Chang'an Youth Tour

Originally, today was a rare day of fine weather, practicing martial arts all day, and the old general who taught them didn't care about them. Everyone was like a runaway horse, playing on the school grounds.The cuju of Cuju, the wrestling of wrestling, chasing and running everywhere, lively and lively, Yong Jianian grew fat, and sweated profusely after running for a while, and was resting when he saw the seventh prince Xiao Xu, his face sinking like water, staring not far away the eaves.

He followed the eyes of the seventh prince, and it turned out that it was the poor ghost named Yan Junyu, wearing an old red robe, which seemed to be changed from an adult's clothes, and was squatting under the eaves with his servant, following The two teenagers stared at the ground together, not knowing what they were playing, they had a great time, and the laughter could be heard from here.

"Master, don't look at that poor man, let's go wrestling." Yong Jianian persuaded with a smile.

Xiao Xu ignored him at all, and frowned even tighter. His companion named Huang Xi was knowledgeable and interesting, and said, "Let's go and see what that idiot is playing."

Xiao Xu was somewhat interested in this proposal. Huang Xi beckoned, and the other companions who were playing together surrounded him, as well as their own servants. A mighty twenty or so people surrounded them.

"It's true that soldiers never tire of deceit..." Chen Wen lost another round, and smiled helplessly.This made Yan Junyu laugh triumphantly, just as he was having fun, he heard a voice asking coldly: "What are you playing with?"

Turning around, Chen Wen saw the Seventh Prince staring at him unkindly, and hurriedly saluted, "I've seen the Seventh Prince."

Xiao Xuli ignored him, and just stared at the map drawn on the ground. He didn't look at the marching map, so naturally he didn't recognize it. Seeing that Yan Junyu was still holding a few stones in his hands, he looked like a baby, so he didn't get angry, and directly With a flying kick, all the stones on the ground were kicked away.

"You!" Yan Junyu's face really showed that angry expression, and his face flushed red.Fearing that he would cause trouble, Chen Wen quickly stopped him and replied, "Seventh Prince, we are playing a game of war."

Minglu saw this, quickly and carefully picked up the remaining stones, and stuffed them into his clothes.

As soon as they heard about the war, the companion readers became interested and shouted: "What kind of war game?" Let's play the game of war, fighting on horseback is the most fun."

"Didn't General Zhong say that you won't be allowed to ride horses?" Someone who was sensible persuaded him.

"It's not riding a real horse, just ride a human as a horse." Yong Jianian said confidently: "I often play with the boys at home, and they treat me as a horse."

"This is good, this is fun..." The rest of the people agreed one after another, telling the Seventh Prince that they want to play, but Xiao Xu looked at Yan Junyu with a sullen face.Seeing what he meant, Huang Xi wanted to ask Shangyan Junyu to play with him, so he said, "You come too, little poor ghost, and stop playing with your ghost symbols."

"I don't play."

Xiao Xu's face completely sank.

"What did you say?"

Yan Junyu squatted on the ground, holding a stone in his hand, and muttered softly: "I will play horseback riding with you, and I want to play my own war game."

The rest of the companions shouted.

"I don't know what to do!" "I'm really a poor ghost who has never seen the world, and I won't even play with you." "It's against you, the Seventh Prince asked you to play together, it's to flatter you..."

Xiao Xu also felt that it was hard to save face, and all the noise around him made him even more angry.He said coldly, "Grab him."

Yan Junyu came to his senses, and just as he was about to struggle, those companions who usually disliked him had already rushed forward, relying on his own skill, he knocked down two, who knew that although these aristocratic children were useless, their servants were all Those who had practiced kung fu caught him with all their hands and feet.Yong Jianian proudly asked the Seventh Prince for credit: "Master, I caught him, what should I do with him?"

"What else should I do, let him be a horse!" Huang Xi was the most sinister: "Make him not listen to the Seventh Prince!"

"Yes, treat him like a horse." "It deserves it, who made him disobedient..."

When Yan Junyu heard that he was going to be a horse, he struggled violently. Several people couldn't hold him back. He was wearing an old robe, which was already loose. Sweating profusely, against the washed-out red, the skin is whiter than snow, and the eyes are as bright as stars.

Xiao Xu just felt like a fire was burning in his heart, and he couldn't help being interested in their proposal.

The companion who was playing with Yan Junyu knelt down anxiously, and begged: "Scholar can be killed but not humiliated, please think twice, Seventh Prince."

Xiao Xu has always been used to being domineering, so he can't listen to it.

"Go away."