Chapter Eighty-Seven: Sweeping the capital
None of the sons and daughters who played later had ever hit the target against Mo Zilan, and the female dependents were a little lacking in interest, and they all stared at Yang Zhaowu, who was the last to play. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
There are several female dependents, although I heard my father and brother mention how good he is, and he was successfully promoted, which can be called both civil and military. But I have never seen it with my own eyes, and now I can finally enjoy it with my own eyes, wouldn't it be a wish, and everyone is grateful, the whim of the saint archery competition.
Yang Zhaowu was a little difficult to ride a tiger at this time, it was good for Zilan to be in the limelight, but when he came on the field, didn't he rob him of his prestige?
Unexpectedly, he hesitated when he appeared, which made the saint think that he thought it was too difficult. Therefore, the oracle of the saint was recruited: there is a decree in the saint, and after Yang Zhaowu is the gate, it should be more difficult. The inner servants who ordered the target to be replaced by the guards of the forbidden army, and those who ordered Yang Zhaowu to miss the target were rewarded!
Now, the audience is even more boiling!
King Jing, the son of the Nine Emperors, who is not very proficient in riding and archery, stood with Zeng Haojie, and frowned when he heard this: "My father really has high hopes for him." ”
Zeng Haojie smacked his tongue and said: "It's already difficult to shoot live targets on horseback,The saint still thinks the eunuchs are running slowly,Let the forbidden army guards carry the target。 Now Yang Zhaowu is finished, he is embarrassed, those guards are running faster than rabbits! ”
"That's not necessarily, it is said that General Weiyuan has the archery skills of piercing Yang in a hundred steps, this Yang Zhaowu is carefully taught by him, maybe, he can be better than the blue. Haojie,Let's wait and see,Let your sister take a good look。 "The Nine Emperors have always been suspicious of Yang Zhaowu's delay in rewarding Yang Zhaowu after the palace change, if not, he doesn't want to be of great use, or he has too high hopes for him, and he doesn't want to reward him.
Zeng Haojie glanced at the female dependents,Said with a smile:"Yan'er is at the front!" I hope that Yang Zhaowu can show his skills and make Yan'er tempted? ”
The eyes of the whole arena were staring at Yang Zhaowu, and they saw that he was tall and handsome, dressed in a dark color suit, only embroidered with dark green bamboo leaves on the neckline and cuffs. He has a strong waist, a broad back, strong arms, strong long legs, and a pair of riding boots on his feet.
On Yang Zhaowu's head, he also used a white jade crown to tie his hair, which made his sideburns look like a knife, and his sword eyebrows were slender and black. Looking at his high nose, sexy lips, angular contours and fair skin, if he were not riding on a horse, he would clearly be a gentle and elegant noble son. It is worthy of being the son of Tanhualang, who swept thousands of girls in the capital back then!
Zeng Ruoyan was a little moved, the white jade crown that the person was also wearing on his head, like herself, had a secret joy in her heart. I secretly thought that if he could hit the target with an arrow after a while, he would be willing to try it himself, after all, it would be more difficult for him.
After Yang Zhaowu saw the signal from the chamberlain, he grabbed the belly of the horse, and the wind rushed out like an arrow from the string.
Looking at this time, his eyes on horseback were focused, his movements were confident and chic, and he swept away the gentle and elegant feeling just now, and the whole person was like a cheetah, vigorous and aggressive. The strong male atmosphere, unconsciously overflowing, provoked the female relatives to be fascinated, and the screams were deafening.
Zeng Ruoyan watched him ride a horse and gallop, his dark clothes fluttering in the wind, and his heroic and uninhibited, but also confident in his chest, deeply moved her! She couldn't help but cheer loudly, waving her arms vigorously and screaming.
The wind was so fast that others couldn't see his target action clearly, and he quickly finished a lap and returned to the starting point.
Yang Zhaowu pulled the reins slightly, and the two front legs of the wind were raised high. Under the sun, Yang Zhaowu's side face carved out like a ghostly axe is deeply imprinted in the hearts of all the female dependents.
Everyone was still in shock, and the inner servant came to report: Back to the saint, Yang Shen led the arrow to hit the target, and the heart was all in the heart!
The whole arena was silent, waiting for the guards of the forbidden army to carry the arrow targets in front of the saint, only to see ten arrow targets lined up, each arrow hit the heart!
The Holy Dragon Yan was delighted, and praised loudly: "Good! Yang Qing's family really lived up to my expectations! Reward! Rewards! ”
At this time, the audience was boiling, like thunder, and the ladies in the boudoir were even more hoarse.
Waiting for Yang Zhaowu, Mo Zilan, and Qin Zhonghua, the second young master of the Chun Palace, to come forward to receive the reward. All kinds of purses and sachets were like a torrential rain, splitting his head and covering his face and smashing towards Yang Zhaowu, accompanied by various screams, which made Yang Zhaowujun's face flush and at a loss.
In the subsequent autumn hunt, there was nothing more exciting than archery that day, and people were still discussing it until they returned to Beijing after the autumn hunt.
After returning to Beijing, the door of the Minghui County Lord's Mansion was almost broken by the matchmaker, and there were countless lobbyists or daughters who came to the door.
Yang Zhaowu has already hid in the forward battalion, but he still can't stop the frenzy of media. Old General Yang's old friends, and the robe Ze also asked to see him twice in three days, and the invitation made General Yang cry and laugh.
The forward battalion can't hide, so let's go to the palace. Yang Zhaowu didn't expect that the enthusiasm of the harem concubines was even more terrifying. In those three days, as long as the concubines who were qualified to summon their relatives, they all worked hard to summon all the school-age daughters of their mother's family into the palace, and wandered around the palace all day long, wanting to meet Yang Zhaowu by chance. In the end, even the saint was annoyed, and when he went to that palace, he begged the saint to give his maiden daughter to marry Yang Zhaowu. The Holy Lord feigned anger and drove him out of the palace.
The General's Mansion and the County Lord's Mansion couldn't go back, the forward battalion was exposed again, and he was driven out of the palace again, and Yang Zhaowu finally hid in the Zhengyang Palace, his grandfather's house.
But my grandfather was not a good one, and he actually invited the daughters of Chun Wangfu, Pingyang Marquis Mansion, Guangyan Marquis Mansion and Shenjian Marquis Mansion to come to the palace to enjoy the flowers. Yang Zhaowu finally climbed over the wall and rode out of the city on a blast wind.
When he got farther and farther away from Beijing, Yang Zhaowu found that he didn't bring a retinue with him and didn't tell his family, so he ran out of Beijing. Moreover, the wind was actually heading towards Jinling City, maybe this road was too familiar, and the wind ran straight onto this road.
At night, staying in the post station, Yang Zhaowu hesitated. Is it to fight the horse back to Beijing, or to go to Jinling by mistake?
Going back to Beijing is going to be annoyed again, it's better to go back to the old house in Jinling to hide, anyway, the day after tomorrow is, the birthday of my sister on September 19, I didn't accompany her last year, and I am free this year, so I will return her to a happy birthday!
After thinking about it, Yang Zhaowu slept beautifully, went on the road the next day, and returned to Jinling City in the evening.
Yang Zhaowu felt that if he said goodbye to April, it was like the streets were a little unfamiliar.
When I returned to Yang's Mansion and knocked on the door for a long time, an old servant Genbo came out, and when I saw the young master, I thought I was dazzled. He shuddered and said, "Young Master, why are you back?" ”
Yang Zhaowu didn't say much, and told him to fetch water and wash, and he had to take a bath all the way. didn't bring a change of clothes, but fortunately, there were some old clothes in the bedroom cage, Yang Zhaowu turned them out and changed them after bathing.
The house had been unoccupied for a long time, and there was ash everywhere, so Yang Zhaowu instructed Genbo to put the food in the garden. Next door from the Xie Mansion came the noisy sound of people and lanterns, Yang Zhaowu looked at the crescent moon in the treetops, looked down at his old clothes, and suddenly felt as if he had returned to the past.
The bottom of my heart is extremely quiet and serene, as if all my troubles are scattered with the wind, and I feel refreshed and extremely happy.
Yang Zhaowu had a happy meal, and wanted to play a song to let his sister know that he was back. He could imagine that Sister Xin's ecstatic appearance would immediately rush to the bottom of the wall and jump to her feet.
But I searched through the bedroom and study, but I couldn't find a flute, so I had to do it, it was too late at night, or come to the door tomorrow to congratulate!