Be careful, there are fat girls

Chapter 163
Ling Weiyang smiled slightly, and the polo stick in his hand turned towards his chest like lightning, and the polo seemed to be glued to the polo stick.

He took advantage of the momentum and swept the polo, and the polo spun out like flying, and the two teams rushed forward, and began a bitter battle between you and me.

Su Qingxi didn't know much about polo, but Ling Weiyang probably explained some polo rules to him before coming.

In the surrounding countries, playing polo is a very fashionable sport, especially among the royal family and dignitaries, it is often used as a pastime game after dinner.

Regarding Su Qingxi's unfamiliarity with playing polo, Ling Weiyang also expressed his puzzlement, Su Qingxi was also very helpless, she has only been here for a few years?Whether she was busy opening a restaurant or running around doing business, or going to the palace to read memorials, no one came to tell her that she wanted to play polo.

Continue to watch the battle on the field. Although there are not many people, it has reached a very intense moment.

There were only a dozen people in total, and a dozen horses kicked up the dust in the field, and it was almost impossible to see where the little polo went.

The shadow of the pole swayed, and the shadows of people intertwined. Su Qingxi saw many times that Shang Yueyao deliberately hit Ling Weiyang with various parts of his body, but Ling Weiyang cleverly dodged them, or Pei Xingye or Shen Chenglan separated them.

It seems that the cooperation of Ling Weiyang and the others is still very good.

She was slightly relieved, but there was no way to go on like this.Ling Weiyang has injuries on his body, so he won't last long.

Suddenly there was cheers on the court, and Ling Weiyang looked at her with a smile while holding the cue.

They turned out to be the first to score a goal!
Shang Yueli's complexion was not very good-looking, he glanced at her silently, and smiled at Ling Weiyang: "I just want you to be one step ahead, and don't worry, it's still early."

Ling Weiyang smiled lightly: "I will accompany you to the end."

The fighting continued, and the battle became more and more intense.

Su Qingxi looked at Ling Weiyang without blinking, and saw that he sometimes bent over, sometimes sideways, sometimes swung his club, and sometimes rode his horse.

It was still very flexible to reach out, and the smile was still very bright, but it was necessary to deliberately ignore his increasingly pale face.

He clenched his fists tightly, fearing that he would not be able to hold on any longer.

I looked at the sunshine that was not yet at the end of the time. Although it was the end of June, it was cloudy today, not very violent.

No, I can't wait any longer!

Seeing Ling Weiyang's horse rushing up to her, Su Qingxi quickly gave Mo Xiang a flirt, secretly pinched her thigh hard, immediately turned pale, rolled her eyes, and began to lean back.

Mo Xiang hugged her in her arms and began to scream, "It's not good! Your Majesty has passed out!"

Everyone on the racecourse was shocked, Ling Weiyang rushed over first, got off the horse and ran to her side, and said loudly: "What's going on? How did Your Majesty faint?"

Mo Xiang hesitated for a moment, then said, "Probably... it's heatstroke?"

I also felt that this reason was a bit far-fetched, so I quickly lowered my head.

Ling Weiyang twitched the corners of his lips, and said loudly: "Your Majesty fainted due to heatstroke, send your Majesty back to the palace quickly, and ask the imperial physician!"

He forced a smile to Shang Yueyu: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, Your Majesty is weak and cannot bear the heat, so I will take her back to the post station first, and I will definitely attend the enthronement ceremony of His Majesty the Crown Prince tomorrow."

Shang Yueli silently looked at the sunshine above his head, noncommittal, just smiled faintly: "Okay, please rest well, Your Majesty the Empress."

Everyone helped Su Qingxi into the sedan chair, and Ling Weiyang quickly got in too.

As soon as he got in, he lay down on his head.

Su Qingxi quickly turned over and said worriedly: "What's wrong?" As soon as he touched his body, the tentacles were all wet.

She flipped her hand and saw that there was already a cloud of Yin Hong on her palm.

"Weiyang!" she shouted hastily.

Ling Weiyang raised his eyes weakly, shook his hand and said: "It's okay, it's just that the wound has burst, it's not serious, don't shout, let's go back to the station quickly."

Back at the gate of the post station, Ling Weiyang insisted on getting out of the car first, and pretended to support Su Qingxi, but in fact, Su Qingxi was already supporting most of his body, and reluctantly led him into the room.

As soon as he entered, several guards surrounded him and helped him into the room.

The imperial doctor quickly stepped forward to take his pulse and change his medicine, and the room was busy.

Su Qingxi couldn't get in, so he simply stepped back a few steps to make room.

Mo Xiang looked at her worried face, and quickly comforted her: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, His Highness Feng Jun will be fine."

Su Qingxi sighed softly: "I hope so. What I did just now was too risky and deliberate. Shang Yueli will definitely be suspicious."

Looking at Ling Weiyang's pale face on the bed, she only felt dull in her heart.

Ling Weiyang, don't let anything happen to you.

The imperial physician had been busy for nearly an hour before coming out wiping his sweat, bowing to Su Qingxi and saying, "Your Majesty, Your Highness Feng Jun is fine."

Su Qingxi was overjoyed, and quickly said: "The imperial physician has worked hard." He rushed in quickly.

Ling Weiyang opened his eyes, smiled softly at her and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm going to attend Shang Yueli's enthronement ceremony tomorrow!"

Su Qingxi frowned and said, "I'll just find a reason tomorrow, so you don't go."

Ling Weiyang shook his head, with a worried expression on his face: "Tomorrow, I'm afraid it will not be peaceful. How can I rest assured that you go alone?"

Su Qingxi shook his head and said, "No, if tomorrow's enthronement ceremony is not destined to be smooth sailing, you can't go, you are already like this, how can I let you take risks?"

Ling Weiyang smiled and said: "How can I be so delicate? The imperial doctor has already prescribed the medicine. If you don't believe me, I can stand up and walk around to show you right now."

He braced himself up and was about to sit up when he felt a sharp pain in his chest, his face turned pale, and he lay down again with a muffled grunt.

He sighed helplessly, looked at Su Qingxi who was disapproving, and had nothing to say.

Pei Xingye came over to look at him at this time, took out a palm-sized lacquer box from his arms, handed it to Su Qingxi and said: "This is the holy medicine for healing in the palace. This time, I brought a box with me when I came out. It seems to be really useful.”

Su Qingxi was overjoyed, and the imperial doctor at the side opened it and took a look, and said happily: "It really is the holy medicine for healing in the palace. His Highness Feng Jun will definitely recover more than half of it tomorrow after using it."

Su Qingxi hurriedly asked the imperial doctor to use it for Ling Weiyang.

The ointment is milky white and presents a light fragrance.

Sure enough, at dusk, Ling Weiyang could already stand up and walk a few steps, and he could even take a meal by himself.

When it comes time to go to bed at night, as long as you don't exercise your skills, you are almost no different from ordinary people.

Ling Weiyang smiled and said to Su Qingxi: "Don't worry, I'm fine. I won't let you go alone tomorrow. I will definitely be by your side."

On the first day of July, the enthronement ceremony of Yuezhi Kingdom Crown Prince Shang Yueyi was held in Huayan Hall.

All the envoys from the Great Jin Dynasty stood at the front of the main hall, looking at Shang Yueyu who was walking slowly from the red carpet outside the hall.

Today, he is dressed in a moon-white emperor's crown suit, with a dignified expression.

With his head held high and his temperament magnificent, he walked step by step towards the supreme throne in front of him.

The hall was solemn and solemn, and Emperor Chongzheng of the Yuezhi Kingdom sat high on the throne, looking down at Shang Yueli who was slowly approaching him.

This was his son, a son he had never cared about since he was a child.His biological mother had a humble status, and from birth to adulthood, she almost left him to fend for himself.

If it hadn't been for the elder Chaozhongge to remind him, he would have even forgotten him.

When I saw him again, he was already a 22-year-old adult.After wandering abroad for many years, when he brought him back to the palace, he didn't complain about his indifference to him all these years.

I heard that he has been doing business all these years, and most people in the Yuezhi Kingdom live as nomads and doing business, so when I knew that he was also doing business, I wasn't surprised.

But when the son approached the center of power step by step, when he drove or killed the brothers and sisters around him step by step, when even the cronies around him disappeared one by one, and even himself was put under house arrest by him. , the old emperor suddenly woke up, this son is not a sheep, he is a wolf!

It was a hungry wolf that had been dormant for many years before showing its sharp claws.

I have to admit that this son's scheming and means are extremely outstanding, much better than those unworthy children.

But he is the king of a country, you know how to stay dormant for many years, doesn't he understand this truth?

Child, you are still too young!
Today, let you see, today, you and the emperor, who wins and who loses!
Emperor Chongzheng looked calmly at the envoys from the Great Jin Dynasty standing in the front, the empress of the Great Jin Dynasty and her Feng Jun were at the head, they were a pair of bi people with infinite elegance.

Although he didn't understand why Shang Yueyi invited these people here, a mere few thousand people is nothing to worry about, let alone people from neighboring countries, who have not had much friendship with Yuezhi country, so even if something happens, they will only Watch from the sidelines.

Emperor Chongzheng tightly held the round armrests on the throne with both hands, and looked at Shang Yueyu who was walking towards him step by step with a smile on his face.

Getting closer, getting closer.

The smile on Emperor Chongzheng's face suddenly froze, and the corners of his lips froze slightly.

Shang Yueyu stopped ten feet away from him, and stood with a smile on his face.

After a while, the court ministers began to whisper in earnest.

According to the rules of etiquette, the crown prince should stop at the three feet in front of the imperial court, and the emperor will personally publicize the imperial edict, confer the jade seal, and complete the grand ceremony.

What is going on now?

Shang Yueyue smiled and looked at Emperor Chongzheng who was sitting on the throne staring at him with a downcast face, "Father, how about you come down in person?"

Chaozhong is even more noisy!

Isn't it treasonous for the prince to speak like this?
Emperor Chongzheng stood still, and said coldly: "Aren't you afraid of being criticized and disobeyed by the world for such behavior?"

Shang Yueyue sighed slightly, and pointed to the top of his head: "I'm afraid that if you take a few steps forward, you will become a caged beast."

(End of this chapter)