It's time for a showdown, all the powerful officials in Beijing are my students!

When Emperor Sheng'an heard that the Cuju team formed by An Xin included several girls, his jaw almost dropped.

"Fuxiang, what do you think she thinks? On the playing field, does she want to use a honey trap to make the other party relent and then help them kick the ball into their own goal?"

There was something hard to say in the eyes of Mr. Xiang, so that Emperor Sheng'an could not see it. Why did he feel that his emperor became more and more humorous after he appointed An Jijiu as an official?

But he didn't dare to tell the truth.

"I don't know, I may be the master of Jijiu, but he has his own ideas."

Emperor Sheng'an was approving the memorial and chatting wordlessly: "Do you think I should remind her? If the time comes, we will lose the game and the whip will be taken back. I will be the one in trouble."

Eunuch Xiang pouted in anger, how could he know that.The emperor can talk casually, but he cannot answer casually.

But it is impossible not to answer, so: "The emperor is wise, but the slave is dull, but I can't answer.

A slave only knows how to serve His Majesty and serve His Majesty well. "

Emperor Sheng'an raised his head and glanced at his eunuch Xiang, who had been with him for many years, teasing: "Old slippery man."

"Hey, hey, hey." Eunuch Xiang bowed and saluted, asking for mercy. "I'm going to bring you tea for Your Majesty. I'm counting on those little brats. I don't trust them."

Emperor Sheng'an looked at the old eunuch whose soles were greased and shook his head. As an emperor, there were few people he could find to talk to.

Only this old guy who has been by his side for many years can chat with him.

As the New Year approaches, thick snowflakes fall from the sky.

On the last day An Xin led a group of hot chicks to exercise and practice Cuju, he originally thought he would have a day off tomorrow.

Finally, I no longer have to see these troublesome little brats, but I don’t know how they know that I go hunting in the mountains in the suburbs every year.

The others, led by the two thorny heads Feng Yuxiu and Shan Yongzhen, will follow him this year.

An Xin wanted to say that she didn't plan to go this year.

But thinking of the delicacies and game, she swallowed her saliva, but did not speak out after all.

An Xin thought she was silent, so she pretended that she didn't agree, and planned to find a good weather to sneak away.

But there was Shan Yongzhen, who was as evil as his grandfather, so An Xin's idea was obviously a bit unrealistic.

After she left, Shan Yongzhen lay next to Feng Yuxiu's ear, the two of them murmured for a while, and then the others heard their treacherous "hehehe" laughter.

Si Wei stood next to them with regret in his eyes. After his vacation, he had received accounts and reconciliations with the shopkeepers and owners of his shop and the village a year ago, so he had no time to go hunting with him.

In addition, he and Yuchi and others had been in danger while hunting a few years ago, and his mother and concubine would never allow him to go hunting again.

Thinking back to the time when a group of them, a group of idiots who didn't know the heights of the world, were surrounded by wolves on the mountain, it was the teacher who saved them.

However, there was another conflict between his mother-in-law and his father. His mother-in-law hurriedly took him back to Lu Ning's mother's house, and he only had time to send someone to send a generous thank you gift.

Because he didn't have time to express his gratitude in person, Si Wei is now too embarrassed to mention what happened back then. He only keeps this kindness in his heart and hopes to repay An Xin as a teacher one day.

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An Xin got up early that day, dressed neatly, took a bow and arrows and a machete suitable for climbing, went to the backyard and led out the big black horse Fan.

On a cold morning, the streets were almost empty. An Xin rode his horse towards the city gate in a leisurely manner.

Thinking of the group of boys who wanted to go hunting with her, An Xin grinned, "Hey hey hey."

Anyway, she pretended to be dead and didn't say yes at the time. This was not considered breaking her promise.

However, An Xin, who had not long left the city, heard the sound of a horse's hooves trampling on the snow behind her. Looking back, she almost fell off the horse.

She didn't want to lead a group of little carrots up the mountain. When she saw a group of people behind Feng Yuxiu and Shan Yongzhen, An Xin wanted to say that she could go another day.It seemed like these little bastards had guessed what she was thinking and blocked the way back.

Shan Yongzhen: "Hey, what a coincidence, teacher, are you also going hunting in Shanchang?!"

An Xin wanted to roll his eyes, but he still had to consider his image as a teacher, so he held it back.

"..." Qiao, Qiao, you are a big-headed ghost.

"It's you. You ordered people to guard in front of my house." An Xin glanced at the leader, Feng Yuxiu, Shan Yongzhen, and a few unexpected people, "What are you doing here?!"

Feng Lingyun and Chen Runzhi blushed, lowered their heads in embarrassment, and An Xin supported their foreheads.

Don't ask, just ask, she just has a headache.

Only the cheeky Gongsun Lanyue smiled playfully and looked like a flattering villain, "We were afraid that Sister An would be lonely when you went up the mountain alone, so after hearing about it, we followed in a hurry."

"Yeah, that's right." Feng Yuxiu and others quickly agreed: "We are too,"

An Xin "hehe" I believe you a ghost.

With no choice but to retreat, An Xin could only lead a group of little ghosts to satisfy their curiosity about hunting.

A group of them passed by a village at the foot of the mountain and left their horses at a farmhouse with a spacious house and yard.

Seeing the woman looking at them earnestly, An Xin took out a few taels of silver and asked her to feed the horse some fodder.

The family happily agreed to take good care of their horse.

An Xin didn't take it to heart to leave the horse at someone else's house and take care of it for a reasonable reward.

She turned sideways and patted the long mane on the neck of her big black horse, appeasing it that it wanted to follow its master up the mountain.

"Wait here obediently. I'll hunt down the prey and cook it for you."

The big black horse has a donkey face. "..." Master, you are such a dog.

Don’t you know that we horses are all vegetarians?

The cold wind blew, and the snow on the trees was blown off.

Heavy snow covered the entire mountain forest, and the mountain road was rugged and difficult to walk. An Xin and the others stepped carefully on the thick snow.

Shan Yongzhen patted the snow that fell on his hat and asked curiously: "Teacher, I saw that family's eyes widened when they saw our horse. Aren't you afraid that they will sell the horse after we leave?"

"We have so many horses. If we sell them, we will get much more money than those few taels of silver."

An Xin took out his machete and chopped down a thorn blocking the road. He turned around and said, "Ah, this question reveals your naivety."

Everyone looked at her in confusion. The horses they rode today were all good horses, each worth at least one or two hundred taels.

If they read it correctly, the big black horse An Xin was riding seemed to be a fine horse called Wu Zui, which was also a royal horse.

I don’t know how she got such a horse.

Can An Xin tell them that this is the horse he cheated on with the old emperor and gave it to his son to pull a cart?

An Xin would not say such a shameful thing even if he was beaten to death.

Everyone is still thinking about selling their horses, which should be worth a lot of money. My teacher Jijiu-sama is really not worried. The restless family is doing this.