Tong Yan took one of the eight arrows at random and handed the rest to Qingzhi.

Although she has a great talent for pitching pots, after returning from the Linjiang Marquis Mansion, she still takes an hour out of her day to practice.

She walked to the throwing position, visually checked the distance from the pot, and found that it was about the same distance as usual, and she had a good idea.

The corners of An Le's mouth rose, looking like he was watching a good show, while Jiang Yao looked at Tong Yan with a clear gaze, as if she was worried about her.

Tonghui and Tongyue looked at her a little nervously, worried that she would miss a single arrow, provoke other people's jokes, and cause the entire Yongwang Mansion to be discussed.

Although Shuning knew Tong Yan's accuracy, she was inevitably a little worried, her hands were clenched into fists, she glanced at Mingyi next to her, but found that Mingyi was holding her chest with her hands calmly, without any nervousness, as if she already knew the result.

Yes, Tong Yan throws pots so well, and I don't know what I'm worried about. She smiled imperceptibly and relaxed.

Suddenly, a light breeze blew, and the vines above everyone's heads shook slightly, and even the blooming flowers shook off pieces of flying purple petals, like a brilliant rain of petals, falling on the stone floor, on the carved table, and even on the black and bright hair of these cardamom-like young girls.

And the "pavilion" set up by this shelf, surrounded by rattan like a curtain, also swayed slightly with the wind, has a poetic and picturesque fun.

The girls were all fascinated by this beautiful scenery, looking at these vines that supported the heavens and the earth, and some even stretched out their tender hands, wanting to catch these two falling petals.

Even Princess An Le, who was thinking about making things difficult, couldn't help but look up at these swinging vines, her small mouth opened slightly, and her beautiful eyes showed a glint of admiration.

Such a beautiful moment made Tong Yan, who was standing in the middle, lose her mind for a moment, and a few petals blown off her head fell on her hair and shoulders.

She quickly came to her senses and looked in the direction the wind was blowing with some concern.

The arrows used for pitching pots are all wooden, and they don't weigh much, some are light, and they are not like archery, and there is a bow that can emit great power, so there is wind, which still has some effect.

Fortunately, the wind soon stopped.

Everyone was excited and chattering about the dreamlike scenery just now, which was very lively.

Few people pay attention to Tong Yan anymore.

She was engrossed, staring straight at the mouth of the pot, and the plain hand holding the wooden arrow was gently raised, and with a dexterous wave, the arrow flew out of her hand, and was firmly inserted into the mouth of the pot, making a soft sound of "dang".

"Huh! Entered, entered! A faint, cheerful voice came from among the women.

Only then did everyone look at the amphora, and sure enough, an arrow was inserted in it.

Princess Anle didn't notice that Tong Yan raised her hand to throw, she looked at the wooden arrow in the pot and was a little stunned, raised her head and looked at Tong Yan again, and found that Tong Yan had already raised her hand and was about to throw the second one.

This Zhaoyang's luck is inevitably too good. An Le muttered in his heart.

Jiang Yao didn't expect Zhaoyang to be able to enter, she was still smiling, no different from An Le's thoughts, muttering in her heart that this Zhaoyang was just luckier.

Unexpectedly, Tong Yan gently and skillfully cast three or four in a row, and all of them hit the spout in the middle.

All the women were dumbfounded, if it weren't for Miss Liang to be the east, they might wonder if the county lord of Zhaoyang had learned something about this amphora pot and wooden arrows.

An Le looked a little stunned, and the smile on Miss Jiang San's face was a little unbearable.

Tong Yan didn't pause, she threw six arrows in one go, she took out the last two arrows directly from Qingzhi's hand, pinched one in each hand, opened one eye and closed one eye and aimed the two arrows at the pot, waved her arm and tried the strength.

Xu Mingyi patted Shuning excitedly, and said with a light in his eyes: "Tong Yan, don't you want to cast your ears?" ”

Tong Yan knew in her heart, only to see that she used both hands at the same time, throwing the swollen arrows of her left and right hands together, and the two arrows were like conjoined twins, drawing two identical arcs in the air and falling into the ears on both sides of the pot.

Unfortunately, this arrow is wooden after all, and if it is used too hard, it will inevitably bounce due to the impact when it falls to the bottom of the hard copper pot.

Seeing the two arrows bounce up, the bottom of the arrows was almost as high as the mouth of the ears.

An Le's face was overjoyed, staring closely at the arrow that was about to pop out, covering his mouth with a fan and whispering: "Come out, come out!" ”

Although Jiang Yao was not as obvious as An Le, she also showed a happy smile.

But Xu Mingyi patted Zhou Yujin firmly, and startled Zhou Yujin, she pointed to the mouth of the pot and said solemnly: "It is absolutely impossible to pop it up, I will give you the head of Xiang Shang when it pops up!" ”

This time, Zhou Yujin was directly scared, why was this Mingyi sister stunned?

Shuning shook her head with a smile.

I saw that the two arrows were getting shorter and shorter, until they were both leaning motionless on the inner walls of their ears.

Xu Mingyi clapped his hands, pointed to the pot, looked like he had already expected it, and said loudly: "Look, isn't it, I said that it is absolutely impossible to pop it up!" ”

The women whispered, and even looked at Tong Yan differently, but they heard someone exclaim: "She is worthy of being the daughter of His Royal Highness King Yong, what a tiger father and a dogless girl!" ”

The voice was a bit loud, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

Miss Yang watched in amazement as Tong Yan calmly turned around and went all the way back to her seat.

She pulled Tongyue's sleeve and asked curiously, "Your sister who suddenly appeared, when did you learn this hand, it's really amazing." ”

Tong Yue's gaze was glued to Tong Yan's body like glue, and when she suddenly heard her cousin's question, she could only look dazed, shook her head and muttered, "How do I know." ”

Miss Hu on the side sneered, and her voice was piercing: "Isn't it that your father only taught Zhaoyang and favored her, why can't you and Qingping do it?" ”

Tongyue's ears were slightly hot, and she argued: "My father doesn't have time to teach her, not to mention that this natural ability is not something that can be learned the day after tomorrow." She paused, reacted that Miss Hu was mocking her, and replied in an unkind tone: "Sister Hu doesn't like to play pitching the pot the most, why do you practice every day, but you haven't practiced this effect?" ”

Only then did Miss Hu realize her gaffe, she was shocked, and said secretly: You can't offend the county lord of Anping!

She lowered her head and hurriedly accompanied her, and said softly: "I'm not afraid that your father will be partial, let you be wronged, and hold grievances for you." ”

Only then did Tongyue feel a little more comfortable, and she looked at Miss Hu a little more pleasing to her eyes.