For a while, everyone's eyes in the stands were on Shen Yulin.

He slowly walked to the emperor's side, and his eyes fell on Song Qingci on the field.

Compared with the four heroic men next to her, her figure looks very thin and slender, but her back is straight, and she has a stubbornness that does not admit defeat.

"The princess will not leave the arena. For a military man, running away is more shameful than being killed or wounded. ”

Song Qingci? Soldier?

The emperor was stunned at first, but soon figured out that Song Qingci had been in the forbidden army for just ten days, and she had already regarded herself as a soldier and demanded herself with the spirit of a soldier.

Well, this is his good daughter!

The emperor's love for Song Qingci was mixed with admiration for the first time.

Sure enough, Song Qingci on the field turned a blind eye to everyone's gaze and calmly raised his bow.

The Fourth Arrow –

Still in the red heart.

On the contrary, the other four lost their heads in archery because of their uncertainty, and three of them did not shoot the heart.

Song Qingci's delicate body was as steady as Mount Tai, as if he couldn't feel the pain in his palm, and his eyes were only staring at the red heart of the arrow target in the distance.

She's got to win!

The fifth arrow, the sixth arrow......

Song Qingci's score gradually stood out among several people, and the more so, the more panicked the other four became.

Seeing this, the noble concubine finally couldn't sit still, and said sharply: "Could it be that those soldiers deliberately let the eldest princess go?" How could she possibly win against the well-trained Praetorian soldiers? ”

Zhao Chenggang wanted to open his mouth to defend Song Qingci, but overheard Song Chaoye say: "What the noble concubine said is wrong, in normal times, the eldest sister may not be able to win against the soldiers of the forbidden army." But today's open competition, Father Emperor Long Wei is here, and the soldiers are inevitably nervous and unable to play their best strength. ”

Concubine Gao was stunned, when did the eldest prince stand on Song Qingci's side?

Unexpectedly, Song Xuren also nodded and said: "Yes, the eldest sister is the princess of the Heavenly Family, she is used to seeing big scenes, she is not nervous, and she can naturally play better." ”

Recently, he can often bring his wife and children into the palace to get close to the emperor, all relying on Song Qingci's help, on the other hand, the noble concubine not only can't help him, but she is also detained in Fengzao Palace.

Song Xuren thought about it, the noble concubine couldn't fight Song Qingci, and it was better to win her over the latter.

After that, he raised his chin towards the new concubine Di Feiyu, "The little concubine is also a military person, he should know this truth, right?" ”

At the last family banquet in the Great Prince's Mansion, Song Qingci was very unkind to the two new concubines.

Di Feiyu was resentful, but he didn't dare to show it in front of the emperor, so he could only respond, "The two highnesses are right, archery cares about peace of mind, and when the heart is chaotic, the hands will tremble, and the arrow will naturally lose its accuracy." ”

Everyone speaks for Song Qingci!

Concubine Gao's face turned pale, and she almost fainted when she remembered the military order she had made.

The emperor was very satisfied with their explanation, and rarely laughed, "Well said, this must be the reason!" My big girl has suffered, and it is only when I win that I deserve. ”

After the ten arrows were fired, the internal supervisor who reported the target quickly calculated the result, "Ninety-seven points for the eldest princess, second place!" ”

After all, her skills are not solid, there are two arrows that missed the heart but are not far away, while the other four people almost hit every time on weekdays, but this time someone is not as good as Song Qingci.

They were convinced.

Now you can ask Song Qingci to come back to take medicine, Chi Jianghui went to invite Song Qingci on the order of the emperor, and suddenly saw the slender figure on the field flickering, like catkins falling lightly in the wind.

"Celestia fainted!"

The women and relatives on the field stood up one after another, and some people exclaimed, and the emperor didn't care about anything, and stumbled away holding the hand of the inner supervisor.

Everyone surrounded Song Qingci, the emperor was heartbroken, and the noble concubine secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she fainted, without her, others would not force themselves to learn to bark without opening a pot, and their face was saved.

Song Qingci, who was lying on the ground, was noisy in her ears, and in second place, she was the top three......

When she relaxed after hearing the ranking, she saw that the blood had soaked half of her forearm, and she felt a piercing pain in her palm.

She fainted in pain, and vaguely heard the voice of the imperial doctor: "The eldest princess is the wound is too painful, and she fainted because she was weak from hard work for days, so she was sent back to bed rest after bandaging the wound." ”

The inner eunuchs came with soft rattan chairs to send Song Qingci back to the dormitory to rest, and the emperor led everyone to get out of the way.

Only Zhao Cheng was inopportunely in the middle.

"Commander Zhao?"

Chi Jianghui reminded in surprise, and suddenly saw Zhao Cheng purse his lips, as if making a major decision, and stretched out his hand to pinch Song Qingci's face.

"Commander Zhao!!"

In fright, his voice was as piercing as a chicken, and his eyes were round, "What are you doing here!" The doctor said that the princess should stay in bed! ”

It's too late, Song Qingci has been pinched awake, and the pain in the person seems to be non-existent.

"Nan Nan ......"

"Daddy, don't blame Zhao Cheng, I asked him to beat me and wake me up."

Song Qingci covered the middle of the person with his hand, and found that the hand that was bleeding had been bandaged, and the imperial doctor didn't know what medicine he had taken, and it seemed that the pain was better than just now.

Of course, it is also possible that the human body is too painful, but the hand is not painful in comparison.

This Zhao Cheng!

She had told her in advance that if she fell, Zhao Cheng must wake her up and continue to compete, and she didn't let him play such a heavy hand!

"It's over, you're in the top three! What else do you have to do if you don't go back and rest? ”

The emperor frowned, heartache and anxiety, Song Qingci sat up weakly, "It's not enough, I still have a competition." ”

And one more?!

Everyone was amazed, and no one expected this result.

She's hurt like this, what else can she compare to?

Even Shen Yulin didn't expect it.

He stood in the crowd independently, pursed his lips slightly, his brows condensed with doubts, and suddenly felt that such Song Qingzi was very unfamiliar.

Is she still the eldest princess who is golden and dignified?

"Next game, the Art of War."

Song Qingci wanted to stand up, Chi Jianghui and the other internal supervisors were about to help, but they saw her body shake, but fortunately, Zhao Cheng quickly reached out to help her.

Shen Yulin glanced at Zhao Cheng and did not speak.

"The Art of War?"

When everyone heard this, they almost suddenly realized.

This is the most Sven competition in the forbidden army exercise, without using knives and guns, but using a sand table to simulate actual combat, and the person who competes only needs to control the sand table.

This competition looks simple, but it's actually the hardest.

Many soldiers don't know a few big characters, and they can't read military books, how to learn the art of war?

Therefore, the participants in this competition are all generals of a certain status in the forbidden army.

I've never heard of Song Qingci's art of war!

The art of war is not as quick as archery, and unless you study it steadily for many years, you will definitely be beaten to the ground.

"Your hands are like this, how do you control the sand table?"

The emperor is not worried that Song Qingci does not know the art of war, he knows better than anyone else, Song Qingci is clever and well-read, and she has read almost all the books in the library in the palace.

Includes a variety of military books and formation maps.

If she hadn't been clumsy, her reputation as a young and precocious person could be compared to Shen Yulin.

Song Qingci helped Zhao Cheng to stand firmly, his pale face was smiling, and the confident brilliance in his eyes was amazing.

She raised her good hand, "One hand, that's enough." ”