"How is this possible? It is absolutely impossible, it is impossible to do such a neat connection with three arrows, even a father can't do it! ”

Guo Xueru's face was incredible, and he couldn't accept this fact even if he was killed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Guo Xueru's father's name is Guo Han, who used to be the guard of Hong Wuye, and was awarded the title of Marquis of Changbai because of his merits.

Changbai Marquis Guo Han is a master of archery skills to be able to serve by the side of Hong Wuye and resume military exploits.

But even so, Guo Han couldn't shoot three arrows at the same time and hit the target.

No matter what Guo Xueru thinks, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this 'archery' competition is won by King Han.

"Lord Fang, can you announce the result?" Zhu Song returned to the flower shed and said slowly.

"His Royal Highness's archery skills are excellent, and the lower officials admire him!" Fang Xiaoru's face turned pale, this result was not what he wanted, "The second 'archery' competition, I announce ......"

"Angel to!"

Just when Fang Xiaoru's voice had not yet landed, a voice that sounded extremely familiar to Zhu Song came in.

Stomp, stomp!

A group of soldiers in armor rushed into the back garden of the palace with neat steps.

"Huh? What's the situation?"

"Are they the Jingwei in the palace? Isn't it the personal guard next to the Lord Banzai?"

"What are these Jingwei doing when they come to Han Wangfu, they won't be here to arrest people, right?"

Seeing these fully armed and nearly 100 Jingwei, the celebrities, scholars, celebrities and talented women in the garden all became a little flustered.

However, the adults with official rank present did not show the slightest panic, but only had some curiosity on their faces.

"Geng Xuan, Fang Xiaoru, Huang Zicheng, Qi Tai...... Where are these adults?"

Tian Qianzhong, who has a serious face, has a gentle voice with a little sharpness on weekdays.

"Geng Xuan, Fang Xiaoru...... I've seen angels! ”

More than a dozen people, under the leadership of Geng Xuan and Fang Xiaoru, walked out in two teams and saluted Tian Duzhong.

Tian Qianzhong bowed slightly, and said: "Spread the word of the long live master!"

"Whoa......

The people whose names were named by Tian Duzhong knelt on the ground in unison, because it was an oracle, so it didn't matter if Zhu Song didn't kneel, they just needed to bow down.

"Fate Qi Tai, Fang Xiaoru, Huang Zicheng...... Go to the palace to face the saint immediately, there must be no mistake! ”

"Obey the order!"

Fang Xiaoru and the others knocked on the leader's decree, and originally they stood up and wanted to say something to Zhu Song, but Tian Qianzhong didn't give them a chance at all, and directly led the Jingwei guards, almost holding them away, and rushed towards the direction of the palace.

"Yes, it seems that today's competition can't be compared!" Zhu Song watched the Jingwei take them away with some unfinished feelings, and there was a little regret in his voice.

The people who were judges were all brought into the palace by Tian Qianzhong, this gentleman's six arts are better than a fart!

"It's really a plan that can't catch up with the changes!"

Xie Zhen stood up like a little adult, with his ingenuity, he had already seen that Yanhua was with Fang Xiaoru.

This is clearly a game, a game against King Han, but fortunately, this game was broken by the emperor, and once again let His Royal Highness King Han out of the limelight.

"Oh, what do you see?" Zhu Song turned his head to look at Xie Zhenqi and asked.

"I ......"

Just as Xie Zhen was about to speak, Zhu Huixuan, who had jumped out, jumped out, "Uncle Song, at such a distance, you even shot three arrows at once, and all of them hit the red heart, it's really amazing!" ”

"It's nothing powerful" Zhu Song smiled and touched Zhu Huixuan's head, and suddenly remembered an extremely pretentious sentence, and said: "Only the hand is familiar!"

"Oh!" The little guy didn't understand this, but nodded confusedly.

……

"It seems that today's comparison of the six arts can only be done here!"

After a few more words, and sent a few little guys away, Zhu Song came back to his senses and said to Yanhua and the others who had been waiting in the flower shed.

"Even if it is called by Long live, we can't wait, so we can only choose to compete with His Highness another day!"

Wang Wenwen thought he was talking to him, and replied to Zhu Song a little proudly, and at the end he had a provocative expression.

Zhu Song didn't like him at all, and continued to say to Yanhua: "Miss Yanhua, I disappointed you this time!"

"What did Your Highness say, it's that Yanhua is too arrogant!" Compared with Wang Wen, Yanhua breathed a sigh of relief, "Today, I can hear another amazing work of His Royal Highness, Yanhua is worth the trip!" ”

"You can think so, it's so much more polite than some guys who claim to be merry and talented!"

Zhu Song glanced at Wang Yu, who was unconvinced, and said: "Miss Yanhua, Miss Huang, this king wants to warn you with a word, as the so-called close to Zhu is red and close to ink is black, you must be cautious and cautious when interacting with people in the future!"

Hey, as soon as Zhu Song finished saying this, Wang Wenwen and the other scholars became quite ugly, but Zhu Song didn't say that it was them by name, and they could only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly.

Yanhua knew what Zhu Song meant, to be honest, she didn't want to be with these people if she could, but these people were all found by Qi Tai in advance, and Yanhua couldn't refuse.

Now that the competition is canceled, she will not offend His Royal Highness King Han, and the most important thing is that she doesn't have to be between Caitou and marry someone she has never met.

So, Yanhua nodded to Zhu Song, and Yingying saluted: "Your Highness, Yanhua has a reluctant request, and please ask Your Highness to agree!"

"You say!" Zhu Song said.

"Can Your Highness teach Yanhua the tunes of "Funeral Flower Yin" the day before yesterday, "Vain Eyebrows" and today's "Waiting for a Thousand Years"?"

Seeing that Zhu Song frowned when he heard this, Yanhua hurriedly said: "Your Highness, Yanhua has no other meaning, but in Yanhua's opinion, these songs are heavenly songs, if Yanhua can't learn them, won't she regret this life?"

"Hmm!" Zhu Song was silent for a long time and said, "Okay"

Yanhua was overjoyed, and said: "Thank Your Highness for the song!"

"Don't rush to thank you just yet!" Zhu Song waved his hand and said: "There are also conditions for this king to pass on these tunes to you, if you learn these songs, you need to play them in Tianxian Tower for a month, if you agree, this king will write down the score and hand it to you later, if you don't agree, then please leave!"

According to Zhu Song's thoughts, since you Yanhua lost the Tianxian Building in your hand to him, the Tianxian Building will be his.

Don't you want to learn these tunes, well, first give Lao Tzu a month's free work to help Tianxian Lou earn popularity, and then you can leave.

It's just Zhu Song's idea!

What about Yanhua? On the contrary, she began to be grateful to Zhu Song.

In Yanhua's opinion, His Royal Highness King Han is clearly perfecting her and finding her under the stairs.

After all, Tianxian Lou used to be her industry, and for Tianxian Lou, Yanhua poured too much emotion, and a month was enough for Yanhua to vent this kind of feelings.

"Your Highness, Yanhua agrees!" The corners of Yanhua's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at Zhu Song inexplicably.

"Smack!"

Zhu Song, who couldn't figure it out, simply didn't think about it and clapped his hands heavily, attracting the attention of everyone in the garden:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm really sorry today, the poetry meeting has only been open for more than half an hour and is about to end, but you don't have to leave in a hurry, this king has prepared some elegant songs, after lunch, you will leave again, okay?"

"Your Highness is thoughtful!"

"Today there is a song "Waiting for a Thousand Years", and we have no regrets!"

When all the men and women of the garden heard this, they all became reconciled.

Zhu Song's words are actually already announcing the end of today's poetry meeting, after all, Emperor Laozi's disturbance has made the people in the garden feel that something major has happened.

Everyone was thinking about what was going on with these close ministers, and where did they still have the heart to enjoy the little song and eat?

Just when Zhu Song wanted to say a few more polite words to everyone in the garden, a Jinyi guard who stayed by Zhu Song's side and was in charge of his security guard, walked over quickly, and said in Zhu Song's ear:

"Your Highness, those adults in the garden are here again!"

"Oh?"

Thinking of Fang Caitian Duzhong's recall of Fang Xiaoru and others, Zhu Song's heart moved slightly, called Bai Fulai to give a few words, and followed the brocade guard to the study of the middle courtyard.