"Brother Jie Jie, you are so proud, but it's a pity that you didn't see the black face of His Highness the Prince!" Jin Renwen sighed: "I think you are quite smart on weekdays, why did you act stupid today? Could it be that the club is tilted outward? Is it difficult at all?”
"The killing was easy, so forget about it!" Li Jingye said with a smile: "What's wrong, His Royal Highness is angry today? Didn't the East Palace lose in the past few days, so why is he angry today?"
"Can it be the same?" Jin Renwen said with a wry smile: "Your Highness grew up watching polo, and it was very clear who was stronger and who was weaker as soon as the game started. The gap between the two sides was so big a few days ago, even if the Crown Prince lost, it would not matter. He will be angry, but today there is actually a slight difference between the two sides, and anyone can win, so how can he not be angry if he still loses?"
"That's true!" Li Jingye stuffed a piece of mutton into his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it: "To be honest, I thought I was going to lose until the end of today's fight. The horsepower was almost exhausted. Over there, the horsepower It's quite enough. If a certain family hadn't made a sudden attack by riding alone this time, our side would definitely lose after spending so much time! Hey! Where is Wang Canjun? Why isn't he with you?"
"It's probably still over there at the polo field!" Jin Renwen replied lazily.
"Still on the polo field at this time? It's already dark, and the men and horses are all gone. What else is he going to do?" Li Jingye was surprised.
"What else can we do? Of course it's about the polo team!" Jin Renwen took a sip of wine: "In his words, it's to find shortcomings, sum up experience, and make corrections. First review the whole game, and then take the last ball For example, I guess he will tell you how you scored a goal, and then tell you one by one what went wrong and what you should do, so you probably won’t be able to use this trick next time!”
"How do you say this? Everything is over!" Li Jingye asked in confusion.
"Get a wooden board painted black, and then use a white stone to draw on it and talk about when you should be pushed to both sides, when you should speed up to intercept, when you should double attack, and when you should shrink. Formation. Anyway, there are seven or eight ways to do it every time, which is very complicated!"
"So complicated?" Li Jingye was stunned when he heard this: "No wonder I feel that every time I come here, the East Palace has become stronger again. The original old method is no longer useful. Is Wang Canjun playing polo or marching? Set up the formation! Those guys in the East Palace have been tired for a long time and still have the energy to endorse?"
"Yes, His Highness the Crown Prince is also listening. Who dares to be lazy?" Jin Renwen asked angrily: "Those who dare to be lazy and cannot remember the tactical formations will not be able to play on the field. Do you think His Highness the Crown Prince can let him go?" ?”
"That's true. I didn't expect His Royal Highness to come to Wang Canjun's class!" Li Jingye said thoughtfully.
"Isn't this strange? His Royal Highness's favorite thing is polo, but he is still young and cannot participate in adult games in person. If he follows Saburo's method and can direct the game without having to play in person, of course he will be happy!"
"Wang Canjun is really a wonderful man!" Li Jingye said with a smile: "Brother Jin, this is your fault. When I picked you up in Heqiao, I told you about the polo team, but you took this Don’t tell me your trump card!”
"True card? Are you talking about Sanlang?" Jin Renwen laughed: "Let's put it this way, before returning to Chang'an, Sanlang had never played polo once. Even the rules of polo were taught to him by me. I don’t even know I have this trump card, how do you want me to tell you?”
"What? He never played polo before returning to Chang'an?" Li Jingye was surprised. After thinking for a moment, he sighed: "This is a person who is born to know. No wonder you gave him the gift knife I gave you. If If I were to meet such a hero, I would have to hand it over at all costs. Brother Renshou, His Highness the Crown Prince should leave him in the East Palace, right?"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will probably invite you, but I don't think Saburo will agree!"
"Don't agree? This is His Highness the Crown Prince, the future Emperor of the Tang Dynasty!"
"As far as I know, Sanlang doesn't want to stay in Chang'an!" Jin Ren asked.
"If you don't want to stay in Chang'an, then why don't you want to stay in Luoyang?"
"No, he doesn't want to stay in either capital! His mind is still on the border!"
"That's it!" Li Jingye nodded and sighed: "Having such heroes is really a blessing to our Tang Dynasty. If the emperor knows about it, he will definitely be very happy!"
"Yes!" Jin Renwen said with a smile: "Everyone knows that Chang'an is blooming with flowers, and staying with the East Palace is a promising future, and you are willing to give up (this chapter is not finished!)
Chapter 39 Suicide note
Taking this opportunity to go to the border areas and make contributions, this is the kind of talent that the Tang Dynasty needs! "
"Brother Renshou, there is something in your words!" Li Jingye suddenly laughed.
"Why do you say that?" Jin Ren asked with a smile.
"Wang Canjun rejected the invitation of the East Palace and went to the border areas to make contributions, while Mr. Li stayed in the blossoming Chang'an and wanted to be a subordinate of the East Palace. Wang Canjun was a pillar of talent, so what about Mr. Li?" At the end of the sentence? , Li Jingye’s face no longer had a smile.
Jin Renwen was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Li Jingye and saw a faint expression on his face, but he could not see any anger or anger. He smiled and said: "The British Lord has been in the army for a long time and has long lost all the battles for future generations." After the fight, why should Brother Jingye have to ask for trouble?"
"Haha!" Li Jingye laughed twice: "No wonder there is no one inside and outside Chang'an who doesn't say good things about Brother Renshou. Your clever mouth is not only liked by ladies, but also by men. Very good!"
Jin Renwen sneered and was about to retort when a palace servant came in from outside: "Jin Jiaoyu, this is a letter from Wang Canjun. I asked my slave to deliver it to you!"
"Sanlang's letter!" Jin Renwen frowned and reached out to take the book. He knew that although Wang Wenzuo was extremely talented, no one was perfect. He also had a problem, that is, his handwriting was ugly. Maybe it was for this reason. , he rarely wrote letters to others in person, either by oral message, or by dictating others to write for him. This is the first time I have received a handwritten letter from him. Is there something unusual?
"Brother Renshou, if something unexpected happens to me, I would like to ask you to deal with a few things after your death. All your belongings are in the boxes you brought with you. Half of them will be given to your brother and the rest will be taken out. Half of it will be divided equally between He Bayong, Shen Faseng, Gu Cihang, Zhang Junyan, and Cui Hongdu, and the remaining half will be given to fellow camper Paoze. In addition, the relics are at the house slave Sangqiu. Brother Renshou can take them with this letter and save the lives of the two brothers Yu Fengzhang. Please take it for me, Brother Renshou. The half of the property and the relics will be the reward for this matter. If Gui Shiyun can take care of this girl, please help Brother Renshou take care of it. The relics and property all come from her..."
"Isn't this a suicide note? What happened to Sanlang?" Jin Ren asked, the more he read, the more confused he became. Moreover, the handwriting on the letter was scrawled, and many of them were typos he had never seen before. It was obvious that the author wrote it in a hurry, so he hurriedly He asked the palace man, "Were you okay when Wang Shenjun asked you to bring the letter?"
Chapter 39 Suicide note
