Ouyang Shaochen took out a white silk handkerchief and gently wiped off the melon juice that was accidentally touched on murongxue's hand. The tiny appearance made mu Liufeng puff at the corners of his mouth and showed his love. They couldn't go to show where no one was there. They wanted to show it in front of him. What they wanted was to stimulate him

Standing not far away, ye Yichen looks over a famous guest and sees Murong Xue. She is bathed in the sun, eating melons and fruits one mouthful at a time. Her movements are very slow, but she shows a kind of elegance and nature emanating from her bones. When ye Yichen looks at her, she is slightly lost

Cheng Guogong came forward and said with a smile: "congratulations on the birthday of Lord Jing at the age of thirty-eight. Why did he invite so few guests?"

"It's better to keep a low profile if things happen frequently in Prince Jing's residence." Prince Jing said low and his eyes were dark. Because of Qin YuYan's death, Prince Jing's mansion became a residence for people to talk about after dinner. At this time, the birthday banquet of Lord Jing should not be too publicized.

Duke Cheng nodded his head and changed the topic wisely: "Prince Jing is 18 years old. He is old enough to get married and have children. Do you have a favorite woman?"

Night Yichen suddenly looked back, his eyes flashed, low way: "not yet!"

"No, it doesn't matter. Lord Jing is still young. You can look for it slowly!" Cheng Guogong smiles with a smile: ye Yichen, murongxue and Qin Yuyan know about the triangular love relationship between them. Especially, after Qin YuYan's death, ye Yichen is not in the mood to talk about marriage

Ye Yichen pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "eighteen years old is not too young, and we should get married and have children. Today is my father's birthday. Let's choose a princess Jing for the king."

Cheng Guogong was stunned and said in a deep voice, "Lord Jing, marriage is a big deal, you can't play games!"

"I am serious, not joking!" Night Yichen word by word, the bottom of the eyes flashing a rare dignified color.

The old prince of Jing fixed to look at the night Yichen, the dark light at the bottom of his eyes surged. After a long time, he said, "you Have you figured it out? "

"I think so clearly!" Night Yichen nodded heavily, and her sharp eyes were deep like a pool.

The old prince Jing's lips moved, and a thousand words came to his mouth, which finally turned into a sigh: "well, how are you going to choose Princess Jing?"

Night Yichen slightly sideways, saw not far away that woman eating melons and fruits, the corner of her mouth curved a touch of invisible smile: "I want to find a woman who is both literati and martial arts as imperial concubine!"

Xie Chenggong and Cheng Guogong looked at each other: all the friends who came to the banquet today were the friends of Lord Jinglao. Each of them was an important official of the imperial court. Their daughters were dignified and beautiful, talented, and proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. However, few of them knew martial arts, because the women of Qingyan Kingdom did not advocate martial arts

"The request of Lord Jing is special."

Night Yichen smile: "in this world, there must be women who can meet this special requirement."

Xie Chenggong, the Duke of Chengguo, looked at his nose and his heart. When a son of another family gets married, he can marry whatever he likes. They can't control it and can't ask more questions. However, "how is Prince Jing going to test women's martial arts?"

You can't find some bodyguards to fight against a woman who knows martial arts in the yard!

Ye Yichen pondered for a moment and said, "it's not right for a woman to use force in full view of the public. It's better to change archery. Hang three apples in the yard and shoot three apples. The one who raises the arrow the least is the princess of this king."

"That's a good idea!" Cheng Guogong nodded gently: Archery is also a kind of martial arts. Archery is equal to measuring martial arts. Moreover, women of noble families like to throw pots, which is not much different from archery. Fortunately, they can shoot apples

"This matter, please thank the prime minister, Cheng Guogong to keep it secret, so as not to surprise all of you." The sound of night dust exhorts.

"It's nature!" Premier Xie, Duke Cheng nodded his head gently. Many people in the capital coveted the throne of Princess Jing. If this method of selecting concubines was disclosed, the palace of Prince Jing would surely be full of people, or it would be better to do it quietly

Housekeeper Wang went to the garden and commanded four or five servants to hang three apples more than ten meters away, and ordered 45 maidens to stand still with bows and arrows.

"What is this about?" The guests didn't know, so they couldn't help asking.

Wang's housekeeper said with a smile: "this is old prince Jing, the entertainment he prepared for everyone. Shooting apples with bows and arrows, shooting down three apples with the least number of arrows, is the final winner and can get the mysterious reward from Lord Jing..."

People's eyes lit up: "mysterious reward? What mysterious reward? "

"Don't let the cat out of the bag. You'll know when you win." Steward Wang smiles, mysterious.

People's curiosity was aroused in an instant, and they all stepped forward to shoot the apple with bows and arrows.

Some young masters are good at archery. They shoot an apple with one arrow, and three with three arrows. However, the nobles have less strength. Some of them can't even open their bows. They have spent a lot of effort to miss an apple. They are very depressed.Mu Liufeng sat lazily behind the long table, sipping the wine, watching the childe, the gold arched: "there are several three arrows shooting down three apples, they are even, but they are not top notch, can not get that mysterious reward, Ouyang Shaochen, do you want to try?"

"No interest!" Ouyang Shaochen didn't want to think about it, but refused!

Mu Liufeng picks eyebrows. Well, the good things in Xiaoyao Palace are only a lot more than those in Prince Jing's mansion. Ouyang Shaochen is not interested in the reward given by Prince Jing's mansion

"Mu Liufeng, why don't you go archery?" Murong snow raises eyebrows and looks at mu Liufeng.

"I'm not interested either." Mu Liufeng shook his head carelessly: what the jingwangfu asked is that the winner should shoot down three apples with the least number of arrows.

Ordinary people can shoot three apples only by holding one arrow and shooting one arrow. If you want to win, you must raise two arrows or shoot down the apple once. In other words, you have to shoot two arrows at a time, or three arrows at a time, and the arrow should hit the apple. This is a test of Archery

"Whoosh!" Two sharp arrows shot out at the same time. One shot the apple, and the other fell to the ground. The golden face of the arrow was slightly gloomy: the two arrows were clearly adjusted, and one arrow pointed at an apple, how could it miss

Her eyes congealed. She picked up two sharp arrows, tied the bow steadily, and shot at the remaining two apples. She only heard the two "whoosh" sound. One arrow hit the apple, and the other fell to the ground

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