Fragrance Beauty

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The second archery test is over. The whole pasture was boiling. The just-exercised drill was so exciting, it was not the same as setting up a few targets in the past, and then letting the archers riding on the dead target shoot old arrows one by one.

An Rujin sat in the pergola, listening to Chang Meiren talking excitedly. Chang Meiren saw two clan brothers in the Fencai exercise, and they performed well.

Chang Meiren was very excited: "The emperor is really powerful according to me. Hey, this archery and battle line look unusual. I will definitely make a lot of progress in the future."

An Rujin said: "The emperor is keen on the new army, and Changmei's father and brother can be reused. It is gratifying."

Chang Meiren was proud at first sight. Her family background is her reliance, this reliance even the queen value three points. She saw An Rujin talking about her being closer to her in her heart.

There is something in An Rujin's heart, and one response to the other. She was thinking about how she could meet Xiao Yingzhang, and suddenly saw Fu Tai walking towards herself.

Finding her, Futai immediately relieved: "Anshang Palace made our family look for a while. Go and wait for Yuqian."

An Rujin said, "Yes, Rujin leave now."

Forte glanced at Changmei and smiled: "The emperor also mentioned that the two brothers of Changmei have served the country, which is very useful."

Changmei couldn't help but hurriedly took her purse and gave it to Forte. How could Forte fancy her to get some silver? Xiao Xiao waved his hand and left with An Rujin.

Changmei's heart rejoiced, and it seemed that Ba Zhe An Ru Jin was right. This An Rujin is a person from Yuqian. If you hand in her well, you can show your face in front of the emperor. Only the Min Min big fool will go against An Rujin with his sister.

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An Rujin and Futai walked to the high platform, and there was a golden account not far away.

An Rujin was about to step forward, and Fu Tai stopped and stopped her slightly. An Rujin stopped in doubt and waited for a while before the queen came out slowly.

Forte glanced at her and whispered, "Today the emperor and the queen have an argument. The Anshang Palace will still avoid the queen maiden."

Suddenly, An Rujin remembered the words of Changmei, and she became more and more confused. Does it really mean that Xiao Yingzhen really had an argument with the queen for himself? I am nothing but a minor person.

Futai and the other queens could not see, and then led her into the royal account.

An Rujin bowed his head and walked in, only to see a magnificent map hanging in the huge account. She glanced at her heart. This map is very finely drawn, and the scope of drawing has reached the outside ...

She frowned, no longer staring, but went forward and opened the incense burner to see how much the incense burned inside.

Xiao Ying stared at Kan Yu's map and suddenly didn't answer: "Do you also think that He is out of control?"

An Rujin paused.

She wasn't sure if Xiao Yingzhen was asking herself, she simply didn't speak.

Xiao Yingzhang slowly said: "Now the North Korea is chaotic, the King Qi is not tame, and the prisoners outside the continent have repeatedly committed crimes. He wants to build a new army to eliminate the old disadvantages, but some people say he is too anxious.

The account was as quiet as water. An Rujin looked at the green smoke in the incense burner, and said for a long time: "Ru Jin did not understand the emperor's concerns, but the horse racing congregation ministers today should understand the emperor's determination."

Xiao Ying turned back abruptly and looked at her.

His eyes are too sharp and pressing,

An Rujin raised her quiet eyes, her eyes burning: "Emperor, the jockey club is an opportunity for the emperor to prove himself. The emperor has been half successful, and the other half ..."

"It's a test between Qi and King Qi." Xiao Ying whispered. His eyes were dazzling and unforgettable.

An Rujin suddenly said: "The emperor should pay attention to somebody's trouble."

This time it was Xiao Ying's turn for a moment. He looked at her deeply: "What did you hear?"

"No." An Rujin bowed his head.

With a tight jaw, he had raised her face. With four eyes facing each other, An Rujin trembled suddenly. She hadn't looked at his sharp eyes so closely. What are those harsh eyes. It's so deep that you can't see it at a glance.

"Really not?" Xiao Ying frowned.

"No."

An Rujin avoided his gaze and quickly picked up the burning incense ball and smoked up and down his riding suit. There are a lot of mosquitoes on the outside, and riding on a lot of mosquito-repellent incense can avoid a lot of bites.

Her hand was held. An Rujin trembled in his heart. This was not the first time he had held her hand, but it was the first time he had done so outside the palace.

"You're lying. I can see when you're lying." Xiao Yingzhen stared at her eyes.

An Rujin wanted to squeeze a smile but found it difficult to fake under his sharp eyes. She lowered her eyes and said softly, "Ru Jin is not willing to have an emperor."

Xiao Yinghuan looked moved. Gradually clenched her hands and folded her hands, her delicateness drifted into her heart like a scent of fragrance, soft and soft, and she became addicted unconsciously.

In the air there was an inexplicable atmosphere. He slowly lowered his head. An Rujin looked at the closer and closer face, and suddenly his heartbeat missed a beat.

Suddenly, Futai's light cough came from outside his account: "The emperor, the hour is coming."

The two men returned to the account. Xiao Yingxi coughed unnaturally: "I know."

An Rujin also quickly bowed his head and fiddled with the riding equipment. Somehow, she thought the golden dome seemed a little stuffy, otherwise why was her face hot.

She converged and quickly scented the riding costume, then called the long-awaited maid of the house to change the dress for Xiao Yingying.

Riding the upper body, An Rujin just felt the eyes shining. Mysterious black damask riding suit is embroidered with golden dragon and five-color silk threads.

Xiao Yingzhang had already practiced in the army, not only did he get a good martial arts skills, but also a good figure. He stood upright like a sword, and his temperament was cold.

Jian Mei Xingmu, Gu Pan has the power, ordinary people dare not look at them. Coupled with this neatly fitted outfit, it is more and more charming and radiant, like a sword out of a sheath.

The temperament of the whole person is steady and magnificent.

Several palace ladies who dressed him all blushed and looked at the young emperor.

An Rujin brought his long sword to fasten his belt. The sword was heavy, and she could not hold up with one hand, but could only lean on him. Xiao Yingxi smiled, and took hold of her.

An Rujin was startled, avoiding in shame. Xiao Yingzhang realized at this time that he had unknowingly made such an intimate move.

A strange rise from my heart.

He suddenly remembered the words of the queen today.

"I rarely see the emperor so enthusiastic about a woman. Chen Jiechi is so empathetic, and Chang Meiren cannot be so clever and lively as the emperor.

"It seems that Anjun Lord can compete with Anshang Palace."

...

His face tightened and he couldn't help it.

An Rujin tied her belt and said, "Emperor, dressing is complete."

Xiao Yingzhang looked back, and gave her a complicated look, then covered the strangeness in his eyes, and strode out.

An Rujin watched him for a long time and slowly walked out of the royal account.

Three long live hoops sounded outside, and the waves were louder than waves. She squinted at the figure in the center of the eye and slowly walked to another place.

...

The third game began. Because of the heat of the first two games, everyone's emotions were mobilized. The whole pasture is lively. I don't know who is holding a pole flag waving in the field, adding vitality.

Xiao Yingzhang stood on the high platform, Xiao Yingzhang in white riding gear stepped up step by step.

He walked in front of Xiao Yingyi, stood still, and looked at Xiao Yingyi with a smile: "The emperor, today you and I are brothers on the field, and the opponent is off the field. I also hope the emperor should not be too undervalued.

Xiao Yingxuan smiled, his eyes deepened: "The third brother is assured that he will go all out when he is off the field."

Xiao Ying smirked, meaning: "I don't know how the historian will write the battle between you and my brother after today."

Xiao Yingxuan chuckled: "Did the third brother start to worry before the test?"

Xiao Ying's eyes flickered slightly, holding his sword's hand tightly. He laughed, "The emperor really laughs. Let's get started."

"Wait. Don't worry." Xiao Yinghuan faced the incense case already in front of him, and said lightly, "We haven't told our ancestors today."

Xiao Yingchen's eyes were a little cold: "What does the emperor mean?"

Xiao Yingzhang looked at Lang Lang Qingkong in front of the high platform, and calmly said, "You and my brother are playing, but now they are going to be opponents. Here I tell the ancestors that no matter what the test results are, they should have the thought that should not be in their hearts. . I really don't want my third brother to hate you in the future. "

Xiao Ying's complexion changed slightly.

Xiao Yingzhang looked back at him: "What do the three brothers think?"

Xiao Yingzheng watched him for a long time. For a long time, he suddenly smiled: "Okay! But how does the emperor know that his brother will lose this time?"

He had a mockery in his eyes: "Maybe the emperor lost?"

"I won't lose." Xiao Yingzhen calmly said.

Xiao Ying chuckled: "Okay, I hope the emperor remembers his promise, even if he loses something, don't hate his brother."

He said that he picked up San Xiangxiang and arbitrarily saluted. He turned around and left immediately.

Xiao Yingchen looked at the scattered incense, and his eyes were heavy. The unknown in my heart suddenly rises and never lingers ...

Horse racing begins.

The crowd cheered and laughed.

Divided into two teams in the grass field, one team is mysterious team, the leader is Xiao Yingjiu, the other team is the white team, the leader is a white riding suit Xiao Yingjiu.

His Majesty Xiao Ying is the golden hair of the BMW Golden Wind. It's supernaturally pointing and pointing. But this golden wind rarely faced so many people, kept on blowing his nose and stepping irritably.

By contrast, Xiao Yinghuan's flushing BMW is much more calm. It was tall and mighty. The long horsehair was carefully braided into a pliable braid, and it was shiny and smooth.

The Gold Wind BMW is wild, the Red BMW is prestigious and well-trained. At first glance, it seems that Xiao Yingzhang has a better chance of winning.

Drinking aloud by the ceremony officer, a cannon sounded, Xiao Yingying and Xiao Yingying rushed out at the same time as off-string arrows. The whole pasture boiled up, and the children with good things even rode up to the horse and wanted to take a look.

But Xiao Yingying and Xiao Ying's Matthew Shenjun, but in a blink of an eye, they couldn't even see the film. Don't say ordinary horses, that is, the guards of ten people behind them are a little behind.

An Rujin looked at the two teams leaving with deep eyes, and the anxiety in his heart became more and more serious.

She saw Su Yuan in Xiao Yingdi's horse team and saw the determination in his eyes.

In the third race, she must not let Xiao Yingzhang go wrong. No matter what it is for.