Chapter 1937： The king is not old

looks like?

Yun Dai glanced at Tahua a few times.

Compared with when she first saw her, she looks much darker and thinner now. But the eyes are still very bright, and the spirit is also very good.

The more concealed and misty the two men were, the more Yun Dai wanted to know the truth.

Sometimes she is quite gossip.

At this time the game on the lake is nearing its end.

Because of Zhao Yuanjing's joining, the competition became fierce. Zhao Yuanjing and Zhao Shu confronted, but the yellow team had an additional imperial general, Xu Hu, who was a bit stronger than the red team.

Xu Hu, as the leader of Jinyiwei, the emperor's personal guard, was a powerful martial artist. Except for Zhao Shu, there are hardly any opponents in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In the end, Zhao Shu was unable to turn the tide and lost.

The yellow team cheered.

The red team was not discouraged, after all, it was lost to the emperor, not injustice.

This is a big Chinese New Year, and winning is not good, it is better to lose cleanly.

Zhao Yuanjing and Zhao Shu walked side by side.

Both of them were sweating on their foreheads and their faces flushed.

Yun Dai ordered Tsing Yi to prepare hot towels and warm tea to wipe their sweat and quench their thirst.

Zhao Yuanjing took Yun Dai back to the pavilion and said, "It's cold outside, so stay in the pavilion honestly."

Yun Dai smiled and said, "The emperor is impressive, even King Qin lost."

"What I can do, I know in my heart. If it weren't for Xu Hu's help, I wouldn't be able to beat the little emperor." Zhao Yuanjing smiled.

He seemed really happy.

Yun Dai smiled and said, "It seems that King Qin's sword is not old."

Zhao Shu paused, threw the towel to Tsing Yi, turned and left. Did not say hello to the empress.

Everyone didn't care about this rudeness.

After all, his identity is there, and he just lost the game. It's normal to have a temper.

"Master, where are we going?" The entourage hurriedly followed.

Zhao Shu walked for a while and asked his entourage: "Is this king very old?"

The entourage was taken aback for a moment, glanced at his master, and smiled: "Lord, what are you talking about? You are only thirty. It is when you are young and powerful. Besides, you look like you. Some people believe in twenty."

"go away."

Zhao Shu didn't believe his nonsense.

Sitting at a table with Huayun, looking at Leng Rushuang who came with a smile, Zhao Shu asked, "Rushuang, are you seeing this king much older?"

Leng Rushuang raised his eyebrows: "Did the prince forget that the concubine is the same age as the prince? Do you see that the concubine is old?"

Zhao Shu glanced at her.

Although Leng Rushuang is over thirty, because she has never married or had children, she still looks very young and charming, just twenty-four-five.

Zhao Shu looked back, and said, "This king is a man, incomparable to your woman."

Leng Rushuang smiled, took out a small slap-sized diamond mirror from his arms, handed it to him, and said, "Lord, look at the mirror yourself. Your face, my concubine is always jealous when I see it. When it comes to the old words? My concubine feels that you look better than ten years ago."

Zhao Shu looked in the mirror.

The man in the mirror is indeed very young.

But why did that woman say that he is old again and again?

Although I didn't want to care, I couldn't help being a little angry.

Zhao Shu put the mirror away and said, "This king is hungry."

Leng Rushuang smiled like a flower: "This is the first day of the new year. I have made dumplings and haven't eaten it yet. I just happened to accompany the prince to eat some dumplings and have a drink?"

Zhao Shu nodded.

He knows that the cold drink is very good.