However, Ling Chuyao is a prince, guarded by guards when he enters and exits. It is obviously unrealistic to send someone to assassinate him. He can only find a way to make himself accidental. If the accident happens to be under the public, there are so many people who testify. No one can blame the bad luck!
This upcoming race is a great opportunity.
Marathon race is a tradition in the northwest. For this event, the earliest county guard in the northwest specially built a stadium, occupying a large area.
This stadium did not build a fence like other places, just simply fenced it, the people in the northwest can also come and watch it, as long as they don't step into the fence.
There are three days in the competition, and the three days are different events. Mao Feng didn't dare to look directly at Ling Chuyao at first, for fear that he would explain the previous incident. After a while, when he saw that Ling Chuyao had no intention of pursuing it, Mao Feng still wondered whether Ling Chuyao didn't even know about it.
If he knew it, he would definitely not just expose it so easily.
Thinking of this, Mao Feng's mood was a lot more relaxed, and he joked with Ling Chuyao freely, drawing his attention to the game.
"The prince, the next official heard that your riding and shooting skills are the best among the princes. Why don't you give it a try?"
Ling Chuyao seemed very interested, but still refused: "No, it's rare for the princess to come out, so he will accompany her."
Mao Feng turned his gaze to the beauty who was leaning on Ling Chuyao, and had to sigh for a natural beauty, thinking that Mingyue would encourage him to give his eldest daughter to Ling Chuyao, only now did Mao Feng know why Ling Chuyao was not moved at all.
Compared with the eldest daughter, Princess Chu is truly stunning. May I ask which man who has seen big fish and meat, would like porridge and side dishes
Mao Feng's gaze moved from Zhuge Linlang's face to his stomach. There was already a slight bulge, and it had been four months. No wonder Ling Chuyao was so nervous!
If Ling Chuyao doesn't end, how will his plan be implemented
"The prince, don't worry, the prince is safe here. This high platform is so far away from the stadium and there are so many people watching. The prince will just go down and walk around, and he will return soon."
Ling Chuyao looked at him with a smile on his face, "Master Mao, you are so enthusiastic, making this king a little... flattered!"
Mao Feng was startled and grudgingly said with a smile: "This is the responsibility of the host as the host, let the prince feel the customs of our northwest."
"Never mind!" Ling Chuyao stood up, "After all, this king wants to take root in the northwest, so what's wrong with having fun with the people?"
Zhuge Lin's eyes and hands quickly grabbed Ling Chuyao who was about to leave, and said: "Be careful, if you get hurt..."
Ling Chuyao's mood became very good, and she lowered her head and touched Zhuge Linlang's face that had become a little round because of her pregnancy, "Wait for me to come back."
Mao Feng on the side looked a little greasy, but on the side Lv Qiao’s wife Li Ling looked interested. After Ling Chuyao left, he said to Zhuge Linlang, "The relationship between the prince and the princess is really good."
Zhuge Linlang's face was a little red, but her tone was not twisted, "Madam praised, you and the general are the enviable pair."
Li Ling smiled and said, "My family is a vulgar person, how do you know that it hurts people? It's good to be like the prince. At first glance, you can take the princess to heart."
Zhuge Linlang pursed her lips and smiled, and did not answer any more.
Ling Chuyao and Mao Feng walked to the place where the horses were tied one after another, watching one by one.
"Master, what do you think of this horse?"
Ling Chuyao followed Mao Feng's hand and looked at it. A bright-colored horse was looking at it with huge eyes open. It seemed very dissatisfied that he was tied up here, and saw someone come over and snorted.
"This is just trained. It is matched by the horse king on the grassland. It is definitely better than other horses. If you ride this horse, Lord, you will definitely win!"
Ling Chuyao said, "Isn't the king cheating?"
Mao Feng was so speechless that he watched Ling Chuyao choose another horse.
After Ling Chuyao chose the horse, he turned around and said, "Master Mao, next time you do bad things, remember not to be so diligent."
The smile on Mao Feng's face froze, and it was a bit reluctant to look at it!
Although Ling Chuyao's expression remained the same, he still had that faint look, but Mao Feng felt a strong murderous intent from it, and he realized that Ling Chuyao didn't know what he did, but didn't pursue it.
"Do you think what you are doing is really perfect?" Ling Chuyao said with a mockery, "This king doesn't move you because you are still useful, and the other is because you accumulate blessings for this king's children, otherwise you can live to this day? "
Mao Feng's face turned white!
"Wang, Lord, what are you talking about? Xiaguan... Xiaguan doesn't understand."
Ling Chuyao turned around to let the horse lead him out, "If you don't understand, then you won't understand, just remember your own identity."
Mao Feng looked at Ling Chuyao's distant figure, and found that his back had been wet with cold sweat. He turned his head just to meet the horse's eyes just now, but after a closer look, the horse's eyes were a little dull.
Ling Chuyao rode a horse to the edge of the arena. When the people around saw him off the court, the atmosphere became more enthusiastic. The people around couldn't help asking about the excitement of seeing these people, asking who this person was.
"Oh, I know this man, I saw it on the street last time."
As soon as the voice of the person who spoke first fell, he was surrounded by people around him.
"Oh? When? Who is he?"
"Where is he going to do?"
Ai Ai said, "I, I only saw him outside, and Mao's son was also there at that time."
Upon hearing that the bully was there, the people who were gathered around had an expression that understood in seconds, "Is he molesting the Liang family woman again?"
"Still robbing people's girls again?"
The person said before: "You know what happened to the bully? He did it. At that time, there was a beautiful woman in a red dress who looked like a fairy. As soon as that person shot and brushed it, he injured the bully. "In order to strengthen the persuasive power, the person who spoke also imitated Ling Chuyao's actions at the time.
When the people heard that the Mao bully was injured and had this connection, they had a better impression of Ling Chuyao.
"Well done! I heard that the bully only got his hand hurt, why not just cut him off?" Someone was very dissatisfied, "If he cut his hand, wouldn't he not be able to do bad things?"
Another person came thiefly, "The doctor who went to show the bully is a relative in my family. He said that although the bully's hand was not cut, it has been abolished."
"Really?" A little cheer from the crowd, "Seeing that bully dare not do evil in the future, haha, it's so pleasant!"
"But this person hurt the bully Mao, and Master Mao treated him respectfully without pursuing it. It seems that he has a lot of background!"
"You don't care who he is, as long as an official who can cause harm to the people is a good official, especially an official with such a good-looking appearance!"
There was a lot of laughter all around.