Drap Drap Drap.
The sound of horseshoes trodding on the grass of the Peony field.
On the second day of the Princes' competition, that day was horseback riding shooting a round ball in the centre of the field into a hole twice the size of the ball. The iron ball is wrapped in cloth of various colours, usually, the players consist of two groups with groups of five people each, but now the Princes compete individually for the ball in the middle of the field.
"Wow sis, it looks so fun, why has Ying never seen His Majesty play this before?" Bai Ying asked.
That day he and his two maidservants had prepared themselves well. Bai Ying's two maids dressed in small guards complete with head covers, stand by the pole at the side of the field. He has to enter the field no matter what even though he had to disguise himself for that, the competition is too good for him to be missed out.