The envoy watched a grand ceremony uncomfortably, and the birthday star Ji Qianhong behaved very generously during the whole process, without the girl's shyness and shyness that she couldn't get on the stage.

The envoy was completely impressed by her bearing, and had to secretly admire the vision of the lord of his own country, this girl did have the demeanor after a country, looking at all the school-age women in Haorong country, there was no one who could compare to her.

At the end of the ceremony, the eleventh prince's biological mother, Concubine Fang, suddenly proposed to invite the girls present to show their talents.

According to the reliable news heard by the six princes, this girl has no knowledge of female red embroidery, and she is a layman in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Concubine Fang's proposal was just to make Ji Qianhong ugly, wasn't the emperor reluctant to marry her far away? Hasn't the Seventh Prince always been pleased with her? Once she makes a fool of herself in public, the emperor will lose face, and she may be lost to Haorong Kingdom in a fit of anger.

All the ladies present prepared their best talents in advance, and even Mo Wanzhu, whom Ji Qianhong hated the most, proudly played a song "Flat Sand and Falling Geese" with a guzheng, and said goodbye, although she was very annoying, the song was not bad, and won a lot of applause.

She is eighteen years old this year, and she has not been high or low these years, and the marriage has been ruined so far, and after a song, a minister's wife who had just been transferred back from Lingnan took a fancy to her and immediately found someone to propose marriage for her son.

"Sister Qianhong, it's your turn, don't hide it, hurry up and show your best talents, so that the sisters can open their eyes." Mo Wanzhu smiled and defiantly.

As far as she knew, the princess in front of her was a rough person, except for dancing knives and guns, she didn't know anything that a girl should know.

"Okay, I have limited knowledge, so let's show archery for everyone." Ji Qianhong looked around and saw countless girls waiting to see her jokes, and the corners of her lips hooked a confident smile.

Although she never takes the initiative to bully people, she can't stand the jealousy of girls, and she is stronger than them in terms of appearance and figure, as well as her background, and today's envoys from Haorong Country have come all the way to propose marriage with congratulatory gifts, so it's strange that they don't feel sour in their hearts.

The king of Zhenxi ordered someone to set up an arrow target in a clearing in the northeast corner of the garden, and the maid pomegranate brought a bow and arrows for her, and Ji Qianhong took out three feather arrows from the quiver and easily pulled the bow and arrow with both hands.

With the almost continuous sound of "whoosh", "whoosh" and "whoosh", the three feathered arrows shot out in turn, the third arrow was a little faster than the second, and when the first arrow was close to the bull's-eye, the third arrow pierced the tail of the adjacent two arrows, and the two arrows became one, the speed increased, and then pierced into the tail of the first arrow in front.

In the stunned crowd, the three arrows were connected into an extra-long arrow, and the arrow was firmly in the heart.

This hand shocked everyone present, and when the arrow hit the bull's-eye, everyone held their breath, and the audience was silent, and only after a few breaths did fierce applause and cheers erupt.

Compared with the other girls' magic, painting, piano and dance skills, this almost miraculous archery made the messenger firm in his belief that he must welcome this woman back to Haorong Country for a moment.

Haorong people worship the strong the most, although the girl has thin arms and legs, she doesn't look very strong, but this amazing skill is enough to make her admired by everyone.