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Princess Changning, the princess in the Shenlong reign, opened the mansion, set up subordinate officials, and did not have long history officials, and the treatment was the same as that of the prince.

It is a pity that all En Rong died with Zhong Zong's death, and the current sage launched the Tang Long coup and supported Rui Zong as the supremacy and disappeared.

Today, this mansion that cost 200,000 yuan was built belongs to Yongwang, the sixteenth son of today's saint. He loves polo and often holds matches in the court.

Lu Li just wanted to see the First Movement of Tang Dynasty, so he took Miss Qianrui with him.

"This place is the other residence of His Royal Highness Yongwang. It is heavily guarded. When Lu Qing is here, there is no danger of safety. Let's go back and return to our lives."

"I heard that it was Tubo who was fighting today. It was a pity that I didn't get a glimpse of the grace of my Datang athlete."

"What's a pity, it's also a beautiful thing to stroll around the streets and admire the scenery."

During the conversation, the two bad guys who were secretly guarding went away.

Juchang.

In order to make things easier, Lu Li had no servants to follow, but he himself was extraordinary, and coupled with the beautiful person on his side, the doorman naturally did not dare to underestimate him and hurried up to meet him.

Without waiting for him to speak, Lu Li directly took out the name sticker, which was a gift for the guest and also to show his identity.

Not long after, the doorman returned the name sticker with both hands and bowed to signal: "It turns out to be Lu Qing, please."

The third-rank master came to the game, but Yongwang was too happy to be too late. As a servant, how dare to refuse.

In fact, if it hadn't been for His Royal Highness King Yong who was preparing for the game and couldn't get out of his body at all, the doorman would have sent someone to inform him to come and greet him.

In this way, under the guidance of the guards, the two came to the stadium viewing area.

I thought it was early enough, but at the moment, the stands were full of aristocratic men and women. After all, this battle against Tubo was considered a national event.

The steward who knew Lu Li's identity directly took him to the high platform, the VIP area with the widest view and overlooking the entire arena.

Right now the two teams have not yet appeared on the stage, and they are all making preparations.

Datang and Tubo have had a feud, fighting for decades, winning and losing.

After the current sage ascended the throne, he tried his best to govern. The Tang Dynasty was prosperous and the military was unprecedentedly strong. The embarrassing situation of unfavorable frontier wars and passive beatings during the Wuzhou period was swept away. In the war against Tubo, he repeatedly gained the upper hand.

Because of this, Tubo Chide Zuzan specially sent an envoy to Chang'an, hoping to compete with Datang in Juchang.

In other words.

Juchang is the battlefield, used to promote national prestige.

"Last year, my grandfather led an army out of Xiping and traveled for more than a thousand miles to break through the Tubo city of Hongji. Today, my Datang athlete will be able to show his power in front of my house!"

The boy with the horns was flushed, clenched his fists, and said loudly.

The high platform is only open to VIPs, so there are not many people. Besides Lu Li and Qian Rui, they are all young men. The oldest is only eleven or twelve years old.

Hearing the bold words of his partner, a young man frowned slightly, and said solemnly: "The Tubo Zanpu Chi Dezu Zan is worthy of a generation of heroes, otherwise it would not be possible to sustain it for so many years under the attack of my Datang Heavenly Army."

"The Tubo envoys were chosen to write the war script on the Spring Festival. I'm afraid I'm really sure about it."

"Huh, you can't be a hero on the battlefield, so what can you do if you come to Chang'an?" The young man's eyes were full of confidence.

This scene fell into Lu Li's darkness, making him quite interesting.

"This young man is estimated to be the son of Emperor Jiedu from Longyou." Qian Rui explained.

Lu Li nodded, and said in his heart: Jiangmen Huzi, what he said is true.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but talk to the group of teenagers next to him, and smiled and asked: "Today is the Yuan Festival, there are flower boats, singing and dancing, and juggling on the street, why don't you go there?"

In fact, the teenagers have noticed Lu Li a long time ago. If the steward of the Yongwang Mansion can personally lead him to the high platform, his identity will be simple?

Because of this, Huangfuhong restrained his vigor and crossed his hands, saying: "Singing and dancing is useless in the country, and kicking the ball implies the way of battle. We can't bring it to the battlefield when we are young, so we come here to cheer and cheer for the athletes of the Tang Dynasty."

The tiger roaring valley, the beasts are shaking; the eagle and the falcon test their wings, and the wind and dust are spreading.

The attitude is neither humble nor overbearing, but the words are sharp.

Lu Chengsheng sighed: "When I was in total, I dared to mention that I went to the battlefield. I am a young man from Tang Dynasty."

Listening to the elders complimenting themselves, several teenagers all showed joy.

At this time, more than a dozen figures appeared on the court, including those holding heavy hammers and those carrying oil barrels.

Polo, also known as batting, is somewhat similar to football in later generations. Warriors hold a stick, while driving their mounts, while hitting the ball, hitting the short goal on the enemy's side.

Each match is no less than the last battle. After all, such a fierce sport makes it easy to fall from a horse and get injured.

In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, sharp objects on the court will be removed in advance, then filled with sand, and finally wetted with top-grade flax oil to avoid dust from being splashed by horseshoes.

"It will start in a little while." Huangfuhong was excited.

This place is two thousand steps long and one thousand steps wide. More than a dozen servants work together, and it won’t be long before they can be cleaned up.

"Does Lang Jun think my Datang athlete can win?"

"Nature." Lu Li said firmly.

Upon hearing this, the girl Qianrui smiled and said, "How about a bet? The slave bet on Tubo and lose."

"Then I bet Tubo will be defeated."

Neither of them believed that Tubo could win, so they bet on how much Datang could win.

Below five chips, Tubo is regarded as losing.

Above five chips and below ten chips are considered equal.

Over ten chips, Tang Dasheng.

The reason for betting like this is because they heard Huang Fuhong's introduction that King Yong and the Tubo ambassador had made an appointment in advance, and which team made up to 20 chips was the winner.

"Langjun, if the slave wins, you will promise the slave one thing." Qian Rui's tone was soft.

Lu Li said readily: "Yes."

Anyway, she knew in her heart that it was impossible to ask too much, and there was no need to twitch.

As time goes by, more and more spectators, and they are all well-known figures in Chang'an.

Because the two great powers of the world, Tubo and Datang, blocked the battle of dignity, the level of kicking is so high that people really don't want to miss it.

"I didn't expect to meet Aiqing here."

A voice came from behind.

Lu Li turned around and looked around, an old man in a yellow robe greeted his eyes, with sword eyebrows and wide nose, and although his temples were white, he was still heroic.

Yuyu has been in the world for more than 30 years, swept away Wu Zhou's diplomatic decline, and together with the Minister of Humerus created a new era of prosperity, can it not be majestic?

"I have seen Saint..."

After a little stunned ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lu Li hurriedly bowed down to salute, but he was supported by one hand.

"Forget about it. Let's have fun with the people today. Let these vain gifts go aside."

When the words fell, the emperor turned his eyes to Lu Li's side, and asked, "Is this your Shang Yuan female companion?"

At this moment, the talkative girl Qianrui's mind was blank, like being struck by lightning.

"Sage's eyes." Lu Li complimented.

"Haha, it just so happened that Taizhen also came out of the palace with me. When Yongwang wins Tubo, you and my monarch and ministers will travel to Chang'an together, how about?"

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