Chapter 75 Pretending is an Art
Seeing Wang Li beating Hu Hai in public, the people watching were all confused.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed what they saw today.
"It's really eye-opening, eye-opening! Wang Li actually dared to beat Hu Hai openly!"
"Yeah! This is so crazy! I can't believe my eyes!"
"What's the matter? That Hu Hai is arrogant and domineering, blatantly violated the rules, and even caused the life and death of Young Master Kun to be uncertain. In my opinion, he should be beaten!"
"Shh! You don't want your life! How dare you say this?"
Before the speaker could refute, the familiar command sounded again from the training ground.
"Your Majesty has a decree! Wang Li is suspended for one game and the drill will continue!"
"The second group of cavalry battle, Xin Haicheng, Yan Song!"
"..."
The moment the order was conveyed, there was an uproar all around.
"What! Wang Li was suspended? Didn't he also lose the first mounted shooting match?"
"Yes! It seems that His Majesty was very angry about the beating of Hu Hai! The consequences will be serious!"
"Hey, I even said that I would beat him to win the championship!"
"Are you sick? Isn't it just right that Wang Li lost the first game? We can definitely win against Xin Haicheng!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden silence all around.
Immediately afterwards, a roar broke out.
"Haha, yes! I almost forgot! The purpose of coming here today is to pick up money!"
"Yes, yes! Wang Li lost the cavalry shooting, and his chances of winning the championship are even slimmer! I will go to Xinhai City immediately!"
"Wait! I'm going too!"
"No! Didn't you hear? Xin Haicheng's opponent is Yan Song!"
When everyone heard this, they looked at the speaker as if they were an idiot, and then collectively uttered a cry: "Tch~"
Yan Song: "......" Dad! I want to die!
.........
at the same time.
Wang Ben and Zhao Gao took Ying Zheng's orders and went to the military tent outside the martial arts field to visit Zhao Kun.
Just now, the imperial doctor came to report that Zhao Kun was out of danger.
Ying Zheng was overjoyed and originally planned to visit Zhao Kun in person, but thought that his identity could not be exposed for the time being, so he gave up the idea.
However, after learning that his son was safe and sound, his mood suddenly improved, and he even joked with Feng Quji, causing the officials in the viewing platform to think wildly.
Your Majesty has indeed found a new favorite!
Just like that, Wang Ben and Zhao Gao arrived at the military tent.
"Sir, Your Majesty, Marquis Tongwu and the Zhao family have come to see you!"
A palace attendant whispered in Zhao Kun's ear.
Zhao Kun was lying on the wooden bed and said "hmm" as he was dying, then moved his eyelids and slowly opened his eyes.
"Sir, Your Majesty has a decree..."
Zhao Gao took a step forward and shouted softly.
"Help, help me up..."
Zhao Kun was helped by the palace attendant to sit up. He looked very weak. The hand on the palace attendant's shoulder was dangling like Yang Guo and he never lifted it up.
Seeing this, Zhao Gao reminded him in a low voice: "Young Master Kun is injured, so you don't have to follow the rules to receive the order. Just lie down and listen to the old slave read it out."
"Rules...Rules are rules. There is no disrespect to the emperor's will..."
Zhao Kun was so angry that he glanced at Zhao Gao and Zhao Gao with dull eyes, then staggered to his feet and weakly saluted: "My son... I accept the order!"
Isn't this guy too stubborn?
Zhao Gao and Wang Ben looked at each other and frowned at the same time.
"Your Majesty has a decree, Young Master Kun..."
Zhao Gao's reading had just begun, and Zhao Kun's body suddenly softened as if he had no bones.
"Son~!"
The palace attendant on the side had a trembling voice and hurriedly supported him.
Zhao Gao and Wang Ben were shocked and immediately went to help.
At the same time, Zhao Kun had fallen into a state of epilepsy. His body was shaking constantly, his saliva was drooling, and his hands were shaking and dancing like chicken feet.
Well, it perfectly combines all the symptoms of Parkinson's disease and epilepsy.
"Not good! Young Master Kun's condition has worsened again! Call the imperial doctor quickly!"
As the palace attendant shouted, Zhao Gao and Wang Ben were immediately stunned.
Before they could react, the entire military tent was already in chaos.
First, two guards held down the trembling Zhao Kun, and then two palace maids went to ask the imperial doctor with tears in their eyes.
Immediately afterwards, it was the palace attendant who shouted loudly, calling Wang Ben and Zhao Gao to leave.
"Two Shangguan, Mr. Kun is ill and can easily hurt others. I hope you can take care of him a little more."
Seeing this scene, Zhao Gao and Wang Ben looked at each other.
Especially Wang Ben, who already valued Zhao Kun very much. Seeing him in such miserable condition made him feel uncomfortable. After hesitating for a moment, he said to Zhao Gao: "Your Majesty, your Majesty asked us to come to visit Young Master Kun. Your Majesty asked him to let him go."
If you want to cultivate yourself well, there is no need to bother you here."
When Zhao Gao first saw Zhao Kun's appearance, he was a little skeptical, but it wasn't until his syndrome developed that he became convinced.
After all, he has never met Mr. Hawking.
After pondering for a while, he cupped his hands towards Wang Ben and said, "What Marquis Tongwu said is absolutely true!"
"Let's go back and report back to His Majesty!"
After saying this, Wang Ben took the lead in leaving the military tent.
It wasn't until Zhao Gao's back disappeared from sight that the shouting palace attendant turned around and returned to the military tent.
"Master Qi, they are leaving!"
After hearing this, the two guards immediately let go of Zhao Kun, and then Zhao Kun jumped up and down like a carp, and directly ordered: "Act as planned!"
"promise!"
Everyone came out as promised, and Zhao Kun immediately opened the wooden bed, took out a set of black clothes that had been prepared and put them on.
In fact, before participating in the first mounted shooting event, he had already thought that Hu Hai would be detrimental to him.
But I didn't expect Hu Hai's method to be so crazy.
He even hacked his horse to attack.
Fortunately, I had been prepared beforehand and was wearing plate armor sewn from linen, otherwise the situation would have been worse.
Although there were changes in the plan, this plan to escape from the golden cicada was still successful.
Zhao Kun's purpose is very simple, which is to take the opportunity to escape and rescue Jiang Chao.
With or without Hu Hai, he will cause accidents and then leave the training ground reasonably.
After all, as a prince and the initiator of this gambling game, if he suddenly disappeared, it would definitely arouse suspicion from many parties.
So, everything is according to plan.
After waiting for about half a moment, a familiar figure quietly entered the military tent.
Take a closer look and see who else is it if it’s not Wang Li!
Wang Li's act of violently beating Hu Hai was naturally part of his plan.
As mentioned before, Zhao Kun needs to leave reasonably, and Wang Li also needs to leave reasonably.
Although his reasonable departure was relatively risky, fortunately there was no danger.
Mainly because it was too hasty at the time, and Zhao Kun didn't think of a better way, so he had to give it a go.
In addition, Wang Li has long wanted to beat Hu Hai, so... everything is also planned.
"Master!"
"We'll talk about it later. Take off your clothes first!"
Wang Li didn't say much, walked straight to the wooden bed and started to take off his clothes.
After about a few minutes, more than 20 old men had gathered in the military tent.
"Sir, arrangements have been made at the execution ground!"
At this time, an old man stepped forward and cupped his hands.
"Okay! Let's go!"
Chapter completed!