Competition ([-])

I believe it will also bring my good luck to the fourth prince

At the beginning of the next day, at the racecourse in the western suburbs, the sky was still dark.

This year, the spring in Shengjing City seemed to come very late. It was already March and a half, and the morning was still chilly. The green grass on the racecourse had just sprouted, and it was beaten by the cold dew, and it didn't look good.

Yun Le hugged a quiver and stood crookedly, yawning from time to time, he took out an arrow feather and handed it to Su Yangjiao, muttering softly: "Master, don't you sleep?"

Su Yangjie took the arrow feather from the hand, carefully set the bow and drew the string, moved his feet habitually, and then let go with a "snap" after aiming extremely carefully, and the arrow feather flew away quickly through the air. , Inserted fiercely on the target.

"Which is more important, life or sleep?" Su Yangjiao pushed his hair back and smiled with satisfaction, "It seems that I still have a talent for archery."

Yun Le looked at the archery target in the distance with disdain, and said casually: "Master was much more accurate than this before."

Su Yangjiao glared at him, raised his hand and tapped the top of Yunle's head with the end of the arrow feather, and said, "Did you fight again last night?"

Yun Le held the quiver in her arms and said nothing, thinking of that child, she wished she could draw out her sword and fight again, her face was full of unsatisfactory expressions.

Su Yangjiao shook his head helplessly, the sky gradually brightened, and the horses in the stables in the northwest corner of the racecourse began to wake up one after another. After scanning around, he asked, "Will you choose the horses for tomorrow's competition?"

Yun Le followed his gaze to the northwest, nodded and said: "Yes, someone should come to pick a horse today, master, do you want me to arrange a docile horse in advance?"

Su Yangjiao was attracted by this sentence. It would be nice if he could arrange a good-tempered horse in advance, but would it be considered cheating?If this is the case, I am afraid that the fairness of the competition will be lost.

He shook his head slowly, returned to the Tuomu bow in his hand, and said to himself: "Let's practice archery well."

Yun Le, who was standing by the side, asked a little puzzled: "Master, there is still fun in the competition tomorrow, would you like to ask Chen Siye to learn a simple piece of music?"

Su Yangjie waved his hands, dismissively: "No need."

After thinking about it, Yun Le understood, after all, this musical instrument can't be learned in a day, and the fourth prince is the worst at it. Instead of wasting time on the musical instrument, it's better to practice what he is good at.Thinking of this, he snapped his fingers and made the calculations. In this six-art competition, his master is archery and riding, and he can barely handle it. Others...

Yun Le shook her head helplessly, it seemed that she could only ask the Bodhisattva to bless her.

But Su Yangjiao was not in a hurry, he took out another arrow feather from the quiver in Yunle's arms, held the bow in his left hand and pulled the string with the right, and concentrated his attention.

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Outside the Suzaku Gate in Miyagi City, Shengjing, stands a majestically regulated and decorated ceremonial building called "Yingzhang". Many ceremonies of the royal family of the Great Jiang Kingdom are held in this attic to receive congratulatory gifts from the people.

Today's six arts competition between students from the two countries has attracted much attention because of Emperor Jiang's participation, so naturally the location of this competition is set at Yingzhang Building.

More than a month ago, Su Yangjiao and officials from the Ministry of Industry built a huge platform in front of the Yingzhang Building. A brocade shed was set up around the platform for the royal family and nobles to sit and watch. Outside the shed were simple wooden benches for ordinary officials Sit loose with some dignified people, and ordinary people outside.

Such a grand event naturally attracted the attention of most people in Shengjing City, especially the fourth prince who personally promised to participate in this competition.

So everyone had a little more expectation, wanting to see how the "rarely famous" fourth prince lost his "wife" to the Beiliao people.

The person involved, Su Yangjiao, didn't care at all, he was as quiet as if the person who was about to play was someone who had nothing to do with him, he watched Yun Le walking up and down with great interest, frowning so nervously that he was dying .

"Aren't you tired from walking around like this?" Su Yangjiao asked with a smile.

"Master, you're going to play soon, aren't you nervous?" Yun Le frowned and squeezed her palms tightly.

"Why are you nervous? So you don't have confidence in your master?"

Yun Le raised his eyelids to look, but he didn't dare to speak. He thought to himself that if you have neglected your studies for more than ten years, who can have confidence in you?

Su Yangjiao looked into the brocade shed, and suddenly saw a familiar figure, his eyes suddenly lit up, stood up, and walked towards the brocade shed.

It turned out to be Wei Nanxun and Yin Chuan, Su Yangjie hurriedly walked in front of them, and saw that Wei Nanxun was wearing new lotus-colored clothes today, his long hair was tied up with a silver ring, and a red ribbon was tied outside the silver ring. The silk headband looked very handsome, and it attracted a lot of attention just by standing there.

Su Yangjiao glanced around from top to bottom, and said with a smile, "Proton is really well-dressed today."

Wei Nanxun nodded and smiled, "Is the Fourth Prince ready?"

"It's up to man to make things up to God, and I will do my best." Su Yangjiao bowed his hands and saluted, looked into Wei Nanxun's dark eyes, and smiled sweetly.

Suddenly, Wei Nanxun raised his hand to untie the red silk headband from the top of his head, held it in his hand and groped towards Su Yangjiao's bun, tied the red silk headband, and stroked it along the hairband Su Yangjiao's hair.

Wei Nanxun's fingers had thin calluses left over from years of martial arts practice, and when he ran down the hair, he accidentally touched Su Yangjiao's face. Su Yangjiao felt as if he had been scalded by boiling water, and quickly dodged and took half a step back .

"In the past, I would wear this headband every time I went out to battle. I believe it will also bring my good luck to the Fourth Prince."

Yin Chuan gritted his back teeth, stared at Su Yangjiao bitterly, and muttered in a low voice: "This is His Highness's lucky thing, it's a waste to give this idiot!"

Wei Nanxun frowned, and scolded: "Yin Chuan, be careful!"

Yin Chuan pouted his lips and blushed, secretly hugged the new saber in his hand tightly, and stopped talking.

"Thank you, Proton." Su Yangjie didn't care about this at all, and noticed Yun Le's fiery eyes looking at Yin Chuan, he quickly pulled him away, and said with a smile: "Yun Le, take Proton to the second brother's side, let the Second brother will take care of Yi Er for me."

After taking the order, Yun Le took Wei Nanxun to a higher attic.Su Yunjie is a prince with a supernatural status, so he naturally sits next to Emperor Jiang in the Yingzhang Tower. Wei Nanxun is the "wife" Su Yangjiao is marrying, so of course he should sit in the Yingzhang Tower.

After arranging Wei Nanxun, Su Yangjiao walked to the back of the platform. This is the resting place for the students in the competition. He was wearing a sparse and ordinary white clothes today, which was not conspicuous. After walking to the resting place, a few mornings Even the people waiting there just bowed to him, without seeing through his identity.

One of the gray-clothed students looked left and right, then touched a green-clothed student next to him with his arm, and whispered: "I heard that the fourth prince will come to compete today, is it true?"

The student in Tsing Yi rolled up the book in his hand, without raising his eyes, "It has nothing to do with us whether it's true or false."

"Why doesn't it matter?" The gray-clothed student frowned and paused: "He has occupied a spot, and he can only hinder us. If we lose the competition in the end, we must be the ones who will be punished!"

The student in Tsing Yi looked at him sideways, and said with a slight smile, "If you can get No.1, are you afraid that others will hinder you?"

The student in gray curled his lips and became hoarse. He felt that talking to him was boring, so he turned his head and wanted to find someone else to continue talking. He looked at Su Yangjiao, probably frightened by his cold demeanor, so he looked behind him again Others went to chat.

Su Yangjiao looked at the student in Tsing Yi, became a little interested, leaned over to his side and asked, "Dare to ask your brother's name?"

"Back to the fourth prince, my name is Tang Guangmo." The student in Tsing Yi bowed his hands and smiled at Su Yangjiao.

"Huh?" Su Yangjiao was secretly surprised, "Do you know who I am?"

Tang Guangmo lowered his head and said, "I'm studying in the Imperial College, and I have met the Fourth Prince."

Su Yangjiao nodded with a smile, and didn't ask any more questions. He actually had some appreciation for this student. Seeing that he was very young, not even a few years older than Yin Chuan, but he had a calm expression of an old god, very calm.

At the first moment of the time, the bell on Yingzhang Tower suddenly rang, and the emperor arrived, and the square was solemn and silent.

A moment later, the ceremonial officer Gao Liang's voice suddenly remembered, ordering everyone to bow and bow to the Yingzhang building.

Looking out from the resting place in the backstage, I saw the palace fans and canopy on the Yingzhang upstairs, the palace maid's hairpin ring, the brocade robes and pearl crowns jingling, and it was almost impossible to see anyone's face.Su Yangjiao scanned the past one by one, trying to find familiar people in the bustling area, but found nothing, and suddenly felt a little lost in his heart.

At this time, someone came in and wanted to lead the ten students of Jiang Guo out. The person who came was Nan Zhai, who was in charge. Su Yangjiao looked familiar, and he recognized Su Yangjiao at the first sight, and wanted to kneel down. Yang Ge waved his hand to signal to give up, he said: "Today, I am just one of the ordinary students representing Jiang Guo, just like all the ministers."

Steward Nanzhai bowed his head and nodded, shook his sleeves and led the crowd to the outside platform. While walking, he introduced the rules of the competition: "After taking the stage, draw lots to determine the candidates for the competition. The first round is about etiquette. And the two envoys from Beiliao, plus the second prince and Princess Chunhua of Beiliao, there are six invigilators in total."

The author says:

A little Calvin, think about it.

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