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Chapter Five Hundred and Forty-Second King Wei Thousand Years Old

Luoyang City.

The autumn is clear and refreshing, which is a good time to play rugby. Now the entertainment of the Song Dynasty is becoming more and more prosperous. Rugby competitions are naturally rising and rising as military training subjects. It doesn’t matter if they have a little background. As long as they dare to fight and have real skills, they will soon be favored by officials and provide delicious food and drink.

Those rich young men regarded the stadium as a stage to show their personal charm. I don’t know when, after winning the ball, the young men were always willing to take the opportunity to tear their clothes open, revealing their tendons. Then the big girl and the wife who watched the ball would scream at the top of their throats.

It is said that the young master who plays well can always easily find a fair-skinned and beautiful woman to explore her skills late at night, and there are even many people who have captured everyone's daughters because of this. Therefore, this sport is becoming more and more lively. Even ordinary people who are promoted to fight rarely don't watch the ball or love the ball.

It seems that something is wrong. It seems that even if the young masters of officials don’t play basketball, they don’t need to talk to each other.

Of course, no matter how hard the average person works, his goal is usually second. He has not changed his position in the King of Football for more than ten years. It is His Highness, King of Wei, Zhao Tingmei.

Shirtless, Zhao Tingmei showed a sunny and handsome smile to the audience after the game, which made a scream. Then she twisted her sweaty clothes casually, twisted off a large pool of sweat, put her clothes on her shoulders, clasped her fists to the audience, greeted the audience, then walked over and greeted the opponent who lost to him by just one goal just now, smiled and said hello, patted their shoulders, and said, "The young men played really well. There was a ball just now, and my feet slipped. I thought I was going to fall, but you didn't grab the ball. Why are you afraid of hurting me?"

Everyone looked at each other, wondering how to answer this.

"Hahahaha, I have been playing basketball for more than ten years. I can tell at a glance whether you are intentionally trying to let me know. You are really good at playing. If you don't care about hurting me, I may not be able to win. It's a pity. Let's do this. You can spend 2,000 guan in my mansion and spend two thousand guan to buy wine. Let's take some time tomorrow afternoon to play another game. I'm not that I can't afford to lose, nor that I haven't lost. I'm really angry if I make me."

Everyone was moved and all knelt down for Zhao Tingmei sincerely. Zhao Tingmei walked to one of them with a smile and said, "Your family members, you beat the best, what's your name?"

The man was flattered and quickly said with a big tribute: "My general... Oh no, the villain... isn't right, I... I'm called Huyan Shuxin."

"Hu Yan Shuxin... Are you Hu Yanzan's nephew?"

"Yes, it's my uncle."

Zhao Tingmei laughed and hugged his neck and said, "Your uncle and I are brothers of life and death. Your cousin Hu Yan Bixing has a good relationship with me. You guys are polite to me. I won't allow it next time. Come and let everyone know you."

After saying that, Zhao Tingmei pulled Hu Yan Shouxin to the center of the field without saying a word, holding his hand and shouting loudly: "Everyone, introduce a little hero to you, Hu Yan Shouxin! I was afraid of hurting me just now and gave me a goal, hahaha, although I am not convinced, I am seeking truth from facts. In today's game, he is the well-deserved king of football. Come and cheer for our king of football!"

The audience around immediately screamed again, as if there were at least a hundred girls who suddenly shouted his name together, which made the child blush. Zhao Tingmei laughed and patted his shoulder again, then she left.

"The King of Wei is a thousand years old! The King of Wei is a thousand years old! The King of Wei is a thousand years old!"

Generally speaking, the emperors of the Northern Song Dynasty were relatively friendly to the people, and few people even shouted the word "Long Live", let alone the prince of Thousand Years. However, Zhao Tingmei was an exception. The people of Luoyang City were really spontaneous and voluntary, and even excited that they wanted to shout it several times every day for him to hear it.

The little girls looked at his departure and their faces were red, "Ah, no, no, Wei Wang is so handsome, so elegant, so graceful. Every time he watched the game he played, he felt bored when he went home to see his husband. How could there be such a perfect man in the world?"

"Who said no, the King of Wei is really a great master in the world. Look at the current ten miles of prosperity in Luoyang City, aren't it all built by King of Wei bricks and tiles? It's been said outside that without him, there would be no such prosperous Song Dynasty today. Don't look at him playing games of football and dog fighting all day long, but my elder brother said that this is all for the stability of our Song Dynasty. I was afraid that the officials would be suspicious of him. This is avoiding suspicion, but it's a blessing. Otherwise, where can we go to see Your Highness?"

"Hmph, let me tell you, our current official family is a little ungrateful. His official family is clearly given to him by His Highness. Otherwise, the Golden Chamber Alliance would be clearly written, even people like us know that the virtue of the King of Wei is enough to be an example in the world. Why should he take it away? The King of Wei is good, but he is too kind-hearted. Now our Song Dynasty is prosperous and prosperous, and even the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun have been taken back. The King of Wei can only play football and play treasure every day, and his nephew is really mean."

"Shhh~ You're crazy, you dare to say nonsense."

"What are you afraid of? Who doesn't know about the world? Who doesn't say that?"

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However, Zhao Ting returned to his exclusive lounge with a sweaty head, and simply took a shower with the "shower" invented by the Sun family, and let two beautiful maids dry themselves. He grabbed and rubbed the chest with a smile, causing a wave of coquettishness, and then walked out with a laugh, without avoiding being naked and wearing clothes.

"Little Kou, today is the happy day for Wang Chao, the governor of Jianxiongjun, to marry his daughter. I have a good relationship with him on weekdays. When the stinky girl got married, he even scolded me for Cao Bin. I have to remember this love. I don't understand what you young people like now. You have to choose a gift for me and support Lao Wang later. Lao Wang offended Cao Bin and life is not easy. Don't let his in-laws knock it lightly."

The 14-5-year-old boy next to him quickly responded with a smile: "Don't worry, you've prepared it long ago. A few days ago, Zhang Shuai gave you a burnt zither, and the carved one of Zhuo Wenjun's motifs. I know you don't like these, so I took the initiative to send them to Wang Shuai's family. It's a dowry we added to the lady, and I'm always proud of it."

Zhao Tingmei couldn't help laughing and said, "Zhang Duo, the governor of the National Guardian Army? He doesn't know many old people's words, so how could he get such elegant things? Kou Zhun, Kou Zhun, your wings are getting harder and harder now. You don't even tell me such expensive things and give them away, so you won't be afraid that I will deal with you."

"Hehe, you can't bear to leave me."

Of course Zhao Tingmei was reluctant to let it go. This is the leader of Tong Ju this year, and somehow Sun Chunming took it seriously. He didn't let him go to the Hanlin Academy. Thanks to this kid's admiration for himself, he stayed as a secretary. The more he used it, the more he liked it. It was better than the old official who had been in the officialdom for many years. He smiled and pulled his head and said, "Look at your cleverness, it reminded me of Brother Yue back then."

"Oh, I can't even answer what you said. Although I also have the name of a child prodigy, I still have this self-knowledge. Compared with Sun Shuai, I don't deserve it."

"I'm so humble. It's a pity for a prodigy like you to be idle with me. Let's do this. Wang Ji'en asked the court for troops two days ago, saying that it's a bit uneasy in the west now. Yang, Zhe, Li San's family seems to have a little hard wings. You can go there for me in a few days and make some contributions, so I can also promote you."

"This... Your Highness, I'm only sixteen this year, isn't it a bit too young?"
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