In the morning, the two of them went to the Imperial Martial Arts Grounds in the suburbs.
Zhao Junyan and Young Master Yang of the Yang Family, Yang Chenyi, happened to be there.
The four of them put their heads together and decided to go horse riding.
When a man is vexed, there's nothing more refreshing than galloping freely on horseback. The sound of the wind whistled past his ears. The vexing thoughts were gradually dispersed by the wind.
Zhao Junyao's horsemanship wasn't just for show.
In the end, even Xia Tingfeng was left half a mile behind.
Yang Chenyi and Zhao Junyan were about the same level, and they too were left half a mile behind by Xia Tingfeng.
But the gap between the four of them wasn't that big.
By the time they finished their ride, a full two Shi Chen had passed.
When he dismounted, Zhao Junyao's displeasure had completely dissipated, and he was in very high spirits.
