Fujiwara Saburo felt vaguely uneasy, and when he looked at the two people next to him, they were also trying their best to control the horses.
Not far away, Jun Chengan and his companions were sitting on their horses calmly, not even glancing over here.
A moment later, the referee gave an order and both sides of the contest controlled their mounts and rushed out.
On horseback, Jun Cheng'an performed all the movements required by the competition extremely accurately without any mistakes.
Although the movements of the two people traveling with him were not as perfect, they were within the standards.
Comparing the two, Fujiwara Saburo and his companions started making mistakes before they even finished the first set of movements.
Their horses ran out of the marked line, blocking the path of another horse. The two horses collided and the riders and horses fell off the horses.
Finally, only Fujiwara Saburo was left. Less than halfway through the journey, his horse raised its hooves and neighed, and he ran around in panic as if he was stung by wasps.
The horse struggled painfully on the training ground, and in a moment, Fujiwara Saburo was thrown off.
Amid the crowd's exclamations, Fujiwara Saburo was stepped on several times by the horse. Seeing that he was able to roll over to dodge, it seemed that the horse had not stepped on any vital parts of his body.
With such chaos, the match naturally ended early, and Fujiwara Saburo and others were carried back to their respective homes for treatment.
Jun Shutong looked at this funny scene and just smiled coldly:
"Second brother, let's go back!"
"good."
Jun Cheng'an agreed and gently took his sister's hand and walked towards the carriage.
It’s not that the brother and sister are unkind. If Jun Wu hadn’t known that they would play tricks, he wouldn’t have switched the medicine bag.
The medicine bag was originally prepared by Fujiwara Saburo for the Jun brothers and sisters. After being discovered by Jun Wu, he replaced the medicine bag in advance and fed the medicine to their horses.
"You say, the Fujiwara family can do nothing but use dirty tricks?"
"Jun San, it seems you still don't understand the Fujiwara family. Besides using dirty tricks, they also eat, drink, whore, gamble, and abuse others. They know a lot more!"
"That's right. Even though they are evil to the core, the young lady always handles them with ease. Why don't these people learn from their mistakes?"
Junwu and his companions were also very confused about Fujiwara Saburo's stupidity. They knew that they were the ones who suffered losses every time, but the Fujiwara family just persisted.
In Jun Shutong's words, this is called "cheap".
Fujiwara Prefecture.
Several guards were pressing down on Fujiwara Saburo, preventing him from moving at all. There was no other way. If they didn't use force, the court doctor would not be able to straighten his bones.
In the martial arts arena, the horse went crazy and not only kicked Fujiwara Saburo, but also stepped on him several times.
The kick hit him squarely on the ribs and the step on the thigh, breaking the bones. The court doctor was helpless, so the imperial physician was invited in the name of the head of the Fujiwara family.
"ah……"
Tragic cries echoed from Fujiwara Prefecture. The anesthetics of this era were similar to Mafeisan, but far from being as effective as Mafeisan. It was better than nothing.
Fujiwara Saburo was in excruciating pain, but he still did not forget to curse the Jun brothers and sisters.
Fujiwara no Koin listened to his third son's cries, and angrily grabbed the teacup and threw it at the secret guards.
The secret guards knelt on the ground, without saying a word, and didn't even move, letting the tea and blood flow down their heads.
They failed to protect their master and deserved to be punished for their dereliction of duty, but they couldn't understand how the medicine bag was replaced right under their noses.
All I can say is that you are not as skilled as others and you deserve it.
"Humph, useless things, two little kids can't even handle it, what use are you?"
The secret guards trembled with fear, as if they saw their own miserable end.
After Fujiwara Kou vented his anger, he let them leave.
It’s not that Fujiwara no Kounu has a change of heart, but the number of secret guards in Fujiwara mansion is getting smaller and smaller. Over the years, at least eight hundred secret guards have been killed by the Jun family.
Training a group of secret guards not only requires time and energy, but also requires them to be loyal enough to the family. Most importantly, the Fujiwara family will hold the secret guards' families hostage.
In this way, the Fujiwara family's secret guards were equivalent to "death soldiers".
Of course, there are real death squads, but the time has not come for them to be deployed yet.
In the Duke's Mansion, Jun Shutong chased Jun Cheng'an and jumped down from the roof.
"Brother, have you been practicing secretly behind my back? Why can't I catch up with you?"
Jun Shutong was panting, with his hands on his hips, staring at Jun Cheng'an.
Jun Cheng'an blinked innocently. When had he ever practiced secretly behind his sister's back? Wasn't he always practiced while being chased by his mother with a rattan stick?
"Sister, I don't. I'm older than you and have practiced for several years longer than you. It's normal that my Qinggong is better than yours!"
In fact, what he wanted to say was that the only thing I am better than you in is martial arts. In other aspects, I am not even worthy of carrying your shoes.
Jun Shutong was also puzzled. She also practiced every day, but why couldn't she catch up with her second brother? As for her eldest brother and mother, she had no chance at all.
Only in this matter were the Jun family members proud. Finally, there was one thing in which this girl was not as good as them.
"Miss, Second Young Master, you must be tired!"
"I have prepared lotus seed soup to clear away heat and relieve summer heat. Come and try it."
Xia Xue served the lotus seed soup to the young lady and handed a bowl to the second young master.
At this time, Yingying came back.
"Miss."
"You're back just in time. Let Xia Xue serve you a bowl. This lotus seed soup is cool and refreshing. It's really good."
Xia Xue went to serve the lotus seed soup, while Yingying reported today's results to Jun Shutong.
"Miss, Fujiwara Saburo has a broken rib, and fractures in his thigh and calf. The imperial physician has examined him and he must be restrained from doing anything illegal for at least three months."
"One of the other two had a broken arm and another had skin injuries, but they are both not seriously injured."
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