Chapter 82: Can't Make Women Happy

Zhan Beiheng saw that she was in a playful mood, so he said tolerantly: "I will be your witness. I will have someone place a Qin army flag at the end of the mountain behind the horse farm. Whoever gets it will win."

Nan Jiao looked at Wei Zixuan, "Miss Wei, is there a problem?"

She came to provoke her.

She naturally had to accept the challenge.

"No problem. It would be best if His Royal Highness Prince Jin were the witness." Wei Zixuan smiled dignified and gentle, with infatuated admiration flashing across her eyes.

Naturally, she also wanted to show off in front of Zhan Beiheng.

The Qin State valued culture and advocated martial arts.

Almost all young ladies from official families learn martial arts.

There was no way a fool like Jiang Nanjiao could outrun her, not to mention that she could attack her on the way.

Nan Jiao had an innocent smile on her face. "My Lord, can I attack my opponent during a match? This rule should be made clear in advance, right?"

Zhan Beiheng was silent for a moment, then said with a serious face: "As long as no one's life is harmed, I think it's okay, and the winner will be the king."

She is good at Kung Fu.

But others don't know.

She said this on purpose, just to let him set the rules for attacking, and he did as she wished.

"I'm fine." Wei Zixuan had a bright smile on her face.

The other ladies echoed this.

They were already thinking about how to attack Jiang Nanjiao later.

"Since everyone thinks it's okay, I have no problem with it either." Nan Jiao had a nonchalant expression on her face, but she was grinning in her heart and couldn't help but glance at Zhan Beiheng.

He seems to be more pleasing to the eye today.

Zhan Beiheng asked Mo Li to inform the people at the horse farm to release the military flag.

Wei Zixuan and others went to choose horses.

Then everyone led their horses to the starting point.

"Come on, mom! Get first place!" Baoer said with a smile while clenching her pink fists. She believed that her mother would definitely win.

Yoyo took Nan Jiao's hand and winked at her.

Nan Jiao looked at the two lovely children and felt full of strength. She was sure to get first place.

Zhan Beiheng looked at her and said calmly, "Safety is the most important thing. Even if you don't get first place, I won't blame you for bringing shame to the Jin Palace."

Nan Jiao was frowning, with a sly smile in her eyes. She asked with a smile, "If I win first place, what reward will you give me?"

"Everything that belongs to me is yours, what else do you want?" Zhan Beiheng frowned and looked at her.

Nan Jiao looked up at the sky in silence.

He is such a straight man. He has no idea what the noble ladies in Beijing like about him and he has absolutely no idea how to make women happy.

oh.

They probably liked his noble status, his impeccable handsome face, and his tall and well-shaped figure.

Baoer's dark eyes rolled around cleverly, and he said in a baby voice, "Uncle Heng, just give the girl something she likes."

Zhan Beiheng reached out and touched his nose, glanced at Nan Jiao, and finally nodded.

The competition will begin soon.

Nan Jiao sat on the horse she had chosen earlier and tied up her long, smooth, shiny black hair again.

"Third brother." Zhan Chuyue walked over.

There are other princesses and princes behind her.

Zhan Beiheng looked at the people behind her, "Why are you here?"

Zhan Chuyue said with a smile: "Come and ride the horse. I didn't expect you guys to be here too. This is..."

She looked at Nan Jiao, Wei Zixuan and others.

Zhan Beiheng spoke briefly and to the point.

"Let's have a competition. How about I join in too?" Zhan Qingheng said with a half-smile. He had always remembered the last time Jiang Nanjiao insulted him with a dog.

"They are all women, are you a woman?" Zhan Beiheng said with disdain and expressionless face.

Zhan Qingheng: "..."

Zhan Chuyue said with a smile: "Second brother, you are really not suitable to participate in this competition. For the sake of fairness, my third brother did not participate."

At this time, a woman in green clothes came over and said, "My brother can't join, so I can join."

Jiang Nanjiao bullied her royal brother.

She has to teach this bastard a lesson today!

Zhan Chuyue looked at Zhan Yao, "You can join, and I will join too!"

How could she not know what she was thinking?

I guess everyone else present wanted to deal with the third sister-in-law.

Naturally, she had to go on stage too.

In the end, Zhan Chuyue and Zhan Yao both chose horses.

As the guards struck the gongs and drums.

In an instant, the ten horses rushed out like arrows from a bow and galloped all the way.

Zhan Qingheng curled his lips, he knew Zhan Yao would vent his anger for him, Jiang Nanjiao, a fool, would definitely not be able to resist, you know, Zhan Yao has been practicing martial arts since he was a child.

"Third brother, this little girl is your sister-in-law's illegitimate daughter, right? You are so generous that you can accept her existence. She is someone else's daughter."

Zhan Beiheng looked at him with sharp eyes and said in a deep voice: "Why? Are you jealous? After all, you don't even have the chance to have a daughter."

Zhan Qingheng was not angry either, "Third brother is really broad-minded. If it were me, I would not be able to accept that my princess had a child with another man."

Now that he finally had the chance, he naturally wanted to damage him.

Zhan Beiheng had a cold expression on his face and said casually, "I also have a son with someone else, so there is nothing I cannot accept."

If it is before getting married.

He definitely wouldn't associate with Nan Jiao.

But now that they were married and were de facto husband and wife, some things had been set in stone, and they were getting along okay, so he could accept it.

Zhan Qingheng: "..."

In the racecourse.

Nan Jiao whipped the horsewhip and rode very fast. She was currently in first place, leaving Wei Zixuan and others behind by a considerable distance.

Zhan Chuyue's mouth twitched slightly, and her beautiful eyes were full of surprise.

I didn't expect her to be so good at riding a horse.

She thought she was incapable and was afraid that she would fall behind and be bullied, but it turned out that she was worrying for nothing.

Wei Zixuan gritted her teeth secretly, looking at Nan Jiao who was far away in front of her, her eyes gradually turned cold, and she immediately whipped the horsewhip in her hand even harder.

She can't lose to Jiang Nanjiao!

I had never seen her riding a horse before, and I didn't expect her riding skills to be so good. I thought she was a rookie.

"Drive!"

Wei Zixuan shouted and quickly chased after him.

Zhan Yao saw Nan Jiao running so fast, with a look of anger on her face. She looked around and asked the horse to change direction, as she was very familiar with the horse farm.

In addition to this road, there are other faster routes to the destination.

There's nothing in the competition that says you can't take shortcuts.

After seeing Zhan Yao change his route, Zhan Chuyue immediately followed him. She must have wanted to intercept her third sister-in-law.

As Nan Jiao ran, she felt the sounds behind her become less and less.

She turned her head and looked.

I found that many people were missing.

Wei Zixuan and Zhan Yao were not here.

What's happening?

Nan Jiao immediately closed her eyes and sensed quietly. After hearing the sound of horse hooves in another direction, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Did they change their route?

Oh shit!

It turns out there are other shortcuts.

She was the only one running on the right path.

Nan Jiao looked towards the finish line. They were already in the mountains at this time. After hesitating for a moment, she changed direction and ran directly into the overgrown mountains.

Anyone who doesn't take the shortcut is a fool.

No wonder Wei Zixuan and the others left quietly.

Nan Jiao was riding her horse very fast, and gradually she saw Wei Zixuan and Zhan Yao in front of her. They had stopped their horses and were talking.

When I saw her coming.

The two men rode their horses apart, as if blocking the road.

"Jiang Nanjiao, forget about getting first place!" Zhan Yao said arrogantly.