Ruanjiaobao was forced to marry by Lord Hou again

Chapter 109 Competition
A group of female envoys and servants waited on the high platform, the ostentation was great, the set up mats were filled with fresh tea, fruit and cakes, and ice cubes were prepared in advance.

It's been a very long time since Ye Lingwu's addiction to horseback riding and archery was overwhelmed. She hurriedly walked around the side of the field to the high platform, but suddenly stopped, and saw Rong Yu who was attending the banquet alone in the shed of Rongzheng's mansion. He invited two flamboyantly dressed women to serve tea and wine.

On the other side of the table was Pei Huai, who was wearing a snow-white wide-sleeved brocade robe. He was also surrounded by two women, but they seemed to be dressed as decent envoys.

Rong Yu stepped on the chair with one foot bent, put his arms on his knees, poured all the freshly peeled almonds into his mouth, watched Erlang riding a horse on the pasture through the bead curtain, and said cheerfully: "Brother Yuanqing, today Jing Yan The polo game here is really lively, I just heard from the boy that the horses in this game are all brought from the barracks, and have you noticed that even the people from the palace are here today!"

Pei Huai lightly fanned the folding fan in his hand, looked at the women's seats in a blink of an eye, and said: "The polo match organized by Young Master Shen, the people in this palace will naturally appreciate it."

"That's right." Rong Yu said, seemingly inadvertently touching the woman beside her.

Ye Lingwu murmured secretly, "The prodigal son".

Continue to go to the girl's seat.

Kneeling in the shed mats were many elegantly dressed ladies with round fans in their hands.These girls didn't all carry them, one group gathered around the sixth princess, another group gathered around Lou Zhaorao, and the girls who didn't get together chatted with each other.

Hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, but Liu Feiyan is missing. It makes sense that she is not there. How could such a face-saving person still go to the banquet.

The content of the discussion - Shen Zhan.

Ye Lingwu bowed first to pay respects, and just as she was seated, someone on the high platform called out in surprise: "Master Shen!"

Hearing the sound, the girls in the shed matting were like fireflies chasing the light source, and all opened the bead curtain to look down.

I saw Shen Zhan walking around the sidelines, dressed in black clothes, with the vigor of a young man, beside him was Yue Yang with a bad foot injury, followed by four or five black cavalry guards.

"Which girl in this world can match such a banished fairy like Master Shen?" A girl said with eyes full of admiration.

"It's also fortunate that Young Master Shen is not married, otherwise, how could you and I swallow this breath~" another girl mourned.

At this moment, Lou Zhaorao, who was silent, turned his head and said inexplicably displeased, "Ye Lingwu, do you also like Young Lord Shen?"

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Ye Lingwu looked back in amazement and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

There are many girls in this capital who like Shen Zhan.

But what does it matter to her!

Everyone loves her, will she follow suit?

Lou Zhaorao shrugged disdainfully: "No, no, I don't even think about it when I look at it, but Mrs. Shen really likes you. The Rong family private school let you go, and the banquet in the palace also brought you. No wonder I heard Jiang Lanshu It makes sense to say those things.”

Ye Lingwu frowned and asked suspiciously, "What are you talking about?"

"...Nothing to say," Lou Zhaorao said with an unnatural expression, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, you'd better stay away from Jiang Lanshu, she looks easy to get along with, but she is used to handling people's hearts."

The last time Liu Feiyan would instruct Zhao Li to push her into the lake, in the final analysis, it was Jiang Lanshu's provocative words. Thinking about it now, Lou Zhaorao felt that it was very stupid at that time. It's a merchant, flying on a branch and turning into a phoenix is ​​something only in opera books.

Ye Lingwu didn't understand why Lou Zhaorao said that suddenly, and wanted to ask, but heard an uproar from below.

"...Hey, isn't that Jiang Wangshu, Mr. Jiang! He's also here for the polo match?" Some girl made a small cry.

Ye Lingwu followed the restlessness and saw that Jiang Wangshu, who was dressed in a snow-green brocade robe, slightly lifted the robe with one hand, and walked towards the high platform with one hand behind his back.

Under the hot summer sun, it is as refreshing as a clear spring in the forest.

As soon as he appeared, Mrs. Zhao stepped forward to greet him in person, and even pulled Shen Pan'er who had changed into a pink neon dress.

——Ye Lingwu was stunned, no wonder those female envoys dragged Shen Pan'er and walked to the high platform without saying anything, it turned out that it was Zhao's idea to let her daughter meet Jiang Dashi in a proper manner look.

Today's polo match is really not easy.

Ye Lingwu looked at Shen Pan'er, who was at odds with Zhao, and couldn't help sweating her hands. She thought to herself, the daughter of the Hou's mansion didn't want to get in, and she probably still thought about the beauty in her arms. Yu.

"I see Miss Shen San's eyes are higher than the top, as if I don't like Jiang University?" Lou Zhaorao began to play the essence of gossip again.

Ye Lingwu mumbled her mouth a few times, and resisted not complaining.

It's not that her eyes are higher than the top, but her eyes are covered with lard!After muttering in her heart, Ye Lingwu glanced at the men's seat.

Sure enough, Rong Yu's servant was chatting and laughing with Shen Ci who didn't know when to join the table, while Pei Huai sat quietly at the side, and the two gaudy women who had been waiting by the side had disappeared.

At this moment, there seemed to be the sound of a frightened horse passing by outside the arena, and everyone on the high platform looked at it one after another, and saw a maroon-colored horse rushing towards the entrance of the arena.

The woman was wearing a narrow black brocade dress embroidered with cloud patterns, holding a horsewhip high in her right hand, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, showing her heroism.

All eyes on the high platform were attracted by the heroic girl on the horseback. Ye Lingwu heard the movement around her and stood on the steps to look. There were many people riding horses against the wind on the pasture, but none of them were as dazzling as that girl.

Rong Yu frowned, took a closer look at the girl's appearance, stared wide-eyed, slapped her thigh and said, "Isn't that... isn't that Cheng Guyuan, the only daughter of General Cheng!? When did she return to Beijing? Jing Yan, your friend has returned to Beijing!!"

"Who?"

Before seeing the person clearly, Shen Ci, who was still sitting slack, straightened his back and looked seriously at the direction Rong Yu was pointing at. The next second, his face was astonished as if the sky had fallen.

Pei Huai followed the eyes of the two of them and asked in puzzlement, "Why did Brother Rong say that the girl is Brother Jing Yan's enemy?"

Rong Yu suppressed a smile and said: "Why else, when we Jing Yan was young, we treated the girl as a brother, and the dignified master of the Hou's mansion often dragged the little boy from the General's mansion to fight in the streets and alleys. Seeing the general's mansion wearing women's clothes, I know that he is a daughter's family, for this reason, our only six-year-old Xiao Jingyan's Sanguan collapsed, and he dared not go out for half a month."

Rong Yu finally couldn't hold back his laughter—"Hahahaha Brother Yuanqing, do you think it's funny?"

Shen Ci's eyes darkened, and he said almost gnashing his teeth: "How could my mother expect a little girl to wear men's clothes all day long."

Rong Yu smiled from ear to ear: "She's back, now you will feel better."

Shen Ci's face was sullen and he didn't speak.

Pei Huai pursed his lips and smiled: "No one can call a girl a brother or brother, but this is all a matter of childhood, brother Jing Yan doesn't need to care about it."

Rong Yu stretched out his hand and patted Pei Huai's shoulder, suppressed his smile, and said old-fashionedly: "Brother Yuan Qing's words are wrong, don't look at Jing Yan's indifferent appearance, in fact, his heart has long been in chaos."

Saying that, Rong Yu still did not forget to raise an eyebrow at Shen Ci with a wicked smile.

Shen Ci gave him a gouged look, and cursed in a low voice: "Get out."

Everyone enthusiastically guessed the pretty figure below, and almost guessed the girl from the general's family in the capital. Lou Zhaorao glared gloomily. Chao: "Who is that person?"

Ye Lingwu took a closer look, shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Lou Zhaorao was displeased: "How can you not recognize the guests of Ningbei Hou Mansion?"

Ye Lingwu was speechless, and replied: "There are dozens of guests attending the banquet today, how can I get to know each girl one by one?"

As soon as the words fell, a deafening gong and drum sounded, and the grassland was quiet for a moment, but a grassland steward shouted from below: "Today is the polo match held by the Ningbei Houfu. Give it a go..."

There was an uproar on the high platform, most of the people attending the banquet today were from the families of generals, Erlang who was present was ready to move, but he didn't dare to leave easily.

(End of this chapter)