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Chapter 97 Shot (Part 2)

The Northern Song Dynasty banned gambling, and there was no such restriction on the three days between the first and third day of the Chinese New Year. Zhao Kuangyin was in the world when he was young, and he was obsessed with gambling and even lost all his money. Otherwise, his father was also known as Zhao Hongyin, who was versatile, and he would not have stolen other people's cabbage.

Although he quickly quit this bad habit and worked hard to survive to the peak of his life, he hated this bad habit. So he heard that Shi Shouxin frowned slightly after opening the market, but he still felt displeased.

Of course, as Sun Chunming said, Huang was still banned in later generations. This kind of thing that human nature needs deeply is still unstoppable. He had just taken back Shi Shouxin's military power, and now it is the critical moment for the separation of the Guards Department, so he doesn't want to trouble Shi Shouxin because of this.

"Well, let's start the competition. Let me see the heroic figures of the soldiers of the Song Dynasty. Huh? Is that the girl from the Murong family? Why did she return to Beijing? That's Sun Yue? The third brother beside him, go and call them over."

"Okay."

After a while, Sun Yue and Murong Yan were called to Zhao Kuangyin, "My minister Sun Yue, have seen the official family."

"Murong Yan has met the official family."

"Hahaha, girl, why are you back to Beijing? Brother Murong is in good health."

"Official family, I went back to Beijing to do some private affairs. My father's health... Oh, he was a little uncomfortable with the water and soil there. It was just that, it was okay. I should be able to last for a few more years."

Zhao Kuangyin smiled bitterly. This girl always speaks so much. I don’t know if she is really stupid or fake. At this time, shouldn’t she say that she is entrusting the official family with good health? She is not used to the water and soil there. This is blaming me. I want your father to return to his hometown to recuperate, but your father is a native of Kaifeng. How much effort did I take to rub all the heads and minds of the imperial guards? Can you still let your father come back?

Therefore, Zhao Kuangyin had to smile awkwardly and forcefully changed the topic: "Sun Yue, I heard that this competition was done by you and Zhaoer, which took a lot of effort. Your ideas are good. I will remember it for you and wait for you to grow up to reward you, hahaha."

"The official family has been polite. Most of the ideas are made by His Highness, and I just help him with the help."

Murong Yan rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction and rolled her eyes at Zhao Kuangyin. Their family had been in love with the Zhao family for decades. She really didn't respect Zhao Kuangyin as much as others, not to mention that she really wanted her father to return to Beijing to recuperate. People say that Ye Luo returned to her roots. Her father seemed to be alive for a few days, so why did he have to die outside?

Fortunately, she knew that she was unreasonable to find Zhao Da, so she could only endure this tone and had to watch the game with them.

Sun Yue secretly gave Murong Yan a look. Since Zhao Kuangyin was here, the plan to lay out Shi Shouxin could begin. There were so many dreams. If the person remembered that there were important military and national affairs to be dealt with and left early, he would have been in vain for such a long time.

Murong Yan secretly made a gesture to him, indicating that everything was in control, and then they accompanied Zhao Kuangyin to watch the game quietly.

If you say that Sun Yue didn't like watching rugby games in his previous life, because this thing was too brutal. There were only two contents of the whole game, one was collision and the other was running, and there was no skill at all. But if you talk about sports in this world, there is really no more suitable for training than rugby.

If you want to win this thing, the team's organizational discipline and tacit understanding of cooperation are extremely high. The routine of grabbing balls includes various encirclement and siege, which is similar to using troops. Everyone compares who has good physical fitness and who has better command, and is even more suitable for training troops than hunting. After all, hunting mainly involves cavalry, while the Song army is still mainly infantry.

So Zhao Kuangyin watched the soldiers on the field slamming into a ball, and was so happy that he would stand up from time to time to applaud.

"There are the Guanhe Army and Hu Jie Army on the field. It's not bad, it's really good. I'm really worthy of being my good man in the Song Dynasty."

After the two teams fought, Zhao Kuangyin stood in the audience and delivered a very exciting speech to the winning team. The big guy was so excited that he himself was also so excited. Seeing that attitude seemed to want to take off his clothes and throw his arms around and do something with him.

Of course, he just thought about it.

Soon, a new group began again. This time it was a battle between the Hu Jie Army and the Long Jie Army. Zhao Kuangyin looked at it with great enthusiasm, but soon his face became a little dark.

After a while, Zhao Kuangyin couldn't help but stand up and yelled: "Crash! You bumped! That number four, you bumped him, are you girls? Why don't you bumped!"

Murong Yan smiled and said, "Aren't these Dragon and Tiger Guards all guards? Maybe it's because of the friendship between robes or uncle Shi's instructions. He saves his own energy and may not be able to fight the Palace Front Office together."

Zhao Kuangyin had a dark face and stopped talking, but he felt extremely unhappy. How powerful did he have to come up with such a three-yamen and four-guard? Is these soldiers still the concept of the two departments of the palace and the guards? Then what have he been doing in the past two years? Could it be that Shi Shouxin really used himself as a test?

Only Zhao Dezhao looked at Sun Yue with a very unkind look. He clearly remembered that this game should be between Guanhe and Long Jie! When did it change? It happened to be in front of his father, and it happened to be so bad. This was intentional!

He has been organizing this game for many days. What kind of guards is the hall front department? When no one has ever had any mercy, why is it so coincidental that such a big problem happened in this game?

Of course, with Zhao Kuangyin's scolding, the two armies off the field soon began to fight desperately, but Zhao Kuangyin had a dark face and was already unhappy at all.

Sun Yue smiled and said, "The official family, the next game is the Iron Cavalry vs. Hu Jie, so this shouldn't happen."

Zhao Dezhao was already a little panicked. Shouldn’t the next game be Iron Cavalry against the Control Crane? Why did it change again? What is Sun Yue doing?

He secretly approached and asked in a stern voice: "What are you doing and what are you going to do? This is the imperial guards, don't make trouble."

Sun Yue smiled and whispered: "Your Highness is joking. I have no ability to cause trouble in front of the official family."

Zhao Dezhao naturally didn't believe it, and stared at the two teams off the field with all his attention. He had a premonition that there must be some tricks in this game, and it would only be bigger and more pitiful than the previous game.

Especially when Zhao Dezhao turned around and found that Sun Yue and Murong Yan had a vague look at each other.
Chapter completed!
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