Neighboring school old enemy bows to me

When Qiao Yue returned to the mansion this day, he waved his hand and called the personal guard: "What about the official uniform, I will wear it when I go to school tomorrow."

The atmosphere in the capital is like this, it doesn't hurt him to be looked at a few times, but a certain young master who is flamboyant and passionate can't say no!

Go share some of the limelight by yourself, and avoid people who are not determined to cause disasters in the capital.

The servant was stunned, his young master never liked to show off, and the imperial flying fish suit was always kept in the cupboard and rarely seen, it seemed that he wore it once when he went to save the young master next door...

What kind of muscle is wrong today, clamoring for clothes.

Cursing in my heart, I still didn't dare to disobey in the slightest to find it.

Qiao Yue took a look and tried it on outside the middle single.

His figure is straight and upright like that of a martial arts practitioner, and the flying fish suit is pleated below the waist, making his waist line as straight as a bundle, and his temperament is as pine as cypress.

Not even the personal guard sighed: "The young master has such an appearance and stature, isn't he a hundred times more powerful than the He family next door! Hmph, I heard that all the girls in the capital like handsome young men, even the embroidered pillow next door has someone Thinking about it!"

However, the young master of their family is feared like Yan Luo by the noble daughters of the capital, but he is guarded by the unpopular ones in his prime.

"If you ask me, those women are not good-natured. They only care about the appearance of the skin. The young master is really manly if he is handsome. I don't know which one is good-looking to get it!"

Qiao Yue's heart skipped a beat when he said this, he raised his chin, looked at his sharp and sharp figure wrapped in the flying fish suit from the mirror, and nodded repeatedly.

In all fairness, his figure is also outstanding in the capital. I heard that people with broken sleeves often love men with extraordinary martial arts and strong muscles and bones?

That must be what he looked like.

In this way, it's not unbelievable that He Zhiyang has some thoughts about him secretly, right?

If I really let him go...

Qiao Yue was thinking about something in his mind aimlessly, when he suddenly heard the guard say again: "Master, if you put on this dress, you might provoke the girls to go out and see."

Qiao Yue snorted: "It's not someone who sings on the fence, why do you need a girl to come and watch?"

The guard hurriedly echoed: "That's right, it's only the He family's scornful dude who cares about this all day long!"

The man had an embroidered pillow on the left, and a dandy on the right. When Qiao Yue heard this, anger surged from the bottom of his heart, and his voice was like frost: "A dandy? He gets up early and returns late, and he has no time to catch up with homework in the Imperial College every day! He wins more with less." , won our Jinyiwei by outsmarting! He has a good nature and stands up for his classmates. I have seen all kinds of people in the world! I don’t see how he has become a dislike in your mouth What kind of dude?! How much do you know about his character?"

The guard stood blankly, the corner of his mouth twitching for a moment.

He couldn't figure out what was going on?

His young master has always cherished words like gold, and he didn't know which sentence just pierced his heart, and he said it like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

It doesn't look like there is a grudge with the young man next door, he is clearly a very good brother.

Or that no one else can say a word.

He came back to his senses, quickly admitted his mistake, and promised that there would be no more small talk about the He family, so his young master gave up with an unkind expression.

It was rare for Qiao Yue to ride on the street in a flying fish suit, and the eyes of the women in the capital were naturally not blind.

They didn't dare to look at it blatantly, they all secretly hid in the building and peeped. The young man on the horse had tight arms and a tall and handsome figure, which made people wonder what it would be like to sit on his horse.

I just want to say that the young master of the He family is as friendly as a cat, and this one is a falcon and raptor in Beijing.

Although they are still young teenagers in their teens at the moment, but given them some courage, they would not dare to throw flowers and fruits recklessly.

"Today, Qiao Yue came to school again wearing a flying fish suit." He Zhiyang gritted his teeth secretly while eating, "He stole the limelight."

In the past, Qiao Yue was very low-key, but since that day when he was seen being warmly treated by a woman in the car, he has also been uncharacteristically dressed in a heroic style, wearing a cloak and riding a horse to swagger through the streets.

Those women in the capital city are all fools, but quite a few went to watch Qiao Yue ride a horse again.

He Zhiyang felt much deserted even when he went to school.

Qiao Yue!Ah!Apologizing to him when throwing persimmons, you looked like a dog, how did you turn around this time and hurt him?

Trying every trick to steal his limelight every day!

Thinking of those women all going to surround Qiao Yue, and perhaps Qiao Yue's future wife among them, He Zhiyang felt sour and uncomfortable: "Isn't he Jin Yiwei? Why would a girl want to see him while riding a horse?"

"So what about Jin Yiwei?" Ren Amber didn't consider his son's psychological feelings at all, and sighed enviously: "The son of the Qiao family was born well, and it's normal for the girl to think about it. As for being in the limelight, it has nothing to do with riding a horse. people."

He Zhiyang glanced at his father: "Father, I don't want to go to school in a carriage either."

Ren Amber was not annoyed either: "Oh? Then what else do you want?"

He Zhiyang plucked up his courage, cleared his throat and said his plans for many days: "I want to ride an elephant."

Recently, a lot of Fanyi came to Beijing to pay tribute, and their mounts were all elephants draped in bright silk. They looked envious of others, and a few pushy dignitaries spent a lot of money to follow suit and bought elephants to keep at home.

I heard that Qiao Yue's family also has two ends, but his family doesn't have one.

"Elephant?!" Ren Amber's beard trembled immediately, chasing and trying to beat He Zhiyang: "I think you might as well fly over with your wings! You don't learn well in school every day, but you learn how to compare yourself!"

Seeing that the situation was not good for him, He Zhiyang put down the bowl and chopsticks and ran away.

Seeing that the elephant's plan was aborted, He Zhiyang racked his brains, thinking of any other way to show off to go to school...

In short, he must be seen by others on this journey, and it is impossible to hide in the car silently...

He was thinking hard, when suddenly the sound of humbling passed by, and the servants from the outer courtyard walked past him pushing a two-wheeled cart, which was loaded with ingredients, fruits and vegetables purchased for the mansion.

A light flashed in He Zhiyang's mind.

Da Mingchao also has wheels, a horse-drawn cart, a donkey cart, a unicycle, and a trolley, so why... can't he go to school on a skateboard! ?

He hadn't specially practiced in his previous life, but he had seen many people stepping on skateboards with a figure like the wind, coming and going as fast as lightning.

If he went to school on a skateboard, he would have attracted applause and shock from many people along the way. As for Qiao Yue, who was riding a horse, he would naturally be reduced to nothing in seconds under his shadow.

The more He Zhiyang thought about it, the more impatient he was, he drew a sketch, and worked with the carpenter to install four light and small wheels under the long and narrow pear blossom plank.

Looking at the freshly baked ancient skateboard, He Zhiyang's blood boiled all over his body!

The pear wood is exquisite and elegant, with wheels and beads, the appearance is not inferior to modern boards, but it is very charming.

Young Master, as long as he practices well, he will definitely be famous in the capital!

He Zhiyang stepped on the skateboard carefully, half bowed and knelt to stabilize his figure, trying to recall the movements in memory, swinging his back feet slightly, trying to drive the skateboard forward.

The skateboard under his feet squirmed forward awkwardly, without the slightest agile rustle.

He Zhiyang: "?"

He didn't want to write evil. He stood up and tried several times, but he either fell down suddenly or moved forward stiffly for a long time, but each time he didn't go very smoothly.

He Zhiyang gradually realized that in the final analysis, his ability to control his legs was poor. The strength of his calves and feet could not move the heavy pear wood planks, and there were no light planks in ancient times. Naturally, he would not be as handy as modern times when teleporting ...

And the strength and control of the legs can't be achieved overnight... He Zhiyang encountered a bottleneck, and he couldn't come up with a good idea except for practicing again and again.

The boys were talking on the sidelines.

"What's the trick, my lord? You insist on installing wheels under the wooden plank, and people stand on it..." The young man just felt incredible: "It's not that the life is too comfortable, and it's just looking for a fall."

"That's right, tsk tsk, I see the young master fell quite a few times."

As if He Zhiyang had never heard of it, he fell from the rising of the red sun to the mountain in the setting sun.

He Zhiji couldn't stand it anymore, so he sent Fugui to call him to eat.

He Zhiyang came in to eat with a face full of frustration: "Brother, you can't stop me this time, I have to practice this skateboard well."

"Who said I want to stop you? I'm reminding you to save your life." Sitting at the dining table, He Zhiji wiped his hands, and said calmly, "Tomorrow is good and I will continue to fall."

He Zhiyang: "?"

His cheap brother's tone of voice is also quite good.

He Zhiji knew that his younger brother wanted to steal the limelight, so he pondered for a while and said, "Wouldn't it be easier to modify the skateboard? No one has seen that object before. If you add two layers of protection, you will definitely be able to show off when you go out."

He Zhiyang thought about it, if there is a good way to transform the skateboard into a light and easy-to-control, it would be the best, he immediately felt that this plan was feasible, and turned his head to tell Fugui.

Fugui moved quickly this time, and came to him happily the next day: "Master, I fixed that board for you!"

According to the sketch that Fugui handed him, wooden railings up to the waist were installed around the skateboard, and they were all surrounded.

He Zhiyang: "..."

Why does this thing look familiar?

He wanted to curse, but he had to hold back.

Seeing that He Zhiyang seemed to be deep in thought, Fu Gui suddenly became energetic: "Master, don't you want to have wheels and let others see you? You don't have to slide this by yourself, I can pull you. Let's go a few more times. This street will definitely make others take a closer look!"

He Zhiyang was expressionless: "Can you find a few more people to ring the gong to clear the way?"

Fugui slapped his forehead, and said pleasantly: "It's still thoughtful, so I'll go to Zhangluo..."

"Come back!" He Zhiyang called to Fugui, who was sincerely stepping up to make a fuss, his face twitched and he said: "Do you think the master is going to take the prison car!!!"

Fu Gui suddenly realized: "Ah!"

He was stunned, and then looked down at his improved version, and sure enough... the more it looked, the more it looked like...

It was his negligence, Fugui was about to cry: "I'm sorry, young master, I didn't expect that place..."

He only wanted to have wheels, so that the young master could stand on it so that others could see it, and it should be as safe as possible. Who knew that he finally created this object.

He Zhiyang waved him away, and was so angry that he stepped on the skateboard and went to the courtyard to practice.

He wants to practice silently and amaze everyone in the capital on the way to school!

In Qiao Mansion, Qiao Yue lowered his eyes and asked the person kneeling on the ground with his head bowed silently: "So, I asked you to investigate the case for two days, and you are still empty-handed?"

The two were stunned, they didn't answer the words, they just buried their heads lower.

Kidnapping has never been reported to officials, and the He family's matter is really cumbersome. They thought that Qianhu often handled major cases, so they naturally wanted to cover it up.

Qiao Yue knocked on the table, his voice was cold and his thoughts were clear: "Go, one is to check along the carriage. At night, you can drive straight into the East City. There are traces of ruts and imperial decorations. Your identity must be either rich or noble. Go and check. Which dignitaries distributed the carriage built by Niandu, bring me the list to see!"

"The second is to follow the people to check. There was no trace of a fight. I asked He Zhiyang at the time, and he said that the person who came was so fast that he almost didn't have time to dodge—that must be a good skill. Go and find out who has kept them." Skilled servants, or whether the carriage was given to someone who was a military officer."

Within a few days, the two handed the list to Qiao Yue.

Qiao Yue looked over and saw that he held an important position in the Jinyi Guard, and he was well-informed. He could tell at a glance who the He family was close to or distant from.

Qiao Yue's pen tip paused: "Is this Zheng family married to Sister Li Xiao?"

Standing beside him, Pang Ying immediately remembered the quarrel between Li and He during the Cuju match.

His expression froze: "Qianhu, shouldn't we investigate this further?"

Jinyiwei's interior is different from civil officials. Although there are teams, there are not many factional disputes and disputes are rare.

They are people who follow the emperor's order to do things, they pay attention to wholehearted loyalty and obedience, and they are extremely afraid of internal power struggles.

Over the years, the relationship between the Li family and the Qiao family has been delicate, but the two families have tacitly maintained a careful balance.

If they got into trouble with the Li family because of people from the Guozijian, and caused a bloody rain of Jin Yiwei, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss?

"Since it's my family, there's no need to see outsiders." Qiao Yue's expression remained unchanged, but there was a sharp cold light in his eyes: "Didn't Zongqi Li invite us to practice archery a few days ago? Tomorrow, I will go to the appointment to practice with him One round!"