Ye Zhen and Chen Jinru have become medical girls, and the happiest thing is Sun Wen.
"Hey, you two are going to enter the palace in the future, so what should I do?" Sun Wen yelled, and after she was happy, she remembered that she would lose two companions in the future.
Chen Jinru said with a smile, "We are not in the palace every day, we still have to go to the medical hall."
"It's different. We won't be able to see each other every day in the future." Sun Wen stomped her feet, "If I knew I would take the exam, I would pass the exam."
Ye Zhen looked at her with a smile, "Then you will take the exam next year, you still want to be a doctor."
Sun Wen sighed and said, "I don't know if I can pass the exam. I don't have your talent, but it doesn't matter if I fail the exam. I will go to the border to become a military doctor in the future."
Chen Jinru looked at Ye Zhen and whispered, "Princess, do you know when we will enter the palace?"
Ye Zhen said, "You should still call me Yaoyao. I'm not used to being called a princess. It will take another half a month before we can enter the palace. Anyway, the time will pass soon."
Although they have been admitted as court ladies, they are not able to enter the palace in this way. They have to report their names, and then investigate their backgrounds one by one. Only those with clean net worth are allowed to enter the palace.
In this way, it will take half a month.
Ye Zhen did not return to the Lu family. Anyway, the news that she was admitted as a medical girl is no surprise to anyone in the Lu family. In the eyes of the Lu family and many people, she is already a princess. It's just icing on the cake, and there's no need to be overjoyed.
A few days later, it happened that the college was on vacation. Before Ye Zhen returned to Lu's house, Murongyi sent someone to take her into the palace. It turned out that there was a polo game tomorrow, and Murongyi wanted her to watch the match.
The game was held in front of the Daming Hall in the palace. The emperor and the queen mother were the referees. The other three sides of the court were surrounded by low walls with a length of about a thousand steps. The surface was pressed very flat, as flat as a whetstone, and as smooth as a A mirror, there are two methods of playing polo, single and double goals. Murongyi and his team play double goals. Because the goals are small, it requires extremely high skills to get started.
Ye Zhen followed the queen mother to the Daming Hall. On the top step, two seats have been prepared for Mo Rongzhan and the queen mother. There are many clan children on both sides. It seems that today's game is very crowded. People are concerned, the match between Murong Yi and King Shun is not only about their face, but also about the new forces represented by Murong Yi. The clan and old-school families definitely don't want to see Murong Yi grow up, because Murong Yi His growth represents Mo Rongzhan's strength.
Mo Rongzhan hadn't seen Ye Zhen for several days, turned around and saw her standing beside the Queen Mother, his eyes unconsciously fell on her jade-like face, "Yaoyao, I heard that you have been admitted as a medical girl ?”
"Brother Huihuang, I was admitted by luck." Ye Zhen said politely and respectfully.
He doesn't like her tone of voice! Murongzhan frowned and glanced at her, and ordered Ford, "Prepare a stool for the princess."
"Brother Huang, I'll just stand by the queen mother." Ye Zhen declined, not accepting Mo Rongzhan's affection.
"The sun is fierce, aren't you tired from standing?" Murong Zhan knew that she was still angry, and his voice became more relaxed.
The queen mother also said to Ye Zhen, "Yaoyao, listen to your brother."
Ye Zhen had no choice but to sit down and asked someone to put the stool next to the queen mother, far away from Mo Rongzhan.
The competition between Murong Yi and King Shun has also begun. King Shun is ranked eighth. He is seventeen years old this year. He brought four other people to compete with Murong Yi. Although Murong Yi is relatively young, his companions are all ten years old. Four or five years old, not too weak against King Shun.
The two sides have already arrived at the arena, holding wooden sticks several feet long in their hands, with piercing eyes, ready to fight. The steeds under their crotches snorted suddenly, excited and enjoying the happy time before the charge. They decided the victory or defeat by how many balls hit the goal.
A long hiss pierced the sky, followed by shouts and hoofbeats mixed together, Murongyi's club and Shun Wang's blows hit together, and the two sides quickly and fiercely fought together, with people screaming and horses neighing, and dust was flying.
Ye Zhen looked at the young man galloping on horseback in the arena, and felt a little emotional in her heart. Compared to being rescued from the trap, Murong Yi has obviously grown a lot taller, and he is a real young man.
"I didn't expect Ah Yi to play polo so well." The queen mother said to Murong Zhan with a smile.
Mo Rongzhan nodded, and involuntarily glanced at Ye Zhen, "It's all thanks to Yaoyao."
Upon hearing this, Ye Zhen smiled and said, "That's all A Yi's own hard work."
She had just finished speaking when she saw Murong Yi being swept by King Shun's club and hit him on the shoulder.
Murong Yi almost fell off his horse.
Ye Zhen stood up abruptly, looking at Murong Yi nervously, for fear that he would fall down.
King Shun had already put away his staff, and hastily got off his horse to apologize to Murong Yi, he seemed to have made a mistake by accident.
Murong Yi was hit on the right hand. Although he didn't fall off the horse, he couldn't lift his hand and couldn't continue the beating.
"Did King Shun do it on purpose?" Ye Zhen asked angrily.
Both Murong Zhan and the Queen Mother had gloomy expressions, and they couldn't tell that King Shun did it on purpose, but how could there be so many coincidences
"I'll go and have a look." Seeing that they didn't speak, Ye Zhen ran down the stone steps and headed towards Murongyi.
The game was temporarily stopped, and Murong Yi was sent down to heal his injuries.
"Ayi, are you alright?" Ye Zhen pushed away the people surrounding Murong Yi, saw his white shoulders were black and blue, and anger was brewing in his eyes.
Murongyi was still pursing his lips tightly, but when he saw Ye Zhen, he couldn't help it anymore, his eyes turned red, "Yaoyao, you can't lose to King Shun!"
"Does your shoulder hurt?" Ye Zhen asked softly.
"It hurts." The boy didn't remain stubborn and said nothing, but looked at Ye Zhen with great aggrieved eyes.
Ye Zhen patted his head, "Come on the bench, you won't lose, you go to rest."
Murong Yi nodded, he had already believed in Ye Zhen habitually.
Ye Zhen glanced at the other four teenagers, "Go back to the polo field, I'll come as soon as I go."
The Queen Mother looked at them from afar, then turned to Mo Rongzhan, "Your Majesty, where is Yaoyao going?"
"I don't know either." Murongzhan squinted his eyes slightly to see such a thin voice disappear from sight, then turned his head and told Ford, "Let the little prince come back to heal his wounds."
In the distance, King Shun had a guilty face, but there was a smile in his eyes. He was talking to the old prince of the Mohist clan. In the eyes of many clans, Mo Rongzhan was not an orthodox emperor. Convinced.
If you can't take revenge on Murong Zhan, then deal with Murong Yi, this is their despicable idea.