A beautiful daughter came to the Xiangfu

As soon as Ying spoke, everyone looked at her.

Yang Ting believed in the old general's character, but he also considered the factor of the prince. Ah Ying was right, this was just a game. The old general could use military tactics and means on the battlefield, but not on the court.

"But that soldier did it on purpose!"

Zhuang Weining said aggrievedly.

Ah Ying did not answer her, but just asked: "In such a matter, who will be suspected, who will be blamed, and who will be the beneficiary?"

Everyone looked at each other, and Prince Xiao An spoke up: "From today's perspective, the ones who are suspected are the General's Mansion and the Crown Prince, and the ones who benefit are also the Crown Prince's team. After all, without the powerful opponent Zhuang Yunlin, they have a better chance of winning, but..."

Prince Xiao An paused and A Ying glanced at him.

Prince Xiao An and Zhuang Yunlin looked at each other and continued, "If this matter spreads today, it will not be good for the Crown Prince. Instead, it will be good for the team that will face Prince Qi tomorrow."

"But we're still not sure what the match will be tomorrow."

Aying asked.

Lin Qingyang suddenly understood and said, "In fact, since the prince was injured, the ending should have been decided."

Yes, everyone's overall strength is about the same. The strength of the Prince Group is not bad, but their base team Liang Jingsui and No. 2 Zhuang Yunlin are too strong individually.

If Zhuang Yunlin is injured, the Prince Group will definitely enter the finals.

Tomorrow, the only team left to face the Qi Wang group is the Shun Wang group. With Zhuang Yunlin present, the Shun Wang group also has a chance of winning.

The main thing is that due to the impact of today's incident, the Prince Group will definitely play very cautiously tomorrow, and will be criticized regardless of whether they win or lose.

The emperor was suspicious and would think that it was the prince's order. For a time, the General's Mansion and the prince would fall out of favor. Duke Qing would also develop a rift with the prince because of his son's affairs, which would put the prince in a difficult position.

I always feel like someone is instigating me.

"No matter who did this, it is insidious and shameless!" Lin Qingyang said.

Zhuang Yunlin looked at everyone and said with a smile: "Now I can't play, don't let it affect you. No matter what his purpose is, we have to deal with his moves!"

Yang Ting nodded: "Your Highness is right, whether it is against polo or the government, there are always people who have ulterior motives, so we should all be careful.

Everyone in the room nodded, some as if nothing had happened, while others looked solemn.

After a while, the game outside was probably over, and Prince Qi's son Liang Jinghan hurried over without even changing out of the jacket representing the team he wore during the game.

"Brother Zhuang, how are you?"

You can tell he came here jogging, with sweat on his head and his breath was uneven when he spoke.

Zhuang Yunlin looked like he was doing "I'm fine", which made Liang Jinghan feel relieved, but when she saw the bandage on Zhuang Yunlin's leg, she knew that the injury was serious.

"Brother Zhuang, is your case serious? It looks more serious than when my mother fell off her horse last year."

Isn't it more serious?

"It's okay, it's okay, but I can't play in tomorrow's game. So what? Win or lose?"

Zhuang Yunlin turned the topic back to the polo match. After all, no one in the room was interested in the previous game.

Prince Qi pursed his lips and wanted to reach out and touch Zhuang Yunlin's leg, but he didn't dare.

Said: "Without Brother Zhuang, we lost a point."

Zhuang Yunlin was not there, Duke Qing was not there, the commander on the field was replaced, and everyone was concerned about Zhuang Yunlin's injury, so naturally they were not focused on the game.

The prince's mood was also affected, but at least he scored a goal, took the lead and entered the finals.

"It's okay. Jing Sui and I will have to break another ball once we enter the game. We might get penalized again then. We can't keep losing points anyway."

Zhuang Yunlin said it lightly, as if he was not the one who was injured.

After the people in front finished the competition, they came down one after another to watch Zhuang Yunlin behind them.

After all, Zhuang Yunlin is one of the most powerful figures on the polo field. He is also the grandson of the empress dowager and the nephew of the emperor.

When the prince and the people from the Yang family came over, Zhuang Weining felt resentful, but she also heard what everyone had just said. After all, he was the prince's cousin, so she couldn't say anything.

The prince and his men only took off their jackets, and after seeing Zhuang Yunlin's injuries, they felt even more guilty.

General Yang asked Yang Ting who had followed him earlier: "What's going on?"

Yang Ting repeated the doctor's words to his father, and General Yang's face looked solemn.

The prince also heard it and knew that Zhuang Yunlin was seriously injured. He looked unhappy and didn't know what to say because of guilt.

"Just take good care of your injuries. I won't say anything else. When you're better, we'll have a good fight."

The prince put emphasis on the word "well".

Prince An clapped his hands and said, "You must take good care of yourself. The Crown Prince has said that we will have a good fight when you are well again. Don't keep everyone waiting too long."

Zhuang Yunlin still maintained his previous expression and said with a smile: "Then you can send me more delicious food, I will try to get better quickly."

The Crown Prince, Prince Xiaoan, and Zhuang Yunlin looked at each other and then burst into laughter, while Zhuang Weining sighed.

I thought to myself: What a carefree person.

The backyard couldn't accommodate so many people, so Zhuang Yunlin asked everyone to leave.

There were only two matches that day, so there was nothing to do in the afternoon and the carriages were returning one after another.

There aren't as many people today as yesterday, so the road isn't too congested.

The carriage of Duke Qing took a long time to return because Zhuang Yunlin was injured and inconvenient. Logically, it was not suitable for the tiring journey, but it would not work to leave the mansion. This place was good for playing ball, but not suitable for long-term residence, so they had to return to the Duke Qing's mansion.

Little Prince An stayed to help Zhuang Yunlin. Originally, General Yang wanted Yang Ting to help take care of him, but Zhuang Yunlin refused. The carriage could not accommodate so many people, and the guards could also take care of him. If Little Prince An had not stayed so that Lin Qingyang could see his injuries, he would not even need Little Prince An.

"Take down the seats in the carriage, reassemble them, and let your young master put his legs on them." Prince Xiao An instructed the servants.

Zhuang Yunlin sat in the modified carriage. Although it was not as comfortable as his own bed, it was definitely more comfortable than an ordinary carriage.

Zhuang Weining and Lin Qingyang were sitting in the carriage of Prince An's Mansion, while the young Prince An and Zhuang Yunlin were in the same carriage.

Prince Xiao An is responsible for keeping an eye on Zhuang Yunlin.

Zhuang Yunlin's personal bodyguard Jin Guang was driving the carriage outside, very carefully, for fear of hitting stones. What if his young master got hurt again?

The car was driving very carefully and didn't dare to go too fast, so passers-by could overtake it.

Fortunately, the polo field is not far away, otherwise we would have to walk there until dark.

By the time we got back to Duke Qing's Mansion, it was almost dark.

Zhuang Weining got off the carriage of Prince An's Mansion first, and watched as the young Prince An got off another carriage first, followed by Zhuang Yunlin, who was hopping on one leg.