"Grandma, what are they playing with? I want to go and play with them too!"
Murong Che spoke with interest.
"That's the billiards that Concubine Zhen asked someone to make. It's really fun."
"Wait until Li Zhaoyi and Lady Hao finish their game, then you can go over with Huo Sang and try."
"Yes, I do!"
"Empress Zhenfei, you and that guy Si Muyu really are a family."
"Only you two from your Si family can make something this weird, right?"
Murong Che glanced at Si Muqiao and started jokingly.
"Prince Che, I understand that you are praising my third brother and I for our creativity, right?"
"I'm honored to hear you say that." Si Muqiao replied with a smile.
"...As long as you are happy." Murong Che was speechless.
How can this be considered a compliment?
It was clearly a joke that Si Muqiao was just like Si Muyu, who was idle and acted like a dandy all day long.
Either they grow vegetables or raise geese, or they make food or play.
Like Si Muyu, who doesn't study hard and spends all day showing off his damn Tibetan mastiff.
He also ate his geese and killed several of them.
What happened to the Si family members who were said to be righteous, loyal, upright and dignified?
Aren’t these two the outliers of the Si family?
"I am so happy that the Empress Dowager finally came to visit me."
"Grand Empress Dowager, the ring toss game is ready, shall we go and try it?"
"Well, okay, I'll try it." The Empress Dowager was very cooperative.
"Prince Huo, Third Prince, would you like to go over and play together?" Si Muqiao glanced at the well-behaved duo again.
"Well, okay, I'm just curious." Huo Sang gave Si Muqiao a friendly smile.
"Yeah." Murong Chuan also nodded repeatedly.
The pool table was quite high, and he, who was only four years old, could only watch but not play.
But he could play with the hoop, and it looked quite interesting.
He wants to play, he wants to play!
"..."Murong Che was ignored and treated differently.
For some reason, he always felt that Si Muqiao seemed to dislike him a little.
Is this an illusion?
Never mind. It doesn’t matter. He doesn’t like Si Muqiao anyway.
It doesn’t matter what Si Muqiao’s attitude is.
Thinking of this, Murong Che waved his fan and walked towards the pool table.
Unfortunately, just as he got closer, he was hit on the hand by a flying ball.
The ball was solid and it really hurt when it hit his hand.
Murong Che was in so much pain that the fan in his hand fell to the ground.
"Prince Che, how are you?"
"It's all my fault. I was caught off guard and the ball flew out, hurting you."
"I will ask someone to call the doctor over right away."
Li Zhaoyi immediately dropped the golf club in her hand, her tone full of apology.
"It's alright, the king is fine."
"Why do you need to call a doctor for this minor injury?"
"I am not that delicate."
"Li Zhaoyi, your ball."
When Murong Che heard what Li Zhaoyi said, he immediately withdrew his hand that was trembling in pain.
He bent down as if nothing had happened and helped her pick up the ball that had fallen to the ground and put it on the table.
In front of Li Zhaoyi, he must not act too weak.
Otherwise, it would make him look very unmanly!
Li Zhaoyi was always cold to him before, but now she was actually concerned about him!
When he thought of this, Murong Che felt that the pain in his hand was gone instantly.
real!
"Thank you, Lord Che."
"Is your hand really okay?"
"It's okay, don't worry, the king is fine."
To prove that he was fine, Murong Che, who seemed calm on the surface, even waved his hands in front of Li Zhaoyi...
Ugh, waved a fan.
"Prince Che is really skillful. It seems that everything is fine." Li Zhaoyi said.
"Of course!"
Murong Che's tone was calm, but in fact he was so happy in his heart that he almost took off!
Did you hear that? Li Zhaoyi actually praised him! !
"~~~" Lady Hao, who was eating melons quietly on the side.
She could see that Li Zhaoyi's shot just now was definitely intentional.
Because Li Zhaoyi had a good relationship with Empress Zhenfei.
What Prince Che said to Concubine Zhen just now was not very pleasant to the ear, which made Li Zhaoyi a little unhappy.
Therefore, in order to protect Concubine Zhen, Li Zhaoyi took the opportunity to take action.
As for Prince Che's attitude, she felt that something was not right.
This is probably due to his self-esteem.
Or something else.
It's okay, it's not important!
Anyway, the existence of Prince Che does not affect her from continuing to be a scholar quietly!
hey-hey!
The cool and fairy-like beauty vs the bright and charming beauty!
Ahhh, this beautiful, sincere and pure friendship!
I bumped into it! I bumped into it!
Lady Hao was screaming like a groundhog in her heart, but on the surface she remained quiet and reserved standing aside without saying a word.
"Madam Hao, I'm tired of playing ball and want to go over and play ring toss. What about you?" Li Zhaoyi put down the club in her hand.
"Empress Zhaoyi, wait for me. I will go too."
Upon hearing this, Lady Hao quickly put down the golf club in her hand and followed.
At this time, of course, I would follow Li Zhaoyi and leave.
Could it be that you are going to stay and play ball with Prince Che?
Haha, what a joke!
She didn't want to stay and play ball with a flashy man!
Men, they all stink!
It’s still more fun to play with Xiangxiang’s little sister!
Especially the pretty and kind-hearted young lady!
"Why is everyone leaving? Who will I play with?"
Murong Che stood there, staring at Li Zhaoyi's back in a daze.
"My Lord, how about I accompany you?"
The servant next to him came over when he saw what was happening.
"You? Go take a rest."
Murong Che reached out and pushed his head aside with a look of disgust.
Then he realized that the hand that pushed the person was so painful!
“Hiss, it’s all your fault. Your head is so hard that it hit my hand!” Murong Che rubbed his hands and said in disgust.
“???” The servant felt both aggrieved and shocked.
"Your Majesty, wasn't it Li Zhaoyi who smashed your hand? I won't take the blame for this."
"Shut up! What does this have to do with Li Zhaoyi?"
"Why did the ball hit me instead of anyone else?"
"It's because I'm different!"
"...Yes, yes, Your Majesty, you are outstanding and unique. Everything you said is correct."
The boy carried Murong Che on his back and rolled his eyes to the sky.
But Murong Che didn't see it at all.
Because he had already turned his attention back to Li Zhaoyi who was playing the ring toss game.
Li Zhaoyi, who was playing the ring toss, said...
It’s fun to play with rings.
Just a circle made of bamboo, throw it with force.
Or, just get something rare.
Or, roll aside, there's nothing.
Compared with pitching a pot, this seems to be more fun.
You can either hit the target or miss it!
At the end of the game, the person who gets the most hits wins the jackpot!
But as long as you hit the target with the ring, you can get something!
Although that thing is not a rare treasure.
But as long as you think that it is earned through your own hard work, how can you not feel extremely satisfied?
Then look at the things that Si Muqiao had people place on the ground.
There is also a wide variety of things.
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