The people in the stands are the saint and the concubines? ”

Looking at the people who were on the platform that was significantly higher than the other stands dozens of feet away, Zhu Youwen subconsciously asked.

"It should be. I haven't seen the saint up close, but the one who can sit there must be the saint, who is said to be only 24 years old this year. Zhu Youliang said.

"What about 24?"

Zhu Youwen said in a low voice.

"What are you doing? Is it okay to speak on different occasions? ”

Hearing Zhu Youwen's words, Zhu Youliang was so frightened that he hurriedly looked around, and found that no one around heard it, so he was relieved, but he was still a little dissatisfied with Zhu Youwen.

"There are just a few of us here, who can hear it." Zhu Youwen didn't care.

However, Zhu Youwen couldn't help but glance at the concubines in the stands, although they were a little far away, he was sure that they were all rare beauties.

This is also normal, after all, she is the concubine of the saint, and her posture is not bad if she wants to.

If Li Ye knew that someone was worried about his woman, he didn't know if he could hold back.

Originally, Li Ye didn't have much interest in the afternoon game, but because of the bet with the queen, he also became interested, and he didn't know if this team from Shaanzhou could make his idea succeed.

In the morning's game, Lin Jun narrowly won by one goal.

Zuo Yulin's army was one of the main forces to pacify Li Keyong in Hedong, and the general Zhao Xiong was also a fierce general. The cavalry under his command is not bad, and it is not difficult to select dozens of skilled horsemen to play polo.

And the Zhenwu Army is a feudal town under the former commander of Helian Duo in Yunzhou, and the territory is led by nomads, and the level of polo is naturally not bad.

The two sides are naturally fighting each other, but in terms of polo skills, Zuo Yu Lin Jun is superior, and this can only win by one goal in the end.

The audience in the morning was very excited, although it cost a lot of money, but it was worth it to see three wonderful polo games.

But the afternoon game is not as popular as the morning, because in the eyes of many people, the winner is decided, and there is not much to see.

'Today's game is important and there are people who want us to win this game.' TVmobile/

Just when the game was about to start a quarter of an hour, Chang Wei suddenly came to the rest place of the Shaanzhou team.

"Second son, why did you suddenly change your previous strategy?" As the leader of the polo team, Zhu Jian was a little puzzled.

Previously, due to the threat of Xuanwu's people, in order not to make enemies for Shaanzhou, Zhu Jian, Ling Qing and Chang Wei discussed the strategy, and felt that they could lose to Xuanwu, as long as they guaranteed that they could win other games.

Chang Wei explained, "Just now, Commander Li of Jinyi Wei sent someone to tell so-and-so, hoping that we can win this game, because the saint is watching from above. ”

"Saint?"

Zhu Jian was stunned.

"That's right, the saint hopes that we can win this game, and as for the consequences of the lively Xuanwu, we don't have to worry about it."

"Since the second prince said that the saint is watching the game, what are we afraid of? Directly put Xuanwu... No, just keep the loyal warriors down. ”

Someone next to him immediately shouted.

When Xuanwu sent people to threaten them and force them to lose to Zhongwu, they were very uncomfortable, but they were more restrained for fear of causing trouble to Shaanzhou.

"Captain Zhu, Ling Teamzheng, you can be sure." Chang Wei looked at Zhu Jian and Ling Qing.

Although he was the son of Chang Xingru, this team was dominated by Zhu Jian and Ling Qing, so he also had to ask their opinions.

Zhu Jian glanced at Ling Qing, "Ling Teamzheng, what do you mean?" ”

Ling Qing fell into deep thought, and after a while raised his head and said, "We don't know the level of Zhongwu, we don't dare to make a judgment, if we want to win Zhongwu, we must first understand their true level and fighting style, only in this way can we have hope of winning." ”

"How do you want to fight?" Zhu Jian asked.

"Second son, school captain, you have also heard of Tian Ji horse racing. The loyal people are extremely arrogant, and the people of the first field faction must be very casual and will not take us seriously. So I suggest that in the first game we send the strongest team and win the first game first, so that we have a better chance of winning. Ling Qing hugged his fists. TV debut

Zhu Jian looked at Chang Wei, and after the latter nodded, he said, "Since the second prince has no opinion, then you will personally lead the team in the first game, I hope you can see some loyal fighting styles." ”

"Please rest assured that the second son and the lieutenant will not be dishonored!"

In the afternoon polo match, although Li Ye attended, he did not personally announce the start of the game. He is a king, and his attendance on the first day of the game is to show that he attaches more importance to polo, but he still has a lot of government affairs to deal with, and it is impossible to watch the polo game every day, otherwise he will really be regarded as a faint king by the ministers.

"Thousands of doors are opened,

Saburo was drunk and played back.

Nine years old Han Xiu died,

There is no resumption of the Ming Dynasty. ”

Thinking of the polo game, Li Ye couldn't help but read out this poem from the Song Dynasty in history.

"Your Majesty is so talented!" Hearing that Li Ye 'composed' a poem again, Zhang Wei and other eunuchs on the side hurriedly complimented.

Li Ye shook his head and smiled without saying a word.

Li Zhirou, Li Sizhou and others on the side were a little curious, because this poem doesn't look like a praise of polo, but rather satirizes Emperor Tang Ming, that is, Xuanzong, who misled the country because of polo.

Literally, the poem doesn't have too much disparagement, but there is a derogatory meaning between the lines.

However, Li Ye didn't speak, and it was not easy for these princes to say anything.

"Brother Huang, why did you suddenly make such a poem?"

Li Zhirou and others didn't dare to say it, but Li Yi dared to say it.

Although Li Yi is Li Ye's younger brother, it stands to reason that he is also the person Li Ye should guard against the most.

But Li Yi's health has not been good since he was a child, and he is frail and sickly, perhaps because of this, Li Ye is not so defensive of this brother.

"It's nothing, it's just a feeling!" Li Ye smiled.

"Sister Mei, what does Your Majesty mean by this poem?"

Watching Li Ye and the princes play dumb riddles, Liu Chenyan was a little curious, but she couldn't ask Li Ye directly, she could only ask Sun Mei, who had studied poetry.

Sun Mei hesitated for a while and said, "Queen Mother, Your Majesty's poem is ostensibly saying that Xuanzong misled the country because of lewdness, but it seems to be a warning to herself, and the concubine doesn't understand why Your Majesty made such a poem at this time." ”

Indeed, Li Ye's contradictory move is indeed unpredictable.

However, soon after the game on the polo field began, everyone's attention was attracted to it, and the previous doubts could only be temporarily suppressed in their hearts.

At the beginning of the game, it was immediately exciting, the ten people on the Shaanzhou side seemed to be thin, not as strong as the people on the Zhongwu side, but the result of the fight was a big surprise.

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