The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 116 Mo Wen’s Eyes (1)
When the sedan chair finally stopped, a courtier and eunuch came up to invite him, and his attitude was respectful: "Consort Jing, this old slave will take you to change the clothes on the field."

Without asking his opinion, I changed him into a white short jacket, the trousers and sleeves were tied tightly, and I changed his shoes into a pair of heeled boots to make it easier to move.

"Jing Consort, please enter with this old slave." The court eunuch led him into a corner door and explained: "When Your Majesty and all the ministers are here, the competition will begin. If Jing Concubine wants to If you want to drink water, you can tell the old slave."

Tell?

how to tell

He has not yet had the bad taste to write and draw on the palm of an eunuch.That's good, he doesn't even have a messenger around him, if he wants to drink water, he can, but if he wants to retire, he probably can't.

Passing through a semi-dark corridor, I entered the open-air Cuju field. I saw green grass on the huge Cuju field. There was a goal in the north and south, and a group of people gathered on both sides. He was dressed in black, and he was passing an eight-faced leather cuju under his feet. Seeing him coming, their eyes all turned around, and one of them was shocked: "Brother, why are you here?!"

It's Mo Yu.As he spoke, he greeted him.There was slight sweat on his forehead, and there was real worry in his clean and bright eyes.

Knowing that Mo Wen was speechless, Mo Yu asked the eunuch at the side: "The last member of the imperial family to participate is Jing Consort? Do you know that my elder brother is not in good health? He can't participate in the Cuju competition!"

The eunuch is not young anymore, and he is quite experienced in doing things. When Mo Yu gave him a bad look, his expression did not change at all. He just bowed his head respectfully and replied: "Go back to Zhuangyuan, His Majesty also knows about this. If the son-in-law participates, if you let Jing The concubine's absence may make Princess Jing's face look bad. So, Your Majesty's bowl of water has been leveled, and Jing's concubine is also called here. Don't worry about the champion, Jing's concubine is only guarding the goal, and will not be injured or hurt. It takes too much energy, these servants have taken it into consideration."

After hearing this, Mo Yu's angry expression eased, and he asked Mo, "Brother, can you bear it? If you feel uncomfortable, please push your majesty away."

Mo Yu's worry eased a little, but Mo Wen sneered in his heart. He had already seen Situ He, Mo Jue and Mo Xun in the black-clothed team. Kick from inside, and greet him with that Cuju, naturally he can't dodge every game, this kind of force is light but heavy, it's not a joke.Mo Jue and Mo Xun may be okay, but Situ He has kung fu under his feet, if he kicks him, he will either die or be injured.

The mute eats Coptis chinensis, and can't tell the pain.

Mo Wen smiled at Mo Yu, indicating that he was fine, and followed the eunuch towards the white-clothed team, the first thing he saw was Han Ye.

Situ He is reckless and reveals his thoughts, even if this cuju match was deliberately planned by him, it cannot escape his eyes.But Han Ye is different, his eyes are as deep as the sea, just like his hidden thoughts.Moreover, almost all the fool's tears were shed for Han Ye, and Han Ye had the upper hand everywhere, which made Mo Wen inexplicably feel very uncomfortable when he saw him.

If he could, he really wanted to have a legitimate match with Han Ye in this Cuju field.

However, it is a pity that Mo Wen does not know how to play Cuju.

He had never played before.If you learn and sell now, you may not be able to compete with Han Ye.

This made Mo Wen feel a little bit more uncomfortable.

Seeing Mo Wen approaching, the seventh prince, Baili Mingxu, who was the shortest on the field, hid behind Han Ye, grabbed Han Ye's sleeve, and whispered, "Brother Luo, why did Brother Jing come here too? His His face is so white and scary..."

The last time he was beaten because of his mouth, Baili Mingxu learned a little bit smarter this time, so he only dared to speak in a low voice.

Han Ye's starry eyes were calm, staring straight at the direction of Mo Wen, quietly sizing up, from Mo Wen's steps to his breathing, and his eyes...

The most suspicious thing was Mo Wen's eyes.

If a master intends to hide his strength, others can easily see nothing, but it is also easy to be self-defeating - a sick child who has never seen the world, can actually keep his face as usual in the match between him and Situ He that day, when the crowd watching When the expressions were different, he did not see any surprise or fear.

How to explain this indifferent attitude?Either, he is a dementia with no emotional changes at all, a child-like newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, or he hides too deep and has deceived everyone.

Whatever the conclusion is, the Cuju game is a good opportunity to test it out.

Mo Wen had already come to them, the third prince, the fourth prince, and the fifth prince all took the initiative to say hello to Mo Wen because of Bai Lijing's status, but Mo Wen didn't speak, but just smiled.The Seventh Prince was still half-hiding behind Han Ye, looking up at him timidly with eyes similar to those of Concubine Li Gui and Baililuo, followed behind the three elder brothers and called: "Jing...brother-in-law..."

Only Han Ye didn't react to Mo Wen's arrival, as if because of Princess Jing, he didn't want to see Mo Wen very much, and he was so indifferent and alienated even though he was going to play with the same team.

There was a stand on the north side of the Cuju field. More than half of the civil and military officials on the left and right sides of the stand came. Although they couldn't hear what was being said on the field, they couldn't help whispering from their expressions, movements and standing positions.

Opposite Situ He and others in black are still practicing passing the ball. Since ancient times, ignorant teenagers always have a stunt, such as cockfighting, wrestling, Cuju, etc., too numerous to enumerate.Any one of the four, Mo Jue, Mo Xun, Situ He, and Li Shu, can ensure that the ball never touches the ground when playing "solutions" in Cuju single kick. Buddha Dingzhu and Kidnapper Meteor, they all practiced in the Cuju Club in Shengjing City, and now they kick, they are familiar with the way and effortless.

In addition to the three brothers of the Mohist family, Situ He, and Li Shu, the Black Clothes team also includes Xie Xuan, the eldest son of Xie Yan, Minister of the Ministry of War. Sex, if you win, although there is glory, it is also tantamount to amusing the civil and military officials, as if being played by them.

The good-looking dandies didn't bother to participate in the competition in previous years, so not many people knew that they were good at the game.Situ He did have the ability, this time he was able to gather together several Cuju masters.Mo Yu's football skills are average, but he is more than enough to keep the goal.

Today the sky is not very good, it is a bit cloudy, and the sun is still gone, only a little light is shining in the east.A few people on the royal side didn't move at first, but the seventh prince Baili Mingxu was a child at heart. Seeing that the black team practiced so intensely, he became anxious, kicked Cuju over, and greeted his three elder brothers: "Third brother , Fourth Brother, Fifth Brother, let's practice too!"

The three princes cooperated and ran around the half court, and their skills were not bad. The seventh prince kicked and ran, calling from a distance: "Brother-in-law Luo, it's your turn!"

(End of this chapter)