After wearing the book, I married the enemy proton

Competition ([-])

There is no cushion, the one under him is a person.

"In the second round of the competition, Jiang Guo students won."

Wei Songren turned his head slightly to listen to the official of ceremonies who just ran up from downstairs whispering softly in his ear, nodded slightly and held the brush in his hand, then stood up and announced loudly in a high-pitched voice.

However, even if he didn't come to announce the result, everyone upstairs could hear it clearly. The fourth prince's last song was extremely beautiful. Rhythm direction.

Princess Chunhua stood up with a gloomy face, and walked towards the side ladder next to her without saying a word.

Xi Yang knew that her princess was in a bad mood when she saw her behavior like this, and wanted to apologize to everyone and go downstairs with her, but the eldest prince stood up first, and said with a bright smile: "I will go down with the princess. Let's go, it can be regarded as doing the best of the landlord's friendship."

After speaking, he chased after him.

Downstairs in Yingzhang, Princess Chunhua held a long whip in his hand, and shook it back and forth displeasedly. He glanced at Suning Yan out of the corner of his eye, smiled coldly and then raised the long whip in his hand to the sole of his boot, "You It’s best to remember how you promised my uncle.”

Su Ningyan spread his hands and said helplessly: "Chunhua, listen to me, I really didn't expect that Su Yangjiao's idiot got any shit luck..."

With a "pa", he slammed the whip hard on Su Ningyan's palm, and soon a red mark appeared on his skin.

"Are you just using these words to lie to my uncle?" A stern look flashed across her exquisite face, "I don't care about Su Yangjiao, it's your business, I just want Wei Nan to find it for you." My father will pay with his life!"

Su Ningyan took a deep breath, rubbed the blood on the palm of his hand and did not dare to attack, turned the unwillingness in his eyes into tenderness, "Chunhua, if you help me ascend the throne, let alone Wei Nanxun, what do you want? will be given to you."

Seeing that Princess Chunhua's attitude had softened a little, he boldly approached and said softly, "Chunhua, don't you believe me?"

He slowly took Chunhua's hand, and continued to speak softly: "Wei Nanxun has been poisoned and blinded by my idiot fourth brother. I heard that he has lost all his martial arts. Now he is a waste. It is not easy for you to kill him... ..."

"But your fourth brother is always by his side, protecting him tightly, how can I do it?" Chunhua said with a cold face, showing a dissatisfied expression.

"Isn't that easy?" Seeing that the other party didn't resist his touch, Su Ningyan moved closer, "I've made arrangements a long time ago, and the fourth child must be unable to get out of bed for a long time. Does he make a move?"

"Really?"

"When did I lie to you?"

Chunhua's complexion gradually softened, and she regained a bit of spirit. She looked at Su Yangjiao who was resting on the side of the platform, and suddenly asked suspiciously: "I heard that the second prince has both virtue and ability, and is quite powerful in the court. Why do you But he has been planning to deal with that fourth prince."

Su Ningyan's face darkened, and he sneered: "Su Yunjie? He does have many supporters, but he is the same as me, and he is not favored. If you have seen the way my father looks at the fourth child, you will know that I am Why deal with him first."

No matter how many absurd things Su Yangjiao did, Emperor Jiang would defend him, and he couldn't bear to blame him. On the other hand, he... Hehe, he has always been cautious and cautious, but he often doesn't get a word of praise from Emperor Jiang.

"Well, then I'll wait and see the good show."

-

The competition has become day-to-day, and the originally scheduled third round is "Book", which is calligraphy skills.

But when the official of ceremonies was about to make an announcement, a young eunuch rushed up from behind. He tiptoed and whispered a few words in the official's ear, and saw the official of ceremonies startled.

Immediately, he told the students in the competition and the crowd watching the battle in the pavilion that due to the venue, the third competition was changed to "riding". Please move to the school grounds in the western suburbs in the afternoon and continue to watch the competition.

Su Yangjiao, as a student of the competition, wants to go to the western suburbs school grounds with everyone to wait for the third match. A clear and pleasant male voice shouted from behind: "Fourth Prince, please stay."

Although he only called the "Fourth Prince" to stay behind, it is conceivable that everyone stayed behind and turned around.

Wei Nanxun walked over in a graceful manner, the demeanor of a strong man was obvious, as if he didn't care about the sight cast from all around him, the fact is that he really couldn't see clearly, he just walked straight in front of Su Yangjiao with his sleeves fluttering, Said: "Fourth Prince, I have something to tell you."

The story of the Fourth Prince robbing Jingguo's proton "as his wife" and blinding him because he didn't want to has been spread in Shengjing City for a long time. Naturally, these students also know the rumors, and now seeing the object of the gossip, they can't help but feel a little curious I want to see what happened.

After all, this is a great hatred. The sage said: A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Isn't the fourth prince's way of insulting the proton of Wei the worst insult? Even if the object of the insult is the proton of the enemy country, it will still make people feel pity.

However, the rumored General Chasing the Wind who frightened the Beiliao people on the battlefield didn't have any hatred for the fourth prince, but smiled at him instead. What's going on?

Su Yangjiao stroked the red silk on his bun, walked towards Wei Nanxun with a smile on his face, "Your hair tie is really lucky." Su Yangjiao's eyes flickered, fixed on Wei Nanxun's side, and said: " Don't worry, I may actually be a little bit better than you think, and those who want to see me make a fool of myself may be disappointed."

"After today's competition, maybe everyone won't call you an idiot anymore." Wei Nanxun held his finger on the railing, looking into the distance.

"Sometimes I think it's not bad to be an idiot." Su Yangjie replied indifferently, without the slightest bit of embarrassment when someone exposed his disguise.

"Yeah, at least I can live as a fool." Wei Nanxun suddenly turned his head, his eyes were so quiet that he couldn't read the deep meaning, "Since you have been pretending for so long, why don't you pretend now?"

Su Yangjie laughed, "I'm just pretending, you're going to die."

The corners of Wei Nanxun's eyes were a little itchy. As a prince, he could empathize with him. If he could have kept a low profile earlier, perhaps he would not have had this period of life in the enemy's country as a hostage, and he would not have let himself and so many subordinates The generals are in danger...

At this time, the ceremonial officer not far away saluted Su Yangjiao: "Fourth prince, we should go."

Su Yangjiao nodded in agreement, and bid farewell to Wei Nanxun, but looking at Su Yangjiao's blurred back as he walked further and further away, only the flash of red was amazing, which should be in his eyes for a long time and he would never forget it.

Wei Nanxun wanted to ask, is his life that important to him?

It is so important that he is willing to tear off the disguise of years of management, so important that he is willing to be desperate...

Perhaps everyone underestimated the Fourth Prince.

-

At the beginning of the new hour, the racecourse in the western suburbs.

Twenty riders from the horse farm led ten tall horses from the stables towards Jiang Guo's student.

This round of competition is "riding", which is to test the riding skills of the contestants. The horses participating in the competition have all been on the battlefield.

In order for the students to build friendship with the horses, the proctors allowed the students a good time to familiarize themselves with their horses. Su Yangjiao looked at the horse he was assigned and frowned unconsciously.

In order to ensure the fairness of the competition, the horses used by Jiang Guo's students were all brought from Beiliao. Looking around, all of them are quite handsome, and their coat color is also shiny. All of them are fat and strong, except for one.

Su Yangjiao's horse was thinner than the other horses, and its coat color was a little dry and yellow, and it looked a bit rebellious.Originally, Su Yangjie was somewhat confident in riding a horse. Since he was a child, his parents had forced him to learn everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Later, when they heard that children from rich families were popular with equestrian skills, they forced him to learn it again. It looks like the kind with a strong temper.

He held the rein with his right hand, stroked the horse's head with his left hand, and slowly rubbed it along its neck to the horse's back. His movements were gentle and slow. Along with the horse's resisting hooves, Su Yangjiao still gently stroked the horse's back, After an unknown period of time, the horse seemed to start to calm down.

Su Yangjiao touched the horse's head again with his fingers, and lightly stroked its pricked ears. The horse lowered its head and neck slightly, flicked its tail, and neighed.

The fierce horse seemed to be tamed by him, shaking his head and rubbing against his palm, the groom beside him also looked inwardly surprised, you must know that this horse is extremely difficult to tame.

So after coming to Shengjing, she has been tossing and tossing all the time, which is why she lost so much weight. Could it be possible that she is also convinced by the handsome man and bows to him?

When it's time for a stick of incense, Su Yangjiao put his palm on the horse's back lightly, and he rolled up, with a graceful posture, as light as a swift, which is very pleasing to the eye.

As the gong sounded, Su Yangjiao firmly grasped the rein and quickly wrapped a circle around his wrist. His straight and slender legs lightly clamped the horse's belly. He raised his front hooves, struggled and jumped vigorously, jumped up and down without any rules, and tried his best to shake off the person on his back.

Su Yangjiao tried his best to stabilize his body and grasped the rein tightly. He only thought that the horse was unruly and unruly. He thought that if he persisted for a while until he was convinced, he would be obedient, but he didn't know that the horse was not tight and had no tendency to be tamed.

On the contrary, it became even crazier, jumping up and down non-stop, each time getting higher and more thrilling.

The person on the horse was naturally even worse. He tried his best to appease the horse with what he had learned all his life. His whole body was sweating profusely, and even the wrist that was wrapped around the rein showed a Dole mark.

The horseman next to him was in a mess, trying to calm down the horses, but it seemed to be of no avail. The horses would become more crazy as they approached again and again, and in the end they almost died together with the people on the horses.

Su Yangjiao gradually felt the seriousness of the situation. If he was thrown out by the crazy horse, he would be disabled, but if he didn't get off as soon as possible, the horse would die with him.

Seeing that the horse began to bump its head against the wall non-stop, Su Yangjiao was heartbroken, and decided to roll off the horse by himself while it was panting for half a moment, trying to protect its vitals, it should be...

Should not die.

Just as he was about to jump, he suddenly felt a force restrain the horse. Before he could look any further, Su Yangjiao kicked the horse's belly with his left foot, loosened his wrist, and fell to the ground.

Su Yangjiao tightly protected his head. In ancient times, medicine was so underdeveloped. If he had a cerebral hemorrhage, he might die.

However, the moment he landed, the severe pain he imagined did not come. After rolling twice, he realized that he seemed to have landed on a soft cushion, and Su Yangjiao, who felt extremely lucky, opened his eyes , but his eyes widened in disbelief.

There is no cushion, the one under him is a person.

The white clothes were loosely scattered on the ground, covered with mud, but it still made that face look more refined.

Su Yangjiao suddenly felt dark in front of his eyes and passed out.

The author says:

After the competition is finished, the next plot begins!