King Ling said coldly: "If I hadn't been prepared, this dagger would have stabbed me."

Xiao Luan stood on the high platform and smiled slightly: "Assassinate you? Uncle Ling Wang, what joke are you making? How could your son assassinate you?"

"What?" Everyone looked at the teenager in disbelief.

Xiao Luan said indifferently: "I don't even know about my own bodyguards. The devil knows why my bodyguards turned into Uncle Ling's son and stabbed King Minnan."

The emperor frowned. He glanced at Ling Wang who was stunned, and waved his hand: "We will discuss this matter later. Lock this child up first. Don't make a fuss about your family's misunderstanding."

Xue Qing kowtowed to the emperor: "Your Majesty is wise."

The polo hurt someone, King Ling lost his lord, and he didn't know what happened, he was confused.

"Master, don't be angry, the envoys from all over the world are watching." The eunuch serving tea comforted.

King Ling sat in his seat, with a majestic expression on his face.

He looked at the arena with dissatisfaction: "The next game, I don't believe it, what else can the East Palace have, and I only have this one son who can make a fuss."

The polo match was won by King Wu's younger brother, but he didn't have much limelight because he was not a king himself, he was just a concubine.

And King Wu didn't have much limelight, because he didn't win by himself, and the win was not very beautiful.

This polo game is very tricky, riding a horse to grab a ball casually, how fierce the struggle is, and whoever gets the ball in the end wins.

In the past, many competitions would hurt people, but this time it is considered civilized. Everyone is king, so don't make it too ugly.

No one got any glory because of this competition, but Ling Wang got a gossip.

It is conceivable that after a few days, Ling Wang's son will be studied everywhere.

This god has become a handful of sons.

The next one is riding and shooting, Xiao Luan still can't participate, his kung fu, standing there still can hit the bull's-eye, let him ride a horse, he is afraid that he may set the wrong target.

So this time, he had no choice but to not send anyone.

He honestly said that his subordinates would not know it either, lest anything happen again.

Everywhere in the arena, princes in brocade clothes rode their horses galloping, and there was no one who missed the shot.

Xiao Luan said with a smile: "Great Princess, if you are a man from the Xue family, if you go on stage, can you beat them?"

The princess smiled: "Riding and shooting are just basic skills."

Xiao Luan said: "Can you beat them?"

The Great Princess nodded: "Yes, but, I don't know if I can beat King Ling."

While speaking, King Ling had already gone on his horse. He had already changed into a black royal robe, and his horse was a white Maxima.

Prestigious.

He bent his bow and set an arrow, and what is even more surprising is that there were ten finger arrows on his bow.

He smiled coldly, loosened his hand, and fired all ten arrows.

Every arrow hit the bullseye.

And it's ten different targets.

Everyone cheered.

King Ling's ability is really admirable.

The princess said: "I can't beat him, his arm strength is stronger than mine."

Xiao Luan smiled: "You are a woman after all, you can't compare to a man's arm."

He said with a funny face: "But he's much better than me, unfortunately, Uncle Ling Wang's luck is not very good."