The Cuju competition in Beiwari attracted half of the capital to watch, and many people who did not go to watch were also paying attention. The process was not important, they only looked at the results.

The Wang family garden has changed from noisy to calm, and Wang Lieyang's study is still full of jokes. They are drinking tea and talking about poetry and political articles. Since they promised Xue Qing and Suo Shengxuan to leave the Wang family by Cuju, no one has mentioned this matter and Xue Qing again.

This matter and Xue Qing are not qualified to be discussed seriously by them, without expectation or ridicule.

When the results came, the study stopped and joked.

"I won." Wang Lieyang said, "It's not bad, these young people are quite amazing."

Others around also smiled. Someone asked about the process of Cuju, and the person who came told the scene, and the indoor was quiet for a moment.

"Young people are so angry." Wang Lieyang smiled and said, "Go, look at it. The movements are understandable when Cuju are very good, but it will not look good when the fight ends.

This is to protect Xue Qing and the teenagers of Chang'an Mansion. The people here are not surprised, and this is still a small matter for them.

"I don't like teenagers." The old man who was dozing off with his head hanging down in a chair, "they always do useless stupid things that only cause trouble."

In the Chen family vegetable garden in the afternoon sunlight, Chen Sheng leaned on a hoe and listened to the two servants talking about Cuju. For young people, this kind of scene is always exciting. The two people's remarks are full of interest and dance, almost trampling on the seedlings planted by Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng did not blame him and said with a smile: "It's good, this is a match for the opponent. One side is a foreigner and the other side must be fearless when they first come to another place."

The old servant waved his hands to the two servants, and the servants retreated.

The old servant said, "It's really ruthless. The people of Xiliang were injured a lot. I'm afraid that Mr. Qin Tan would take the opportunity to make trouble, and Mr. Wang would also fan the flames. I've arranged someone to watch."

Chen Sheng nodded, looking thoughtful, as if he was savoring the scene he had just heard.

The old servant said, "No wonder you are not worried, Master, you can always get rid of danger."

Chen Sheng said: "That's your highness. Since she dares to do this, she must be sure." He smiled again, "Warring intent is also something that the students will do." After that, he held the hoe and became busy again.

On the other hand, Mr. Qingxia also learned the news, and the sunlight fell on the desk, and he put down the scroll in his hand.

"What else do you have to ask?" Shutong asked, with excitement left in his eyebrows and eyes, and then recalled in his heart whether there were any omissions in the story. After all, there were too many exciting scenes.

Mr. Qingxia said: "Are she injured?"

It is worthy of being Xue Qing's husband. Shutong was stunned and then smiled. He thought about it seriously and said, "I have fallen after several collisions, but I did not ask the doctors on the sidelines to treat them. I should not be injured."

Mr. Qingxia nodded: "That's good." She shook her head again, "She." But she didn't say anything else and picked up the book again.

The older people were not interested in such young people's playful things. Shutong tiptoed out and went to find other companions happily. Every time Cuju Sai was said, it seemed like he had visited him in person.

At this time, the crowd was still crowded on Beiwa Street, and a group of officers and soldiers entered Beiwa, which made the people a little nervous.

"Are you going to capture the people from Chang'an Mansion?"

"The people of Xiliang were injured and lost, so they were so angry."

"They dare! They are better than Cuju. There are many injuries in Chang'an Mansion. If they lose, they can't bully people by relying on their identity."

"When it comes to Chang'an Mansion, do you still remember that the students of Chang'an Mansion confronted the eunuch Liao Cheng last year?"

"Oh oh yes, no wonder, the boy in Chang'an Mansion is very brave and is not afraid of Xiliang people..."

"I mean, one of the reasons why Chang'an Prefecture criticized Liao Cheng at that time was to treat everyone in Chang'an Prefecture as a suspect. If the Xiliang people asked the government to arrest people, they would treat everyone in our capital as a murderer!"

There was a loud shout on the street.

"Clutch the door!"

"If you want to arrest someone, we will arrest us together."

The officers and soldiers who maintained order in front of Beiwa Gate were almost washed away. Fortunately, the young men from Chang'an Mansion walked out quickly and were not escorted, but walked freely...

Although everyone does not know the teenagers in Chang'an Mansion, they are familiar with the descriptions of these teenagers. They are covered in black shirts, sweaty heads, bruised noses, swollen faces, limping legs but full of energy...

The crowd rushed up, and the officers and soldiers who walked out of the Chang'an Mansion also lined up on both sides to block the crowd.

It turned out that these officers and soldiers came to protect these young men and walked out.

The teenagers who walked out of so many people on the street were also shocked.

"I just said I would take a shower, change my clothes and make up before leaving. You don't listen!" Zhang Shuangtong complained in annoyance and raised her hand to tidy up her hair and clothes.

Chu Minghui laughed: "The people in the capital are quite enthusiastic." He waved openly.

The other teenagers also looked free and casual.

Jiang Zhaozi was a little restrained in it and was like a foreigner. He asked in confusion why he was so comfortable when he came to the capital for the first time.

Chu Minghui put his shoulder on his shoulder and said, "What is this kind of scene? We were surrounded by thousands of troops. It was scary at that time. The swords and guns were so cold. With the order of the thief, we would splatter blood on the spot. What are we afraid of? Not afraid at all, Sanshilang said, "A scholar, I have a great aura in my heart and the mountain collapsed in front of me without changing my face..."

Having said that, his expression suddenly changed. He let go of Jiang Zhaozi and sorted out his messy hair in a panic.

"Hi." He also shouted loudly, "Cuju, it's just a trivial matter for me, Chu Minghui."

There were loud thunders and thunders ringing around.

Xue Qing, who was walking behind, smiled and looked in one direction. There were officers and soldiers there, and Song Ying was escorting away by a man.

Chu Minghui had already squeezed to her side and whispered: "Look, you see, that's the lady we met that night, right?"

Xue Qing smiled at him and nodded: "I think so."

Chu Minghui laughed and said, "She will know me so soon. This Cuju match is worth it."

Jiang Zhaozi heard that in order to get the girl to know each other, Zhang Shuangtong was still busy tidying up her appearance and posing gracefully... Is this the meaning of participating in a Cuju competition at the cost of being bruised and swollen, legs and feet injured?

For young people, this is indeed the meaning, Xue Qing laughed.

The teenagers in Chang'an Mansion were parading in the streets and were watched by the public. After all, they were injured and were all ready for the carriages and horses. Soon they got on the car and walked through the street under the officers and soldiers.

Many people followed the carriage and wanted to see where these teenagers lived, but more people stayed there.

"The people of Xiliang have not come out yet."

"Look at the people of Xiliang."

The people laughed and applauded the winner, and it was all fun to see the loser being embarrassed.

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"The people from Chang'an Mansion really took action. They kicked and stumbling, and one of them fell down was injured."

In the Qintan Public Value Room, several officials sat and frowned.

"This incident started at the Wang family banquet, and it must be the old guy Wang Lieyang's fuel to the fire."

"Do we want to do something with Your Highness Suo Shengxuan? It's too ugly in terms of face."

Qin Tan said justice: "The two sides voluntarily fight voluntarily, and it has nothing to do with others. The result is naturally nothing to do with others. Don't care about it, some trivial matters." He smiled faintly, "Your Highness Wang is willing to take it seriously, and Your Highness Suo Shengxuan doesn't take it seriously."

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"It's out!"

There was a commotion among the people outside Beiwa. Seeing the officers and soldiers walking out in a group of white-robed teenagers, everyone recognized them as Xiliang people without listening to the descriptions of the guys. First, their faces were different, and second, everyone recognized them as Xiliang people wandered around the capital these days.

At this time, they were like the boys from Chang'an Mansion, with messy clothes, blue nose, swollen face, and wounds on their legs. They were limping or being supported by others, and they were embarrassed, without the handsomeness of the past.

Suo Shengxuan was not seriously injured, but he was also a little in a bad mood and lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Your Highness, how do you feel when you lose?"

Someone in the crowd shouted boldly, and then burst into laughter.

Several officials around Suo Shengxuan frowned and looked at the officers and soldiers: "Why don't you scold me?" Wouldn't this naked ridicule make Suo Shengxuan even more embarrassed?

After they finished speaking, several officials standing on the other side were smiling: "What Lord Mu said, what are the facts the people said? Do you still have to dare to speak out for a Cuju match? "

The officials who spoke before looked awkward and a little annoyed, which was clearly intentional...

Perhaps I noticed that the government did not stop it, and the noise from the people around me was even louder.

"Feeling?" Suo Shengxuan raised his head, as if he had just heard laughter around him, "Does he feel like losing? It's great."

very good?

True or fake?

"Really, I'm so happy to lose." Suo Shengxuan said, looking at the people around him in confusion, "Why are you laughing at?"

This Xiliang man was deliberately pretending to be stupid, and one of them couldn't help but sing: "Don't you feel ashamed of losing?"

In the past, I was domineering in the capital and pestered so many people to compete. I was proud of winning the competition. Now I am ashamed of losing?

Suo Shengxuan looked at him and said, "No, I admire the one who won me. I am very happy to see him. As for the others..." His eyes swept over the onlookers, "I didn't lose to you, and you didn't win me either. Why do I feel ashamed in front of you?"

The noise disappeared, and the northern tile was silent.

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Chapter completed!