A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 351 Fighting for the Great Tang

too true?

With a thought, Lu Li couldn't help but look behind the saint. It was a woman wearing a Kun Dao robe.

Clouds think about clothes and flowers, and spring breeze blows Revlon.

If it wasn't for Qunyu Mountain, I would meet Yaotai under the moon.

The so-called "overwhelming country and beautiful city" is probably used to describe her, which is rare in the world.

Even Lu Li, who had seen countless beauties, was still amazed after seeing Yang Taizhen.

However, just look at it from a distance.

Besides the saint, who in the world would dare to get involved in this stunning female Taoist?

Lu Li pressed his thoughts, crossed his hands and said, "It's really an honor for me to travel with saints and noble concubines during the Shangyuan Festival."

"In that case, Ai Qing will watch the polo match with me."

"Come here, give me a seat."

After the words fell, a tall old man walked over holding two cushions.

Not Gao Lishi, who else could it be?

His face was sharp and angular, his eyebrows were like thick ink, and his complexion was dark. If he didn't have a beard, he wouldn't be a eunuch at all.

"Thank you Gao Weng." Lu Li said politely.

Weng is a respectful title for an old man. Gao Lishi has a high prestige in the palace. He has quelled internal disputes in the royal family many times.

There is a saying widely circulated in Chang'an official circles:

When the wrestler is on, I will be stable when I sleep.

The words of the saint himself.

Therefore, Prime Minister Li Linfu was very polite to Gao Lishi, while the princes and princesses called Gao Lishi A Weng, the prince called him second brother, and the sons-in-law even called him Grandpa.

"The minister is very polite."

Gao Lishi laughed a lot when he saw people, and when he passed the cushion to Miss Qianrui, he even teased a few words to show his closeness.

However, after not talking for too long, there was a burst of cheers resounding in the sky.

The long-awaited began to come out.

At this moment, Datang's cavalry began to enter the arena:

The hair is tightly wrapped in black hair, the uniform is red, and it is tightly fastened with a belt, and tight pants are worn underneath to ensure that the movements are crisp and neat when playing.

King Yong was at the forefront, holding a cue stick in one hand and whipping his horse in the other, leading his warriors to gallop around the field.

The aristocratic men and women in the stands were also very face-saving, and the cheers continued for a long time.

After all, this is Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, and Yongwang's team has the home court advantage. Before the game started, they beat the Tibetans in momentum.

"Here Yinguo is like me."

Li Longji looked at Yongwang, who was holding a crescent stick high and galloping around the field, feeling dazed. He turned to Yang Taizhen who was sitting in his arms, and said:

"In the past, my aunt and I supported my father's ascension to the throne. At that time, the court was unstable and the frontiers were unstable. Tubo took the opportunity to send envoys to provoke, and it was also a competition to kill."

In fact, Yang Yuhuan had heard this story several times, but instead of interrupting, she raised her head and listened expectantly.

"Because the heroine has ruled the country for a long time, the forbidden army is not equipped with weapons, so they are no match for the Tibetans at all."

Hearing this, Lu Li guessed what happened next——

The whole audience shouted to Saburo, hoping that he would be able to turn the tide and defeat the Tubo mission.

San Lang is naturally Li Longji, who was the prince at the time. It is rumored that he has superb ball skills and once defeated ten with four players.

And things went just as Lu Li expected.

In that case, the former emperor Li Dan immediately ordered the prince to fight, and he did not disgrace his mission, and turned the world around under the watchful eyes of envoys and civil and military officials from various countries.

Maybe it's true, or maybe it's a deliberately fabricated story to please the lady.

Others don't know.

Anyway, after listening to it, Yang Yuhuan was full of admiration, as if he had witnessed the young Saburo, riding a steed, dashing from left to right, beating the Tubo people to pieces, and showing his prestige on the court.

At this time, the Turkic horse team also appeared on the stage, no one cheered for them, like twelve orphans, galloping around the field alone.

"Have you ever heard the story of the general who set three arrows on the Tianshan Mountain and the strong man who entered Han Pass with a long song?"

Seeing this, a big man wearing a fan hat suddenly spoke, breaking the embarrassment.

The Tubo warrior next to him said frankly: "I have heard it, the famous Tang Dynasty general Xue Rengui."

"This general who is regarded as a god by the people of Tang Dynasty, when he invaded Tubo, his entire army was wiped out and none returned. If Zanpu hadn't been kind, he wouldn't even have the qualifications to be a prisoner..."

Step on a bunch of one.

The method is not glorious, but it is really effective.

Thinking of the bravery of their fathers, the members of the Tubo cavalry cheered up one after another, and they vowed to show their prestige outside the country.

And these words did not hide from others, especially in the case of applause and silence, as long as the ears are not deaf, they can be heard.

The emperor, who was recalling how heroic he was in his youth, was furious, "That generation was crazy!"

Fortunately, Yang Taizhen was relieved in time, and Gao Lishi agreed from the sidelines, saying that King Yong would teach these barbarians a lesson for the saint.

Not long after, the parade ceremony ended.

The two sides began to line up, lined up in a row, a total of twelve teams.

Yong Wang's side rides royal horses, which have been carefully selected and bred to be strong and strong, and receive confrontational training to adapt to fierce collisions while taking into account flexibility.

The horses on the Tubo side are slightly smaller, but they are strong in endurance, flexible, and good at galloping.

With the provocation just now, King Yong was full of anger, raised his eyes to look outside the field, and signaled to announce the start quickly, and he wanted to teach the Tubo people a lesson.

In this way, a drum sounded!

The competition officially begins.

The rules are very simple. There are short gates erected at both ends of the court, carved red and painted on the gates. As long as you use a crescent-shaped stick to hit a solid wooden ball the size of a fist into the opponent's gate, whoever wins.

"Fight for my Great Tang!"

Yongwang took the lead and rushed to the center of the field to compete for the first shot. Other warriors either galloped forward or guarded the left and right.

bump!

A crisp sound exploded on the field, the head of the crescent stick kicked up a large piece of loess, the solid wooden ball flew high, and the competition began.

The sound of horseshoes exploded like thunder, and twenty-four knights were chasing after it.

As long as one's own warrior touches the ball, the audience shouts: "Love! Chore! Glory!"

When the ball fell into the hands of the Tibetans, everyone jeered and booed in unison.

Unexpectedly, this atmosphere didn't last long. At the beginning, they were evenly matched, and you fought back and forth. But after a quarter of an hour, the Tubo people scored three goals in a row, and the warriors of Yongwangfu were rushed to the point where they had no power to fight back. Only Yu Yongwang managed to support and scored a goal.

Seeing this, the Tubo envoys laughed and were extremely proud.

Who can stand such taunts?

Being abused at your own doorstep!

If it weren't for self-knowledge, the audience would have rushed forward to meet the enemy for King Yong.

"Lishi, how similar are you?"

At this time, the emperor sighed, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, "Do you remember that time?"

"The old slave remembers that Saburo was so heroic that he went into battle with a pole and led the soldiers to destroy the prestige of Tubo."

Gao Lishi kept nodding, because he was also one of them back then, and Pegasus was guarding the emperor's side, rushing with him.

"Emperor Wei Wu Cao Cao once said that the martyrs are full of ambition in their old age, and today I will fight for my wife."

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