I Rely on Beauty to Stabilize the Country

There are two official schools in the capital, one is Guozi School and the other is Tai School.In the evening, the news from Guozixue Middle School somehow spread to Taixue, the head teacher of Taixue shamelessly issued a unilateral cooperation invitation, and also formed four teams of Cuju teams, intending to have a good time with Guozixue in front of the Holy Master tomorrow Compare the previous one.

What fun is there for people in your school to play by themselves?Come with us!Our students are tall and strong, and they are good at playing football!

When it comes to finding unhappy for Guozixue, Taixue is very sure about it.

The next day the Holy Majesty came indeed. The Holy Majesty was wearing ordinary clothes and sitting in a covered pavilion. It was still cold in spring, and none of the servants and civil and military ministers around the Holy Majesty dared to let the Holy Majesty blow some more cold wind.

Only one side of the pavilion facing the arena was vacant, and the braziers were piled aside. The match hadn't started yet, but the side of the arena was already crowded with people who had heard the news.

These people wanted to catch a glimpse of His Majesty even if they squeezed their heads.

There was a lot of noise outside the arena, and when it became lively, it would break the sky. Some people climbed onto the tree, hugged the tree trunk and stretched their necks to look into the arena.

Tang Mian, the son of Hubu Shangshu, clenched his fists a little numbly. He only felt that his chest was tense and stuffy.

His good friend Pingchang Hou Shizi was talking to Tang Mian nervously at this moment: "I feel like my calf is cramping."

Tang Mian was startled, "Hurry up and knead, the game will start in a while, we have to show the holy majesty the kick!"

"I was nervous because I knew the Holy One was here," Prince Pingchang said with a bitter face, "My father heard that I was going to play football for the Holy One today, so he woke me up early in the morning before dawn. Boxing and running, I'm exhausted."

Tang Mian was dumbfounded, he turned left and right worriedly, "You are good at wagging the dragon's tail, I can't do without you."

Pingchang Hou Shizi couldn't help being elated, he tried his best to swing his legs, and "hissed": "I'll rub it first."

Most of the Cuju players on the field were boys who hadn't performed the crowning ceremony. Hearing that the Majesty was coming, there were still so many people watching around. Although they were a little stage frightened, most of them were excited and excited.

"It's still cold outside, but these boys are not afraid," Gu Yuanbai was wearing a fox fur, with white fluff surrounding his face, "Look, they are all wearing thin shirts."

Tian Fusheng felt sorry for the Holy Majesty, and carefully warmed a pot of tea for him, "I sweated when I ran, but it's easy to catch cold after sweating. After all, I'm young and can stand it."

"Order to go on, after the kick is over, give a bowl of ginger soup in time, let the people in the school pay attention, don't lose the big by small things."

"Yes." Tian Fusheng was ordered to continue.

The match between the two schools was naturally eye-catching, and the cheers and annoyance spread far and wide, reaching another hill not far away.

Chu Wei was on an outing with his classmates, and saw the bustling scene from a distance. The classmates smiled and said, "If I didn't really have no interest in Cuju, I would go there to have fun."

Chu Wei's brows are light, he is dressed in green clothes, his appearance is chic, his appearance is imposing, and there is a bit of alienation and coldness between his brows, he is really a jade-like person, and he is famous as the most beautiful man in the whole capital.

"Noisy," Chu Wei said, "If there is something good at the top, the bottom must vote for it."

The classmate jokingly said: "You should be happy that the current holy man is not such a rare treasure, otherwise it will be another disaster for the common people in the world."

Chu Wei met the crowd not far away with cold eyes. He went out to study after he passed the Jieyuan exam seven years ago. He saw more hardships and people who couldn't eat, and he became more and more disappointed with the superiors.Today, the Holy Majesty has no merits or demerits, and is mediocre. He has been bullied by powerful ministers for so many years, and there is really nothing worthy of Chu Wei's special respect.

The classmate knew what he was thinking by looking at his expression, he smiled, and continued walking leisurely.

Although Daheng looks like Haiyan Heqing on the surface, in the eyes of people with insight who can see the situation clearly, they know that this peace will not last long.

Once the frail and sickly little emperor died, there would be internal and external troubles, and a pack of wolves would surround him. At that time, he would make any high righteousness and fight for the soldiers and horses in his hands.

Even if the little emperor survived, would he be able to tame those hungry wolves with green eyes?

What to tame, tame the weak?

In this lively cuju game, those who played were sweating profusely, and those who watched were also sweating profusely.More importantly, as soon as these young men came to the scene, a servant in the palace brought a bowl of hot ginger soup. After learning that it was specially ordered by the Holy One, many poor children from poor families couldn't help but become popular. Eye.

"Thank you, my lord," he picked up the ginger soup and drank it. His whole body and body soon became warm. Several tall and tall young men covered their red eyes and said in a low voice, "Jiang The soup is delicious."

"Guys, go and put on your clothes," the servant in the palace was also very kind, "It's still early spring after all, so don't slack off."

People slowly dispersed, Li Yan, the son of Pingchang Marquis Mansion, squeezed his nose and drank a bowl of ginger soup, then shouted: "Refreshing!"

Handing the bowl to the waiter, he put Tang Mian's shoulders and said narrowly, "Brother Mian, why don't you drink it? Could it be because you are reluctant?"

Tang Mian's ears turned red, and he drank it in one gulp, "If you don't put a handle on your mouth, it's just nonsense."

The two were talking, when Pingchang Hou's servant came running over, "My lord, the master told you to hurry over and meet him."

Pingchang Hou Shizi was taken aback, "Mian Sheng?"

He suddenly became at a loss, "I, I, I, I'm still wearing a Cuju suit."

The boy said anxiously: "You can put on some clothes first, the master is in a hurry."

Prince Pingchang Hou hurriedly followed behind him, and together with Pingchang Hou went to the pavilion to face the saint.

Gu Yuanbai happened to invite the teachers from the two universities to come over to talk, and after receiving the notification, he said, "Come in."

The father and son of Pingchang Hou saluted, and said cautiously: "The holy dragon has just recovered, and I want to take a look."

Gu Yuanbai smiled, "Why are you so reserved with me? Sit down."

Marquis Pingchang sat meticulously not far from him, his back was straight, but he was still nervous.

How can I not be nervous?People who don't face the Holy One will never be able to understand their feelings. The Holy Majesty was young and ascended the emperor. They originally thought that the past ten years had allowed them to understand the Holy Majesty's character. Who knew that guessing and guessing was all a game of the Holy Majesty.The crown was established last year!

Father sat down, but Pingchang Hou Shizi didn't dare to sit down, Gu Yuanbai glanced at the boy who had kept his head down, and said: "This is Brother Yan, so he is already this big."

Pingchang Hou said: "The boy is stubborn, but when he grows up, it will cause headaches for the minister."

"Young people should be like this too," Gu Yuanbai said with a smile, "Brother Yan, come and sit beside me."

Li Yan nervously sat down next to the Holy One, although it was next to him, but it was also separated by the position of the two of them. I don't know if it was an illusion. After sitting down, Li Yan always felt a scent of fragrance on the tip of his nose.

The incense used in the palace is all high-quality incense, and the more you smell it, the more you will be intoxicated by it. Li Yan smelled it until his whole body was crisp, so he heard the Holy One jokingly said: "I have heard many adults say that the prince of Pingchang Marquis looks like Handsome, but it's a pity that they don't have a daughter who is suitable to marry, otherwise they would have to act first."

Marquis Pingchang felt very proud, but Li Yan was so ashamed that he couldn't sit still. His Majesty was very narrow-minded, and deliberately said to him: "Brother Yan, look up and let me see what you look like now."

Like a duck with a stiff head, Li Yan raised his head suddenly, his young face flushed with embarrassment, and he forgot to dodge his eyes, and saw Sheng Yan directly.

The Holy One looked at him slightly in surprise, Li Yan's neck was stiff, his chest and mind went blank.

Marquis Pingchang shouted, "Li Yan!"

Li Yan's heart jumped so violently that he almost jumped up. He quickly lowered his head and said helplessly, "Your Majesty, you have nothing to do..."

Gu Yuanbai liked such a lively, young and powerful young man, he smiled, "Pingchanghou, there is no need to be like this. Brother Yan has a real temperament and is a good boy."

The sage boasted a few words, and Pingchanghou asked his son to retire.Li Yan walked out of the gazebo in a trance, Tang Mian was looking around outside the guard station, and waved hurriedly when he saw him coming out.

Li Yan walked over, and the two looked at each other, walking towards the crowd without saying a word.After walking a few steps, Li Yan suddenly stopped. He looked around, swallowed, turned his head and followed Tang Mian and said, "Tell me, did you also see clearly the appearance of the Holy Majesty when you entered the palace last time?"

Tang Mian nodded lightly, "What's the matter, you watched it this time too? Don't you listen to your father the most?"

Li Yan scratched his head and smiled. Instead of answering this question, he said like dropping a bomb on the ground: "How about we two cooperate to find a painter? I want to..." He pointed to the sky, although he was afraid, he still boldly Feeling extremely excited, "Draw that one."

Tang Mian jumped up in shock, "Are you crazy?!"

"I'm not crazy," Li Yan winked at him, "We don't follow the painting, the eyebrows are on my side, and the nose and lips are on yours. If we want to see the painting, we will meet and close the painting. We usually hide the painting in the In the bedroom, who can find out?"

Tang Mian swallowed her saliva, and flashed through her mind the appearance of Zhongsheng that day, and when she looked at Li Yan again, both of them knew that it was done.