Amid the laughter of the audience, Yin Chaozong slowly stood up.

Because he had half of the blood of a Hu man, his eyebrows and eyes were deeper than that of an ordinary man, and his figure was taller.

He limped down from the stands, his posture was ridiculous, but it also made people feel sorry for his good looks.

The followers brought him a night-bright lion.

He stroked the horse's mane, as gentle as if he was touching his lover.

His mother was a beard selling wine on the street. She was taken to Yin Si Nian for her beauty and died of dyspam when she gave birth to him.

He grew up under the embarrassment of Mrs. Yin, and the only person who treats him well was Aweng. This jade lion of the night was the birthday gift given to him by Aweng when he was young.

Aweng said that he had half of the Hu bloodline. If he hadn't been lame, he would probably be as good at riding and shooting as other Hu people, and would also like to ride horses on the vast grasslands.

Now, his Ahon has entered Chang'an and is under house arrest in the deep imperial city.

Yin Sinian ignored Ahon's safety and intended to rebel.

He could not accept this approach, he had to find an opportunity to resist Yin Sinian.

He is Yin Sinian's eldest son. He wants to inherit everything about Yin Sinian. He wants to lead troops to Chang'an. He wants to save his Ahon, and he wants to...

He looked at the girl beside the stands without a trace.

She has a blue-blooded silk skirt and a small face worried.

He also wants to make this stupid girl no longer bullied by the Yin brothers.

The arrival of King Yong and Shen Yijue is undoubtedly his opportunity.

Yin Chaozong took a deep breath and jumped onto the horse's back.

His movements were like flowing water, which was the result of practices that he had been practicing thousands of times in private, and was not affected by his lame legs at all.

The stands were quiet for a moment.

Emperor Chaozong of Yin mentioned the scimitar that foreigners like to use and was about to gallop towards Xiao Yi, but Xiao Yi said, "Let's wait."

He tied the reins and frowned.

Somehow, the prince of Da Yong obviously looked noble and lazy and easier to deal with than Shen Yijue, but it made him inexplicably afraid.

It was a beast, out of the keenest intuition of an enemy stronger than itself.

Xiao Yi weighed Mo Dao, his eyebrows were bent, and he looked at the stand leisurely: "Mr. Yin, the imperial envoy Shen Yichao is still a guest at your residence, because the hospitality was so good that he lingered. If this game, I beat Master Yin, can the imperial envoy Shen return to the military camp with me?"

He described private house arrest as lingering, and would not break up with the Yin family in public.

Prefect Yin stroked his beard and nodded with a smile.

Anyway, his baby daughter had dealt with Da Shen, and he looked at Xiao Shen, who also had deep love for his daughter.

If the two brothers of the Shen family were both loyal to him, they would have picked up a general and a military advisor for nothing.

Since you will become your own person sooner or later, what will you do to make things difficult for the other party?

Xiao Yi turned Mo Dao and looked at Yin Chaozong: "Let's start."

The martial arts performance is full of wind and clouds.

I thought it was a competition of croakers pecking at each other, but whether it was Yin Chaozong or Xiao Yi, the powerful power displayed made the bystanders afraid.

Mrs. Yin's face changed drastically.

She thought that Yin Chaozong was just a waste, and the only one who loved Yin Chaozong was trapped in Chang'an, no one in the mansion could threaten the status of her two sons, but she didn't expect...

Yin Chaozong actually learned the martial arts of riding and shooting with her on her back!

The dust covered the sky, blocking everyone's vision.

The two riders drove together, galloping towards the end of the martial arts field while fighting.

Yin Sui stood up anxiously and tried to look into the distance: "Big Cousin..."

Nan Baoyi held her hand and comforted her: "Suisui, don't worry, my second brother acts very well and will not do anything to your cousin."

Yin Sui sat down again worriedly, her beautiful eyes still staring at the martial arts venue.

Han Yanliang leisurely opened the orange petals, stuffed them into Nan Baoyi's mouth, and asked with a smile: "Is it sweet?"

"Source..."

Nan Baoyi's little face wrinkled.

She ate the orange petals with difficulty and secretly glanced at the cold smoke.

It turns out that Boss Han’s biological father turned out to be the prefect of Luoyang.

And her mother...

She thought of the poor and down-and-out woman in Pingling Temple and wanted to tell Han Yanliang the truth, but she couldn't bear to say it.

Boss Han has no happy childhood.

When I grew up, even my first love relationship was betrayed. Not only did I lose my innocence in this relationship, but I also lost my dignity as a human being.

Would she be even more sad if she knew what her mother had experienced?

Nan Baoyi tightly held the handle of the white jade fan, and tried to speak several times but stopped.

Han Yanliang pinched her face: "What are you polite to me? Just say something."

After all, Nan Baoyi couldn't say it.

Forget it, it’s better to find a way to rescue that poor woman first, weave a clean and innocent past for her, and then let her meet Boss Han.

She bent her eyebrows and joked, "I'm just curious about who Boss Han likes. Is it the young man of the Shen family who is unforgettable in his old love, or the General Shen who is strong and tender?"

The cold smoke smiled.

She seemed not to notice how sour the orange was, and she put it into her mouth one by one.

Xingzi's eyes were a little cold and thin, and she looked at Shen Yijue.

The other party seemed to be paying attention to her all the time. When he saw her looking over, he immediately nodded slightly.

Han Yanliang smiled and withdrew his gaze, whispered in Nan Baoyi's ear: "A man is affectionate and hypocritical. Whether it is Shen Yichao or Shen Yijue, I don't like any of them. I only like our Nan family Jiaojiao."

The beauty is charming.

His voice was low and soft when he spoke, but he made Nan Baoyi blush.

On the other side.

Xiao Yi and Yin Chaozong rode their horses to the end of the martial arts field.

There are large weeping willows planted here, and tender willow branches hang down to the ground. At first glance, you can't see the scene inside clearly.

The two did not fight, they confronted each other, and were both looking at each other.

After a moment, Yin Chaozong took the lead and said, "King Yong has something to say to me?"

Xiao Yi smiled: "He came to Luoyang by Mr. Yin. He is old and can't live for a few years. The last two wishes in his life are to find the abandoned granddaughter, and the other is to make you the Lord of Luoyang."

Yin Chaozong had no expression on his face: "The war was rising that day, and Aweng led his army to Chang'an. He was obviously going to defend the royal family, but he was detained by the royal family. King Yong, how could you have the face to express Aweng's wish? In my opinion, you came to Luoyang to conquer this city. Unfortunately, my Luoyang family will never be loyal to a hypocritical royal family."

He refused to cooperate.

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, not surprised.

Being able to master good skills under the eyes of the Yin family shows that Yin Chaozong is not a simple person. He is unwilling to be inferior to others. He has his own ambitions and wisdom.

Emperor Yin Chaozong said coldly: "If King Yong just wanted to seize Luoyang, then you can go back to Chang'an. Whether it is father or me, no matter who is in power in Luoyang, he will not cooperate with the Da Yong royal family."
Chapter completed!