Mr. Jiang Liu became famous today.

While crying, he started to do something, and occasionally he had the upper hand and had to wipe his tears with his sleeves!

Even Emperor Xuanhe smiled and joked with Duke Wei: "Duke Wei was quite brave in leading troops to fight in the past. Unexpectedly, the sixth prince of Duke Wei's mansion was so interesting."

After watching the imperial guard competition for so many years, I have never encountered such a funny thing. Even Emperor Xuanhe was extremely cunning and unhappy, and he couldn't help laughing at this time.

Duke Wei's old face was thrown away by his grandson. He was so angry that he had to sue him with a thick face: "The old minister was incompetent and failed to discipline his children and grandchildren well, which made the emperor laugh."

Isn’t this bastard practicing martial arts with Ye Lingyun and Zheng Qinghuai every day? He often whispers and doesn’t say anything, but he also talks sweetly from time to time to make his grandfather happy, saying, “The grandson will definitely be selected as the imperial guard this year to make face for his grandfather.”

Oh! You are almost thrown away by your grandfather’s old face!

He Qi, who was standing beside Emperor Xuanhe, twitched the corner of his mouth.

This Jiang Liu! The reputation of a cowardly crying person is unsatisfied in this life!

Cheng Jinrong also chuckled repeatedly.

Ye Qingyun rolled his eyes: "This Jiang Liu is actually not weak in terms of skills. He played more than ten games in a row, but only lost three games. It would be fine if he lost, but he still had to cry and wipe his tears when he won."

Cheng Jin tolerated the laughter and responded seriously: "When you beat someone, your hands hurt too."

Ye Qingyun: “…”

It's so reasonable that I can't refute it!

Ye Qingyun complained for a moment in his heart, and then looked at Ye Lingyun.

Ye Lingyun practiced hard for a year and had a remarkable effect. He was particularly resistant to beating and beating, and he won and lost half of each. With such a winning rate, it is actually unlikely to be selected. However, Ye Lingyun was not discouraged at all, and he was quite braver to fight.

Ye Qingyun saw it and felt a little relieved.

Right, this is how a martial arts practitioner has a bit of a demeanor!

As for Zheng Qinghuai, he has lost his usual laziness and is extremely brave today.

Last year, Jiang Yao failed to participate in the imperial guard election due to injury. Ye Lingyun and Zheng Qinghuai competed with each other for a few games before withdrawing. However, they both took the desperate attitude this year.

He Qi looked at the three friends silently, feeling a little moved.

The performance of the three of them today is not in vain for his efforts to go out of the palace yesterday.

His advice was also very simple, with only two sentences: "As long as you can stand up, you have to continue the competition. You are not allowed to withdraw from the competition halfway. Otherwise, you will wait for me to deal with you."

When you have a friend, you have to encourage them to make progress in this way.

...

Time passes by little by little.

The number of teenagers who left the competition gradually increased, and more and more injured people. Fortunately, there were more than a dozen medical officials who were busy. Du Tidian had not yet ordered Cheng Jinrong to go, and Cheng Jinrong was happy and continued to sit and watch the fun.

Cheng Jinghong was also called away.

Wherever Cheng Jinrong and Ye Qingyun sat, the surroundings were empty.

Ye Qingyun suddenly whispered: "Cheng Jinrong, I really envy you."

Cheng Jinrong was slightly stunned and turned to look at Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun's beautiful face showed a hint of bitterness, and his voice became even lower: "You are good at medical skills, so you go to the Imperial Hospital. Everyone in the Cheng family is proud of you."

"I have been practicing martial arts for many years and are more skilled than my cousins. I read military books and devote myself to studying military tactics. But they can enter the Imperial Guards or barracks and participate in the imperial guard election. I can do nothing and I am forced to make a marriage."

"I tried my best to fight, but I only bought myself two more years. In the future, I have to marry a husband who has no heart and live in the inner house... When I think of this, I feel so frustrated."

Cheng Jinrong: “…”

Cheng Jinrong didn't know how to respond for a while.

Especially when Ye Qingyun's last two sentences mentioned Pei Zhang, she also involved her. She could not say that Pei Zhang had no in her heart, so she could only be silent.

Ye Qingyun took a deep breath, as if he was about to exhale all the depression in his heart: "Don't worry, I'm just very depressed and I don't want to take your anger on you."

"You don't have to feel sorry for me. You grew up in the Pei family and are cousins ​​with Pei Zhang. You are beautiful and outstanding, and Pei Zhang is not blind. It is normal for you to like you."

Cheng Jinrong continued to remain silent.

Ye Qingyun whispered again: "It's not just Pei Zhang, I don't want to marry any man. I don't want to live a life of taking care of my husband and children! Over the years, I have been deliberately making trouble and becoming the name of a female tiger. I thought no one dared to come to propose marriage, but I never thought that the Marquis of Yong'an was so unprotected that he came to propose marriage. My grandfather wanted to marry me as soon as possible, so there was no reason to do so."

Cheng Jinrong finally opened his mouth: "If you don't want to marry into the Pei family, you can find a way to delay the wedding."

The Yong'an Marquis Mansion is an absolute fire pit, and she doesn't want to see Ye Qingyun jump in.

Ye Qingyun: “…”

This time, it was Ye Qingyun's turn to be shocked and speechless.

Cheng Jinrong obviously had no intention of joking and looked at Ye Qingyun deeply: "It's up to man. I can always come up with a solution."

Ye Qingyun's shock was almost indescribable in words.

She had met Cheng Jinrong several times, but she was not very familiar with her. But no matter how she thought about it, Cheng Jinrong would say such things to her.

Marquis Yong'an is Cheng Jinrong's uncle. Cheng Jinrong grew up in the Pei family and it is not an exaggeration to say that he was raised by the Marquis Yong'an couple. However, Cheng Jinrong mentioned the Pei family's tone and was extremely cold and did not see any closeness.

There must be a reason for this.

...

Ye Qingyun could not let him think too much, and a scream suddenly sounded in the martial arts venue.

Why does this terrible cry sound so familiar?

Ye Qingyun was startled and immediately turned around and looked over. Cheng Jinrong also turned around. After seeing this, Cheng Jinrong felt a slump in his heart.

Ye Lingyun obviously met a master. After a few encounters, he was hit on the left shoulder with a punch, then he was hit by a leg, and he was heavily in the end and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, Ye Lingyun admitted defeat in time and did not continue to be injured. However, this punch and one kick were enough for him to suffer.

After lying on the ground for a while, Ye Lingyun struggled to get up, limping and unmoving his left shoulder, and he didn't know if he was dislocated.

Ye Qingyun's mouth was fierce, but when he saw Ye Lingyun's appearance, how could he not feel distressed? His face changed immediately.

Cheng Jinrong whispered: "Young Master Ye's left shoulder and right leg injury are not light. You can't continue to do it, you should withdraw from the competition."

Ye Qingyun's face was not very good: "Yesterday He Qi reminded them to hold on until the competition ended. Early this morning, I also warned him that if he dared to withdraw from the competition halfway, I would beat him into a pig's head. Therefore, he would definitely not dare to withdraw from the competition on his own initiative."
Chapter completed!