Chapter 1129 Oops, Dressed as Pan Jinlian (44)
"I still value the majestic one, how about Uncle Ying let us open our eyes and see which of the two is more fierce?" Zhao Jing laughed.
"No, no, this is not acceptable." Prince Ying refused with a smile.
"Prince Duan doesn't know that these two fighting cocks have been selected by the King of England for a long time. Finally, he chose these two for the autumn competition next month. The fighting cocks will never die. If there is any damage now, it may damage the fighting cocks. strength."
Gao Youhe smiled lightly.
He picked the right time at this time, he not only helped Prince Ying to smooth things over, but also created a sense of presence in front of Zhao Jing.
After all, Gao Youhe wanted to seek an official career, but she just wanted to be a stable staff member and seek wealth and stability.
Smiling, Xia Qiu stepped aside and didn't say much.
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Zhao Jing took Xia Qiu back home, and sat lazily in the carriage, his eyes looked at Xia Qiu faintly.
"Do you know what this king means by defeating Gao Youhe?" he asked.
Xia Qiu nodded, "My lord wants to win the British Palace in the autumn competition."
"Just like that?" Zhao Jing smiled.
"Needless to say anything else, the Autumn Competition is an important event of our Song Dynasty, and being able to win the first place is naturally more than just a simple reputation." Xia Qiuying.
Nodding, the two didn't talk thoroughly, and the topic ended here.
After a long period of peace, people in the Song Dynasty became obsessed with Cuju and throwing pots, and then evolved into autumn competitions.
Horseback riding and archery, chanting tea talks.
Not only those who practice martial arts can show their demeanor at this time, even if those so-called literati have good poetic talents, a poem for the autumn competition is enough to become famous in the Song Dynasty.
The King of England has an elegant temperament, and most of the scribes in the court can chat with him warmly.
Duan Wang practiced martial arts, archery, horseback riding, hunting in the autumn competition... He took most of the leaders, but such a victory was of little use.
Because what everyone likes to watch is Cuju, what they like to listen to is romantic jokes from literati, and they don't care about Zhao Jing's victory.
Therefore, Xia Qiu told Zhao Jing that she could help him win the followers of those literati.
Needless to say, Zhao Jing, Xia Qiu knew that Qiu Sai was a good opportunity.
And if she wants to win a beautiful victory, she has to cross the Gaoyou River, which is easy to create public opinion, but with the Gaoyou River in the Royal Palace, it is not easy to win in Cuju.
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After a few days, Xia Qiu had a plan in mind and informed Zhao Jing.
And Zhao Jing directly called Xia Qiu to the school grounds.
A row of twenty men, hands behind their backs, stood in two rows with their heads held high, their muscles knotted, waiting for Xia Qiu to inspect.
"You can pick and choose from these people. They are all experienced in Cuju with me. You can see if there is anyone you like. You can pick whatever you want." Zhao Jing said proudly.
A row of black lines slipped directly from Xia Qiu's forehead.
Yes, with experience.
These row of big guys who looked like little King Kong and iron walls did look familiar. Hearing what Zhao Jing said, Xia Qiu remembered that she had seen them before.
Well, isn't the one on the far side in the second row the stupid big guy who was swayed by Gao Youhe in a fake pose, and Ju was taken away for a long time before he realized it?
"My lord, take a step to speak." The corners of Xia Qiu's mouth twitched.
Zhao Jing looked at Xia Qiu, nodded for a moment.
Turning around, Xia Qiu took Zhao Jing to the corner where the big guys couldn't hear them, and then stopped.
"My lord, if you want me to bring these people to win against the people from the Prince's Palace in Cuju, then forget it. Forgive me for what I can do." Xia Qiu said bluntly.
"Oh? I think you are omnipotent." Zhao Jing glanced at her.