"Langlang," Shen Ningning whispered, "there are too many people today. I originally wanted to bring you along to cheer on Sister Jiang Zhi, but with so many people here, I'm afraid if you showed up, no one would be in the mood for the matches anymore."
The Black Wolf King snorted in dissatisfaction, but ultimately listened to Shen Ningning and lay back down in the carriage.
Shen Ningning smiled sweetly, leaving some soup bones, fresh water, and fruit for it and Wolf Three.
Then she said to Chen Ye, "Brother Chen, please take the carriage somewhere else. Jiang Zhi and I are heading in first."
Chen Ye nodded and took up the reins. "Go on ahead, Commandery Princess. You can leave everything here to me."
At the entrance to the Horse Racing Field, two stern-looking squads from the Zhenbei Army were taking registrations.
There was one on the left and one on the right. Those competing in the matches went to the left to register their identity with a jade slip.
