Chapter 1211: What to do to motivate him

Early the next morning, Zhao Yiyang went out early, and somehow happened to meet Da Huan'er, and the eyes of the two of them were black circles, which were funny.

He was still very embarrassed, but just smiled: "I woke up early today." ”

"Oh, you too." She had a wooden face, without any expression to assist her, and at such a glance, he really couldn't tell that it was the girl from last night.

When you think about it, you think it's just a dream.

Zhao Yiyang scratched his head and said with a smile: "I'm going to the barracks today." ”

"Oh." She still had a wooden face, and replied when he was embarrassed, "I won't play nonsense today, few of you can whip, and you are ready to serve the mother." ”

"Oooh, that's great!"

This conversation was really embarrassing, Da Huan'er was embarrassed and didn't know how to react in her heart, and then saw that he didn't mean to go first, so he walked forward.

But after walking for a while, he turned back and said to him very seriously: "Don't be so polite, I'm not used to it." No matter what kind of intersection the two intersected, such a strange way of getting along was not what she wanted.

Therefore, after saying this, she seemed to be afraid that he would talk politely, so she was busy leaving the courtyard, leaving Zhao Yiyang alone in the courtyard to talk and stop.

Concubine Min got up early and saw that it was Da Huan'er who came in with a basin, and she didn't have time to react for a while, and then said, "This sun is rising from the west?" Don't you always say that it's boring in the palace? It's hard to come out and let you go playing, thinking you can play crazy, why did you come back to serve me? ”

Da Huan'er pursed her lips and teased her: "Niangniang will go out for a while to see if the sun is rising in the west?" Slave maid, isn't this just going to play a trip to find out that it is still interesting to serve the mother. ”

Concubine Min put on her clothes and hooked the bridge of her nose: "Look at you poor mouth? I don't know if it's the mouth I learned, it's like it's on fire, and it's burning people to death! ”

"Mother, spare your life! The slave doesn't dare to burn you yet! ”

Da Huan'er smiled, Concubine Min always remembered the fat in Queen Zhou's palace at a glance, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be crooked when she ate meat, which was very similar to Da Huan'er's simple image.

Concubine Min shook her head and said seriously: "You should talk about it, what's wrong with that little brother Zhao?" Yesterday, I heard my brother say that the two of you were disgusted before the ice release, and he also practiced the whipping method with you when you went to the barracks, right? ”

"yes, so the slave has to do something with him." Da Huan'er muttered.

I only heard Concubine Min scratch her and said: "Don't lie to me, as if I don't know what you look like, if you get along with a person who had a conflict before, you can't be happier than before, it's strange to play less." ”

She only pressed Concubine Min on the chair, picked up a mahogany comb from the dresser and gently combed her hair: "Yes, Niangniang knows the slave best, and she has been by Niangniang's side since she was a child, and the slave is very happy." It's nothing, don't worry about it, but it's Zhao Yiyang's pretentious and high-minded temperament that makes me very disliked. ”

Concubine Min was surprised: "But like this?? I heard my brother praise him for coming, but I don't think it will be. ”

"Oh, don't worry about these things, today's slave is to accompany the mother. What kind of bun is the mother going to comb today? The slave maid recently learned Chaoyun near the incense bun, the name is a little more complicated, and the comb is simple, can you try it? ”

Concubine Min looked through the bronze mirror and saw that the girl behind her was holding a comb and comparing her black hair as long as a waterfall, so she knew that she didn't want to talk about these things, and she thought that if something was wrong, she didn't ask anymore, and she was afraid that it would make her feel bad.

In the military camp, Zhao Yiyang went to the barracks without eating breakfast, and when he arrived, he happened to see that they were competing, and when he saw him coming, he was excited and shouted to compete with him, and he unexpectedly agreed.

This was a surprise to him.

The samurai in the Qiqige barracks usually come to the ring every day before training or when they are resting, but yesterday he went to Da Huan'er to sparring, and the two were far away from the soldiers behind the tent, for fear of disturbing their training, and they would not be able to see their competition.

But even if he didn't get yesterday's sparring, Zhao Yiyang didn't often compete, just because it was very boring to see that they all only wrestled, and it was really boring to compare with the masters.

Therefore, he suddenly agreed to go, and he couldn't help but make Qi'er not react for a while, and everyone was in the same mood after hearing it, but seeing that since he agreed, he rose up, and the samurai in the ring all came down, and only drove them up.

It's that Qi'er wants to cry without tears, it's not that he doesn't know Zhao Yiyang's ability, but he has already made up his mind that he is very uninterested in this, so he dares to ask like this, who knew that he agreed so easily?

But when the words are spoken, they are like water that has been spilled, and they cannot be recovered. Therefore, he had no choice but to resign himself to the ring, there were many guards present, he didn't have to open his mouth to plead with Zhao Yiyang, and hoped that only this guy could show mercy.

Who knew that when he got on stage, Zhao Yiyang seemed to have lost his mind, and he was no longer in a state, did he fall twice for Qier, even if he didn't say anything, he didn't take advantage of himself, Qier wondered when he saw it.

I don't know how many times Zhao Yiyang fell heavily on the stage, Qi'er's upside-down head appeared in his eyes, looking a little miserable, and he couldn't help asking: "Yiyang, are you okay?" Why is it so no longer in a state today, it's not interesting at all, don't you hurry up? ”

Zhao Yiyang only smiled bitterly at him, then turned over and sat on the stage, and Qi'er behind him came over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "You should work harder, this kind of competition is not interesting." ”

He nodded, and did it decadently on the ground for a while, before slowly getting up from the ground, his eyes cloudy: "Come on!" ”

Then there were bursts of falls in the ring, but when I looked up, it was Qier who was thrown to the ground by Zhao Yiyang over the shoulder again and again, completely sweeping away Fang Cai's depression, and turned into a brave and good soldier.

It's just that Qi'er is a little pitiful, and he doesn't have the mood to move his fingers on the ground, God knows why he wants to motivate Zhao Yiyang and thus suffer himself? It's a sin, a sin.

Before he complained in his heart, Zhao Yiyang had already broken Qi'er's shoulder, and a fist was about to cover it, Qi'er was frightened and hurriedly begged for mercy: "No, no, no, no, don't fight!" Brother Zhao, I admit defeat and admit defeat! ”

Zhao Yiyang smiled at this time, turned his fist into a palm and stepped forward to help him up, and he could vaguely hear Qi'er muttering: "I don't know what to do to comfort you, it's better to make you decadent!" ”

He laughed and got down from the ring with his shoulders around him, and it was at this moment that a warrior came running from outside and said to him: "Brother Zhao, Lord Emai has come to order, saying that you should go back quickly, the horse is here!" ”