In the paddock, a soldier was riding on a running horse, only to see him quickly pull out a sharp arrow from the quiver behind his back, and only listen to the "whoosh"

With a bang, the sharp arrow shot at the red heart of the arrow target.

The soldiers in the audience cheered.

Qing'er and the maidservants walked lightly with tea.

At this time, it was Li Mao, the king of letters, who appeared on the field, and saw him jumping on a group of black horses with agility, and the horses ran up with four hooves in the air, and the momentum was magnificent, and suddenly, a sharp arrow shot fiercely at the red heart of the arrow target.

The soldiers shouted "yes"

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King Shu, who was sitting on the side, stroked his beard, and there was a scheming smile in his eyes.

In front of me, I saw Yan Danqing from a distance, painting in front of the set easel, he looked at the paddock, his expression was calm, his eyes were focused, and he seemed to grasp every subtle movement and every subtlety in the paddock.

Walking to Yan Danqing's side, Qing'er's eyes just met Yan Danqing's transferred gaze.

Suddenly, they looked at each other, smiled lightly, and had no words, but they knew each other and were safe.

The moment she hurriedly shifted her gaze, Qing'er's sincere gaze collided with a cold gaze, which seemed to be angry, resentful, and hateful, which made people shudder.

And this gaze came from Qing'er's unexpected, former friend Guo Jiayan.

Is he still mad at me, inexplicably.

Qing'er quickly shifted her gaze, as if she didn't see it, and walked forward with a peaceful attitude.

The emperor and queen sat in the middle, and the ministers and princes were on both sides.

Princess Rouran was by the queen's side.

Qing'er and all the maidservants walked over with tea and served tea to the emperor, the queen, and the princes and ministers.

The emperor took the tea handed by Qing'er, and his eyes never left the excitement of the paddock.

Qing'er stood on the emperor's side and waited.

On the paddock, Guo Jiayan is agile, mighty, and quite popular.

The Hummer is vigorous and galloping.

I saw Guo Jiayan's powerful arm quickly pull out the arrow, his eyes focused, "Whoosh"

With a bang, the arrow hit the bullseye steadily.

The soldiers shouted "yes"

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Just when everyone thought that Guo Jiayan was going to retreat, they saw his horse suddenly return, gallop past, three arrows launched, and hit the bull's-eye with steady and accurate shots, without exception.

Cheers from outside the paddock.

"Good! Good archery! ”

The emperor is happy.

Princess Rouran on the side was as happy as a little sparrow, shouting, "Cousin Jiayan is so powerful!" Queen Mother, look! ”

Empress Guo first turned her face to look at the emperor with a long face and great joy, and then smiled gently.

"Jiayan, this kid, archery skills are really good!"

"If all the soldiers of Datang are like this, why should I worry about Datang!"

The emperor is kind and happy.

Seeing that the emperor looked very good, all the ministers congratulated one after another.

"Father, the son also wants to show horse archery! Please grant it! ”

The prince hurriedly got up and stepped forward to salute.

"Since the crown prince is so interested, how can the father stop it. The father can also take this opportunity to observe the prince's archery skills and see if he is good! ”

The emperor agreed.

"Thank you, Father!"

"Father-in-law Chen, the royal horse who leads me is here!"

In an instant, a snow-white BMW was led out by Gonggong Chen, with snow-white coat, yellow satin saddle, and its thick and powerful limbs, which were ready to go.

"Your Majesty, that's your royal horse! Only when the emperor is hunting and riding, can he use it, I don't know why the emperor wants to take out the royal horse at this time. ”

The queen seemed to see something, and as if she had predicted something, she wanted to do something.