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Chapter 15

Polo Club

Author: I love to eat pig's trotters

Polo Club

The Polo Club is coming in a blink of an eye.

Yuan Wenshao and Hualan went to Sheng's house in Jiying Lane first, picked up the eldest lady Wang and three Lans, and Changfeng, plus maids, guards, and personal soldiers, and all set out in Jinmingchi in a mighty manner.

At first glance, it is obvious that the powerful and powerful went out.

Yuan Wenshao rode a sweat-blooded BMW seized in the Western Regions. The only drawback is that this sweat-blooded BMW is black. If it is white, he would like to name Zhao Ye Yu Lion, which is very suitable for his identity as Zhao Zilong of the Great Zhou...

Changfeng also rode a good Mongolian horse. The parents dressed in a elegant manner and were the most fashionable material nowadays. Changfeng belongs to the fashion suitor of this era and looks handsome and extraordinary.

Along the way, Changfeng's eldest brother-in-law was shouting in a hurry. He rarely got along with this powerful eldest brother-in-law and was so cool.

The eldest lady Wang and four Lans were all sitting in the three carriages given by his marquis’ mansion. They were solemn and luxurious, and they could not be ridden by the family of ranks. Except for Hualan, several people were riding for the first time, just like

Usually, I drive Chang'an at home, but suddenly I drive Maybach.

Mrs. Wang nodded frequently when she saw it. Although she was from the Grand Tutor's Mansion, literati care more about honest faces. She is not as luxurious as the nobles.

"Hua'er, your father has the vision. The husband I chose for you is so successful and was awarded a marquis. Otherwise, when will our family be so glorious?"

Hualan is proud in her heart and looks humble on her face.

"Where is it all for the blessing of my father and mother,"

Rulan and Minglan are all right, Rulan simply envied their sister, Minglan knew that such a person was not suitable for him, Molan looked at her face and made up her mind to marry into a wealthy family.

It's the life you want.

After a while, everyone came to Jinmingchi. They were quite late. The people came. They put the carriage outside the field and had a dedicated guard. The servants were all outside, and each person brought one or two.

Just go in with a maid and servant.

Everyone walked towards the eldest lady Wu of Yongchang Mansion. After all, when they arrived, they had to say hello to the master first.

When Madam Wu saw everyone, she quickly took a few steps, grabbed Madam Wang's hand, and said enthusiastically:

"Oh, Madam Wang, I've been waiting for you for a long time. You're here! I've arranged a seat for you." As he said that, he led the position closer to the middle,

Mrs. Wang also responded enthusiastically, Yuan Wenshao, Hualan, and three Lans also hurriedly greeted him.

"Auntie!"

"Sister Madam!"

These nobles, whether they have relatives or good relationships, are all in the same circle, so they are all called idle and a little intimate, aunt, aunt,

Everyone greeted for a while, Rulan took the maid to take the hammer ball. Minglan saw her best friend Yu Yanran also went to chat with her. Molan saw Qi Heng and Liang Liulang and Liang Han chanting poems together, so she quickly made it.

After getting on, she was familiar with this, so she didn't show it quickly. Qi Heng was nothing, and it made Liang Han very fascinated.

Mrs. Wang pulled Hualan to those young men, and was considering which match Rulan was suitable.

Suddenly, Changfeng's eyes lit up. It turned out that he had seen Gu Tingye. Gu Tingye was Changfeng's idol, and he was equally unruly. Gu Tingye threw Changfeng several streets and shouted immediately:

"Brother Gu!"

The one who was muttering at the very end was Wei Xingshou and Qi Yunlou Yunniang! He was familiar with this aspect, but generally such a top player could not be as good as him. People were serving the sons of the Duke and the Marquis, and he was five.

The rank of officials and concubines usually look at them from a distance.

Gu Tingye heard the shouts, saw Ye Changfeng, and Yuan Wenshao, and hurried over.

"Brother Yuan, Changfeng!"

Yuan Wenshao looked at him and said with a smile:

"You kid, you are still so cool. I heard that you are also studying in Shengfu recently. Why didn't you see you when I went there the day before yesterday?"

"Hey, I happened to have something to do two days ago, so I asked for leave!"

"You were beaten by Uncle Shi again, don't be stubborn, and you can also talk softly to Uncle Shi. I think Uncle Shi still likes you very much. I don't have all the good martial arts passed on to you!



Gu Tingye disagreed. He was also a stubborn person. He would not believe it until the end.

Looking at Yuan Wenshao and Gu Tingye who were chatting, Mrs. Wang secretly whispered to Hualan:

"After you go back, you remind your official, don't interact with Gu Tingye. He is a regular visitor in the tile house. I haven't heard what others say. He is a pioneer in the romantic formation. Zhao Zilong is under the peony flowers. Don't let him lead Wen Shao badly.

If Wen Shao and him have any bad habits, you will suffer!”

Hua Lan nodded repeatedly when she heard this, staring at Yuan Wenshao and Gu Tingye, afraid that they would say something about drinking wine.

Yuan Wenshao and Gu Tingye were talking when they suddenly heard someone calling him:

"Wen Shao!"

Looking back, it turned out to be the young master of the British Duke's Mansion, Zhang Weizhong.

When Zhang Weizhong saw Yuan Wenshao, he hurriedly shouted and ran over, like a big black bear, with a fat face.

Everyone around them thought they were a person who came to find trouble and fight, so they all avoided it. A girl in red was following behind, following Zhang Weizhong with helpless expression on her face, looking at her maybe her sister.

I came over to introduce each other and found out that it was his sister Zhang Guifang, a very lively and cute girl.

"Let's go, there are too many female relatives here, and there is a martial arts field there. Let's go and compete. You have been to the northwest for several years. We haven't had a long battle!" While saying, he pulled Yuan Wenshao, there was no Beijing camp where Zhang Weizhong was located.

I went to the northwest to participate in the war, and the two of them had not seen each other for a long time.

Yuan Wenshao had no choice. Zhang Weizhong is a young man. If you don’t go with him, he can always pester you, so he had to say hello to Mrs. Wang. Hualan only knows that her husband is very skilled in martial arts, but she has never seen him before.

Compete with someone, so I also said I wanted to go.

Except for Madam Wang, everyone came to the martial arts venue.

Yuan Wenshao took the pole from the side and shook it twice. After trying the feel, Zhang Weizhong became much more cautious. He used this one to weigh it twice, and then used that one to weigh it a few times, and finally chose a white wax gun.

Then the two walked to the center of the martial arts court. When the people around them saw someone competing, they surrounded them. Good things are human nature.

Both of them were very familiar with each other. After a brief punch, Zhang Weizhong took the lead and attacked quickly. He knew Yuan Wenshao's martial arts. If Yuan Wenshao attacked first, he would probably have to finish playing for a few rounds.

Yuan Wenshao also wanted to see how much Zhang Weizhong had made progress, so he did not attack, but only used the basic gun technique to stop the word "block" and only had a defending posture, so he could attack for a while.

I saw Zhang Weizhong's fierce attack like a storm. Yuan Wenshao could always easily resolve it, and remained as if he was still as a mountain.

After a few rounds, Yuan Wenshao knew that Zhang Weizhong's level was indeed much better than before, but he was still far from him. The martial arts of this world were far worse than the Three Kingdoms era. According to Yuan Wenshao's estimate, the martial arts of this world were very different.

The maximum martial arts skills are probably about sixty points.

After understanding Zhang Weizhong's current level, Yuan Wenshao no longer gave Zhang Weizhong the opportunity to attack. He took a pick and a stab to freely paint. His basic ideas were already superb, and he defeated Zhang Weizhong in a few strokes.

Everyone around him applauded, especially Gu Tingye, who also has martial arts skills and can understand Yuan Wenshao's power best.
Chapter completed!
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