The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

Entering on horseback from another entrance were four delicate and soft girls from the North Wing.

They are said to be delicate and soft because they are white, have thin waists and good looks.

Her hair was tied into a ponytail high on top of her head, making her look quite heroic.

Although their riding clothes are simple in style, the patterns are gorgeous and the fluttering red is like the bright sunshine.

Compared with the Wan horses, the horses ridden by the girls looked as small and delicate as the people.

Two of these four girls are fourteen years old, one is fifteen years old, and the oldest is sixteen years old. They are all granddaughters of General Fu Chuanyi and nieces of General Fu Qingsong.

Almost all the women in the Fu family, from the grandmother to the granddaughters and even great-grandchildren, love to wield guns and sticks.

They often wore riding clothes and trained with the soldiers in the military camp, and were particularly good at horse riding.

The Fu family army was famous in the army for their good coordination with their horses, and this was all thanks to General Fu Chuanyi's wife, Mrs. He.

Polo is a sport in which players ride on horseback and hit a wooden ball with a long-handled pole in both hands. It is also a special method used by the military to train the unity of man and horse.

The women of the Fu family initially just loved to play, but later on, because they had no interest in needlework and were not good at playing the piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting, they were despised by the noble ladies of the capital, so they simply stopped associating with them and closed the door to play polo by themselves for fun.

For example, the four girls on the field, although they are young, have been playing polo since they could walk.

It can be said that playing polo is a skill that is ingrained in the bones of the women of the Fu family.

When the nations issued the challenge, Shi Anxia thought that the Wan Kingdom might make things difficult in equestrianism, so he had to lead the way to polo.

Because horsemanship alone cannot beat the good horses of Wan. In polo, in addition to good horses, more important are tactics, strategy, tacit understanding, and personal ability.

This is why Emperor Mingde immediately brought up polo when he heard Tanlu mention "horse kung fu".

At the beginning, Anxia was planning to use women to fight against the men of Wan. If they lost, it wouldn't be embarrassing. If they won, at least they could hold their heads high at home and suppress the opponent's arrogance.

But no one expected that the other party would send a few maids to humiliate Emperor Mingde, which eventually led to the current situation.

This is the true meaning of "when the enemy comes, we will fight him with our generals; when the water comes, we will block it with earth."

The time, the place and the people are all right. When the enemy handed the pillow to him when he was sleepy, Wan State still blamed him for being smart.

Shi Anxia only gave the women of the Fu family one order, two words: Capture them!

Shi Anxia wasn't familiar with every girl on the Fu family women's polo team, but she was pretty close.

These were all good girls who had accompanied the Queen Mother Huizheng on the expedition. She had not had time to get to know them again after her rebirth, but now the opportunity had come.

But in the eyes of the Wan girls, the girls and horses of the Fu family were like little chicks, not worth mentioning at all, and they couldn't help but show a condescending look.

Even Tanlu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the "women's polo team" mentioned by Emperor Mingde was so powerful.

That's it!

He sat down in the middle of the delegation and laughed sinisterly, "You are asking for trouble!"

The delegation area was not far from where Tang Xinghe and the others were sitting, and since the other party did not deliberately lower their voices, the four words floated over like a magic sound.

Tang Xinghe and Ma Chuyang smiled at each other and responded in unison, "Yes, yes, you are right!"

The officials in the field had stern faces, but they couldn't suppress the smile on their lips. "Tang Xinghe, Ma Chuyang, if you two make any more noise in the field, get out!"

"Okay! Those who are bringing shame upon themselves, get out!" Tang Xinghe immediately replied.

He now forgot that he, like Shi Yunqi, was a person of charisma, and his every word and action deeply influenced the people in the stands.

As soon as he finished speaking, people in the stands began to shout, "Get out! Get out! Get out!"

It seemed like the echo of Tang Xinghe in the valley.

Tang Xinghe raised his hands proudly, clenched them suddenly in the air, and the sound stopped immediately.

Tan Lu was stunned. He felt that the people of Beiyi Capital were sick and had been led astray by a young boy.

Originally, this sport required sixteen players from each side, but there were only four women in Wan, so the host followed the guest's wishes.

The officials explained the rules of the game, and the winner was the one who scored the ball into the opponent's goal. They also emphasized which actions were considered fouls, and if a foul was committed, the player would be given a warning or be sent off the field.

Both sides expressed their understanding.

The referee was Abaze, the leader of the Qili tribe, and the other four assistant referees were envoys from four small countries.

This was drawn by lot by a foreign mission in the presence of Tanlu, so there is nothing controversial about it.

The officials loudly invited Emperor Mingde to come on the field and kick off the game.

This move was beyond Tanlu's expectation. The emperor's opening pitch was no small matter between the two countries.

It would be fine if Wan won, but if it lost... the consequences would be disastrous.

When the news spread, people would not keep emphasizing that the people on the field were four untrained maids, but would directly say, "Wan State lost."

The Wan Kingdom lost on horseback... This! Tanlu broke out in a cold sweat.

No, it won't!

His gaze turned to Emperor Mingde who was coming on stage, and he saw that the Northern Wing Emperor was extremely graceful and splendid in a dazzling dragon robe.

The towering golden crown is as dazzling as the sun, truly a gorgeous and brilliant sight that only an emperor can possess.

He jumped onto the horse nimbly. The horse was shorter than the big horse of Wan State, but because of the glory of the emperor, it seemed to have grown taller, extraordinary, like a pegasus.

Emperor Mingde took the golf club handed over by the official, smiled and gestured for the players from both teams to take their positions.

At this moment, Huo Shiwu, who had been leading the crowd, suddenly stood up and shouted, "Long live the emperor!"

The whole audience shouted in unison, "Long live the emperor!"

"My emperor will live forever!"

"My emperor will live forever!"

Emperor Mingde sat on his horse, raised his golf club high, and couldn't help laughing loudly, "God bless my North Wing!"

The country is beautiful and charming, and my Beiyi people are so lovely! In order for them to live freely and carefree in the prosperous times, with their children well cared for, their old age well cared for, and their youths acting like youths, I must live a long, long life.

I! Can't die! I can't afford to die.

For the country, for the people, for... I wish you long life!

Emperor Mingde's heart was pounding and his eyes were wet.

The emperor swung his staff. The drums started beating and the clouds flew up.

The wind moves, people move, shadows move. The horses neigh and their hooves hurry.

The wooden ball passed through the air in a beautiful arc.

Emperor Mingde rode his horse away from the arena in a neat manner amidst the shouts of "Long live the emperor". He dismounted and returned to his special seat.

Every step he took was filled with the grace and elegance of an emperor, proud and majestic, like a towering tree that could not be destroyed by even the strongest storms.

The envoys of various countries followed closely the noble emperor of Beiyi. They felt that he was like a huge sun, emitting a dazzling and brilliant light, which made people dare not look directly at him, but also unable to look away.