Song Mo followed the prestige and saw Dong Qi, the son of Guangenbo.

He is slender, handsome, wearing a phoenix-winged helmet, wearing a blue-woven golden cloud silk skirt with fish scales and leaf armor, and he is also quite mighty.

The prince looked at the gray armor on his body and said strangely: "You are ......?"

He bowed his head slightly and said respectfully: "The minister also participated in the cavalry shooting of the Autumn Wai this year. ”

Dong Qi received an errand in Jin Wuwei.

The prince nodded.

Shen Qing looked around Dong Qi with a smile: "Your armor is good." ”

Empress Shen came from a humble background, and the Shen family was made a marquis because of her relatives. None of the noble children in Kyoto took Shen Qing seriously, so Shen Qing didn't live with those noble children. But there are two exceptions. One is Song Mo - he treats people a little indifferently, and treats everyone the same, and Shen Qing's chapter 135 competition (plus more pink tickets) has nothing to complain about. One is Dong Qi - he is exquisite, and he is good friends with everyone, and Shen Qing's relationship with him is much better than that of ordinary people.

"This is specially ordered for me from Tianzhou," Dong Qi said with a smile, "If you like it, Ming'er will help you order a pair." ”

The armor produced in Tianzhou, Guangxi, has always been supplied to the army, and it is very troublesome for Shen Qing to get one, but it is easy for Dong Qi, who is in charge of the Guangxi Health Institute, to be the governor of the right army and the governor of the five armies.

Shen Qing was overjoyed when he heard this, and said unceremoniously: "Then I might as well be respectful!" ”

The crown prince's brows furrowed slightly.

Talking and laughing with Shen Qing, Dong Qi, who didn't seem to pay attention to the prince, said with a smile: "I secretly ordered it under the banner of my father, don't say it when the time comes." ”

The prince's face really improved when he heard this.

Gu Yu looked at it and pouted.

Song Mo glanced at Gu Yu.

Gu Yu immediately regained his previous respect.

Only Shen Qing didn't know anything. The gray armor was worried there before it arrived: "Then how can I say it?" ”

Gu Yu looked at the sky.

Dong Qichu smiled narrowly: "Let's just say that it is the one hundred and thirty-fifth chapter competition from Song Da (plus more for pink tickets)." ”

The crown prince, Shen Qing and Gu Yu were all stunned.

Song Mo said lightly, "Yes."

He was serious, and he made the scene extremely strict, without the slightest taste of ridicule.

Shen Qing couldn't help groaning: "God's gift, can't you just order at will?" No wonder others call you Song Da. ”

The prince laughed.

A group of well-dressed young men walked through the sergeants who were about to patrol the defense.

They are all sons of noble families. Because of the autumn circumference, there is no such strictness as usual.

Everyone saluted the prince one after another.

The prince greeted them warmly.

Everyone's name is remembered, everyone's situation is understood. The content of the conversation included "I heard that your wife fell and retired, is she better", "Are you still used to being an errand in Jinwuwei", "Has the date of marriage been set...... Everyone who was asked looked like a spring breeze.

Song Mo glanced at Gu Yu.

Gu Yu grinned at Song Mo.

Everyone supported the prince and went to the prince's tent.

Only Gu Yu and Dong Qi were left in front of Song Mo's account.

The three of them stood on their feet.

Seven or eight young sergeants in fat jackets, with chain mail and broadswords at their waists, walked towards this side: "Is this the camp of the prince of England?" We are the right and right sentinels of the Fifth Army Battalion, and this year we were called to participate in the cavalry shooting in the Autumn Wai, and we have come to pay a special visit to the British prince. The speaker's gaze turned between the three of them, and finally fell on Dong Qi's body, "I have long heard of the young heroes of the British princess, and I will see you today." True to its name......"

Before the man's words were spoken, Dong Qi's face was already white and red for a while, and he was about to say something, when someone shouted "Song Zishi" and suppressed Dong Qi's voice. "You seem to be a little taller than you were last year. This year, my Lao Yin is not qualified to participate in the cavalry and archery of Qiuwei, and I brought a few juniors to say hello to you, you can be careful, don't lose the emperor's deputy commander Jin Wuwei. The man who spoke was eight feet tall, covered in flesh, and trembling as a bear, and he laughed loudly, followed by five or six young men who were full of ambition.

This person's name is Ma Youming. is the son of Ma Yichao, the chief soldier of Xuantong, who is on an errand in the Shenshu camp. Four years ago, he won the first place in Qiuwei, but the nine-year-old Song Mo became the focus of everyone's attention, and his first name was left alone. The following year, he lost to Song Mo by one stone. Ignored again; In the third year, he was again in second place.

He was promoted to the deputy general of the Shen Shu Battalion this year, how could he compete with these young people for the ranks.

Seeing Gu Yu, Ma Youming smiled and said, "Little girl, you have come to see the excitement with the prince again!" ”

Gu Yu was so angry that his face was crooked, and he jumped up and scolded, foul language, and stunned these men who were beaten in the barracks.

Ma Youming didn't hear it, so he stepped forward to salute Song Mo, and pulled a seventeen or eighteen-year-old guy behind him, and said: "Lord Shizi, this kid's name is Jiang Yi, he is the son of the commander of Dengzhou Wei, and he has a family history, and our Shenshu Camp is counting on him to win the championship." ”

Song Mo returned the salute and nodded towards Jiang Yi with a smile.

The person who had spoken to Dong Qi before was suddenly a little sluggish, and after a while, he looked at Song Mo with wide eyes: "You, you are the prince of the British Mansion." ”

Song Mo nodded.

Ma Youming had already grabbed Song Mo's shoulder: "It's rare for us to see each other once, go to your tent to drink." He walked past Dong Qi without a dust.

The people of the fifth military battalion blew up the pot.

"How can you be so young?"

"Really? Look at him like that, I'm afraid that he has never done heavy work, how can he get the first place? ”

"A boy is a hero!"

Dong Qi's face was gloomy as if it was about to rain, and he quietly left Song Mo's tent...... Song Mojiao was just watching the battle for the next two days of hunting, and it wasn't until the third day of the archery competition began that he changed his uniform and appeared on the school grounds.

Song Mo's mount Fit is a thousand-mile horse, and he has a congenital advantage, and he has no objections and no suspense in the results of the three horses that are fast to the second place, and he has won the first place in equestrianism.

Archery begins. He was scheduled to play in the final round.

At the other end, stood Dong Qi.

He smiled and nodded at Song Mo quietly, but his eyes were as cold as frost.

Song Mo smiled and focused on archery.

Soon. The chamberlain blew the horn.

The game begins.

At the beginning, Song Mo was very steady, and his arrows hit the target. But it can be more and later. The more he made mistakes, and the more an arrow hit the target, he was afraid that he would miss if he was in a trance.

The people in the stands couldn't help but let out a "huh", sat up straight, and looked at the school field nervously, including the emperor and the British Duke and Guangenbo.

Song Mo may also have sensed that he was in a bad state, so he didn't continue to shoot. Instead, he closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths before he began to raise his bow and strings.

The next few arrows were shot well.

Despite this, the results came out, and Song Mo came in second.

In first place is Dong Qi.

He is the second noble son to win the first honor in 60 years after Song Mo.

In third place is Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi looked at Song Mo. I feel sorry for him - Song Mo only lost one arrow to Dong Qi.

And Dong Qiyu stood there proudly, his eyebrows could not hide his high spirits, and his father's words sounded in his ears: "...... In the past, I didn't let me participate in the cavalry archery in Qiuwei because you didn't have the certainty of defeating Song Mo, and going to participate in the cavalry shooting in Qiuwei was just a stepping stone for Song Mo. This time is different, if something happens to the Jiang family, it is impossible for Song Mo not to be affected. Can you win the championship? Can you defeat Song Mo in one fell swoop? It's all up to you! ”

Now, he is finally standing in front of Song Mo.

From the stands, the emperor roared angrily: "Bring in Song Mo's little rabbit cub." How did he compete? I can shoot better than him with my eyes closed......"

Song Mo was called in.

"Stinky boy. What are you doing at home these days? The emperor's voice echoed deafeningly on the school field, "What are you doing these days?" Do you know that you lost my deputy commander of the Golden Guard? ”

Song Mo admitted his mistake in a low voice.

There was silence inside and outside the school grounds.

The emperor will scold the crown prince, the king of Liao, Wang Yuan, and even the queen, but he will never scold the cabinet minister, Hou Bo Gongqing, but this time. scolded Song Mo.

Everyone's eyes fell on Song Mo with envy.

Dong Qi was stunned.

What's the use of him taking first place?

At this time, what the emperor cared about and what the princes and ministers looked at was Song Mo...... On the way back, Song Yichun and his son sat in the same carriage.

"Why don't you discuss me about such a big matter?" He was anxious and angry, his face flushed, "If the emperor thinks that I instigated you to test the emperor, can our father and son still get out of the arms today?" You're thirteen years old this year, so why are you still like a three-year-old child, ignorant! ”

Song Mo smiled apologetically at his father.

Song Yichun sighed and said, "You can't do this again in the future, you know?" If something happens to your uncles, we should help, but we can't put our own house in it. Everything, you have to have a ......" all the way back to the British Mansion.

As soon as I stepped into the door of the upper room, I heard Jiang's suppressed crying.

Jiang has always been strong in trouble.

Song Yichun and Song Mo both looked tense and quickly stepped into the upper room.

Jiang Shi lay on the concubine's couch and cried like a gossamer, and the maids and daughters-in-law who served her also cried heartbreakingly.

Hearing the movement, she raised her head, and her tears fell even more urgently: "Third brother, he died of illness!" ”

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Song Mo's ears buzzed, and it took him half a day to hear the sounds around him clearly.

The third uncle, who is known as the think tank, has passed away, and there is no one to pass on the torch. Leaving the fifth uncle who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, what should the Jiang family do? What about those young disciples who were exiled to Tielingwei with their third uncle?

In a trance, he heard his father's slightly hesitant voice: "Look, do you want to let Tianci go to Liaodong?" Under the pretext of going to the funeral to meet the King of Liao, please take more care of the relationship between the fifth brother? ”

The boys over the age of five of the Jiang family were all exiled to Tielingwei, and the others followed Mrs. Mei back to their hometown, and there was not even a person who could support the coffin!

Jiang Shi looked at her husband gratefully and nodded heavily.

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It's too sleepy, and the typo will only be caught tomorrow...... Update to make up tomorrow!

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