Lonely non-good minister

Chapter 127
She fell off the horse but clung to the hemp rope. After being dragged for a certain distance, she immediately got up, but no matter how she ran, she could not catch up with the wild horse. She would be dragged after a few steps, and the wild horse couldn't break free. The hemp rope ran in a circle, intending to throw Song Yuan away. Others could not intervene at this time, they could only circle around them. This made the wild horse more nervous and struggled harder. Song Yuan was dragged into the crowd and trampled to death.

Seeing that she couldn't stand up in the flying dust, the people watching the excitement around the cloth became more and more nervous, Emperor Taikang unconsciously leaned forward, and Chang De beside him also had a tense expression on his face.

Although he knew that the guards on the side of the racecourse would attack at any time, it was too dangerous.

Huang Yue shouted: "My lord, let go."

If you don't let go, you will be dragged to death by the wild horse.

Song Yuan raised one hand to indicate that he had let go, but the hemp rope was entangled with her wrist, and she couldn't break free. Seeing this, Song Jun quickly rushed up, untied his hemp rope and threw it out, caught the wild horse and died. Holding on tightly, the wild horse could only be forced to spin around and continue to struggle crazily, but this gave Song Yuan a chance, she quickly got up and flew onto the horse, and then tightly grabbed the hemp rope.

Unexpectedly, the wild horse was more difficult to tame than they imagined. When they stepped back, they lowered their heads and broke free from the rope circle. The others quickly chased after seeing this, and Song Jun also quickly pulled up the rope and rushed up.

Before Song Yuan could untie the hemp rope wrapped around his wrist, someone grabbed one end of the hemp rope. She looked up and saw Song Zheng with a gloomy expression. He didn't chase wild horses with the group of people, but He was holding Song Yuan's hemp rope in one hand and slammed it over, intending to tie her up directly.

Seeing this made her feel uneasy, Song Yuan immediately dodged the danger, but just as soon as she turned around, Song Zheng's fist swung towards her face, Song Yuan quickly grabbed his wrist and forcefully made the direction of his attack appear Offset, but Song Zheng's attack struck again, and Song Yuan could only accept the move.

The two fought back and forth a few times with their bare hands. Song Yuan didn't know if Song Zheng's arm hurt, but her arm was so painful that it was about to break. I don't know how Song Zheng practiced on weekdays. It's as hard as a sheet of iron.

Song Zheng taught her a lesson, but he didn't give up. His attacks became more and more fierce. Every move was aimed at Song Yuan's life. This is not the time to chase, and accidents cannot be excused. As soon as he started, there was an uproar around the cloth.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince wants to take my son's life?" King Zhongshan asked directly, and Song Chun had already got up and left.

The prince kept silent, and he didn't understand the rivalry between Song Zheng and Song Yuan.

Emperor Taikang looked at the prince, and was also very dissatisfied with Song Zheng's actions. It would be fine to make some small moves during the chase at the racetrack. Such a blatant intention of doing it is really obvious.

Seeing that Song Yuan was going to suffer, Huang Yue appeared in time.

His pair of iron hands are like pliers, firmly grasping Song Zheng's wrist, his face is mighty, but he speaks politely: "If the second master wants to compete in fists and feet, he will accompany you at the end. My son has no time to compete with the second master here."

Doing something to Song Yuan under the eyes of everyone is clearly trampling on the face of the palace.

Song Zheng tried to pull his hand back but was unable to do anything. Seeing this, Song Yuan immediately turned around and chased the wild horse. Huang Yue was not polite and started to fight Song Zheng. Song Zheng knew that Huang Yue was a veteran who was killed in a sea of ​​swords and blood. He didn't dare to underestimate him at all. He was so busy dealing with him that he completely ignored the matter of setting up the horse.

Seeing that Song Zheng was held back by Huang Yue, the crown prince was sweating anxiously, while King Zhongshan kept his face dark and silent. Song Yuan's performance made him look good, but the situation on the racecourse was really dangerous, so he couldn't help but worry.

Song Yuan had already chased after her, and seeing that other people were no threat to her at all, King Zhongshan felt relieved, but Song Zhu, who was the most eccentric, suddenly said at this moment: "His Royal Highness, don't worry, Isn't there Song Jun?"

The prince lost his good mood at these yin and yang words, and he didn't talk to Song Zhu, but King Zhongshan was very happy.

On the racetrack, the group of people who were chasing the wild horses started again, and the physical strength of the wild horses dropped significantly. This is a great opportunity to tame the wild horses, and no one wants to let it go. Without the strong and domineering Song Zheng, they have no scruples. Being from a wealthy background, he doesn't take Song Jun seriously, and he is not polite at all when he does his hands.

During the fight, Song Jun's saddle suddenly broke. He tilted and was pushed off the horse's back. The whole person was hanging upside down on the horse's back. The people around him ran past without any scruples, and their knees knocked him dizzy. It rose, and it became chaotic after a few moments of consciousness.

There was another exclamation at the cloth circle, and now it was the prince's turn to be nervous. After all, it was his own son, and it was difficult to calm down when his life was hanging by a thread.

In the end, the action became more intense, more and more people fell off the horses, and there were exclamations from the cloth enclosure. Song Jun, who was hanging upside down on the horse's back, watched helplessly as the big horse dragged him towards the sharpened wooden stake. , but he didn't have the strength to get on the horse's back at all.

At the critical moment, Song Yuan rushed over quickly, she grabbed Song Jun by the collar, barely lifted him a little, narrowly avoided the wounding stake, and then dragged his collar all the way to the guards waiting by the racecourse place.

It was her who saved Song Juan. Many people didn't expect it, and the crown prince was also very surprised. He subconsciously looked at King Zhongshan, but he didn't want King Zhongshan to say calmly, "Brothers, it's just a matter of little effort."

Just a few words can be regarded as the most vivid display of his magnanimity. This comparison makes Song Zheng, who used methods to deal with Song Yuan, unable to get on the table.

He knew that King Zhongshan's words were intended to be heard by himself, but he believed that saving Song Jun was Song Yuan's kindness from the heart.

After rescuing Song Jun, Song Yuan turned back immediately. There was a man who was so red-eyed that he wanted to attack no matter who was around him, and injured several people. Song Yuan was stared at by him before he reached him, and he waved his hand vigorously. Song Yuan sideways dodged the whip, but the whip landed on the horse's back, and the horse neighed immediately.

Taking a closer look, the place where the whip hit was torn off a piece of flesh.

Song Yuan's scalp was numb, and he realized that someone had tampered with the whip, so he became more careful. In the chaos, the wild horse suddenly rushed into the crowd, kicked a man who was about to save someone, and killed the red-eyed man. When the man saw this, he didn't care whether the opponent had fallen off the horse and was in danger, so he beat him with a whip.

The man who fell from the horse was protecting his friend, and received a whip on the back, which caused him to cry out in pain. He lost his strength and knelt down for a while, but the red-eyed man didn't stop, he wanted to beat him again, and a rope circle flew over After trapping him, the man who did it directly dragged him off the horse and threw him hundreds of steps. After he had no ability to resist, he decisively cut the rope and rushed back.

(End of this chapter)