Qian Yurong just couldn't help but want to come over to see what kind of girl could make His Royal Highness King Jin, who has always rejected people thousands of miles away, laugh so happily.

She looked at Yiyi, and Yiyi was looking at her. He is about 160 tall, wearing beads and emeralds on his head, and even the purse around his waist is embroidered with gold and silver threads. Looking at the appearance, the complexion is greasy and white, although the mouth is a little flat, but the lips are like grease, and the temperament is shy, it should be the type that boys like. It's just that her temper doesn't seem to be very good, and the first time they met, she came up without grievances and showed her face.

Who is this? Come up and stare at me. It's all because of you, and I won't have any friends if I do it again. Yiyi couldn't help but glance at Yu Chengxi with emotion.

Yu Chengxi was still thinking about that moment just now, her hair was too silky, and it felt so good that he retracted his hand as soon as he touched it, and now there is still a little numb feeling on his fingertips.

Until she came back to her senses at this glance, she looked even funnier now. It's like all the thoughts are drawn on the face, you don't need to guess, you can know it clearly at a glance.

"This is Qian Yurong, the daughter of my fourth uncle Qian Wenguang." As soon as he turned around, everyone on the throne of the Patriotic Mansion on his side stood up and saluted. He nodded as usual and didn't say much.

Qian Yurong saw that the prince first ignored him, and then appeased the veiled girl. Her cousin's style of being misunderstood, stimulated her blood all over her body, and she felt that everyone in the audience saw that she was being hung up by her cousin.

She has never been so embarrassed, the most distinguished guest in front of her is her cousin, and she is the person she has been caring about for many years, she is unwilling to be left out like this.

Today, most of the concubines of the prince's house in the capital are here, if she can't save face, she is afraid that she will be reduced to a joke tomorrow.

At this time, Wei Guo Gongshi just stood up and spoke, which immediately attracted the attention of the audience. "The prince gave me thin noodles to come here today, and I thank the prince here in advance."

King Jin saw that his uncle was well-maintained and energetic, and although he was fifty-five years old, he did not look old at all. The uncle is smiling sincerely, and he also reveals the joy and intimacy of a good uncle who is looking for fun and pastime for his nephew.

Wait for a while, after a burst of voices such as Xie Wangye's appreciation, Xie Commander's completion, Jiu Yang, and so on.

Qian Wenbo continued: "It's really rare for the prince to come today, and I won't talk much nonsense." Let's practice a ride and shoot first, and ask the prince and you for advice. ”

Yiyi watched the live version of the cold weapon drill for the first time, and looked at the middle of the school field without blinking, although her divine sense could see it clearly, she couldn't vent her current excitement.

"The girl actually likes to watch martial arts." He poured a cup of hot tea and pushed it to Yiyi. Looking at it, the long and straight eyelashes are like butterfly wings, and they are tickling in people's hearts.

Then I can't keep staring at you. Yiyi took it a little absentmindedly and took a sip, and her brows twisted unconsciously.

Qian Yurong's heart was on fire, and her cousin hadn't poured her a cup of tea. This woman is so bold and dares to dislike it, she has to get justice for her cousin.

"This daughter of an unknown family brought by my cousin is really delicate and unaccustomed to drinking our tea."

Yu Chengxi took Yiyi's cup, at this time, the hundred-person phalanx of the right Xiaowei had already entered, Yiyi was looking energetic, and he didn't bother to take care of it, so he took a sip of it, which was far worse than the tea he drank yesterday: "It's really hot!" ”

Qian Yurong's eyes were red, she was really in a dilemma.

The wind and grass in the spiritual realm were all clear, and the petal-like soft lips fell on the rim of the cup and covered her lip prints. Yiyi's face suddenly burned, and her eyes didn't dare to look around, staring at the field tightly.

King Jin and Qian Wenbo sat on the north side of the main seat, and three vertical targets had been placed a hundred steps away from one side of the gate, and there were flag-holding soldiers next to them to look at the targets; On the left and right drum towers stood people, holding drumsticks. The target is called by raising the flag and beating the drum, and a special person is set up to monitor and record.

The right guards are all highly moraled, their armor is distinct, the war horses under their crotches are constantly spraying their snorts, and their hooves are taking turns digging the sand, feeling that as soon as the reins are loosened, they will shoot out like arrows.

This field is limited to three arrows per person, and the right guards will gallop from right to left in front of the stands, and release arrows at the same time as they run.

Hitting the heart is the top, the hit is the middle, and the miss is the bottom.

The three-way drum drill began, and the audience burst into cheers.

"Sixth sister, the drill has begun, let's go back and see!" Qian Ruijing took a few steps forward and whispered to persuade his sister, he saw his sister coming to King Jin again, he didn't want to pay attention to it, it can be seen that she is alone there, and she can't bear it, and his favorite concubine Xiangrong also followed step by step.

"Smack!" Qian Yurong suddenly slapped Xiangrong twice. "Fifth brother, you have to bring such a faceless thing on any occasion. Look at the shabby strength of this dress, it is a shame for the family. ”

These two sounds were not noticeable in the hustle and bustle of the audience, but the people at the table near the left naturally heard them. A lot of eyes fell on Yiyi, intentionally or unintentionally.

Although Yiyi's clothes after returning to Beijing are all newly purchased, there has never been a hostess in the Jin Palace, and the needlework room has always been made of men's clothing, so her clothes are naturally quite simple.

Mi Jing has a style of advocating luxury, and today is an occasion for nobles and celebrities to gather, and her clothes are really shabby.

This is a lying gun, Yiyi was speechless for a while. Originally, she was quite tolerant of girls, but any educated person should not ridicule other people's dress and appearance, and it is unreasonable to be angry with her if she can't pick up a handsome guy.

Before the smile on Xiangrong's face could be taken back, she was suddenly beaten, and she didn't dare to cry with tears in her eyes, but just looked at Qian Wulang pitifully.

At this time, several drums had already sounded on the field, and the Qian family was all overjoyed. Qian Yurong felt relieved for a while, this is what a star should be, no matter how favored he is, he is shameless. Bah! The masked one is not even qualified to be a concubine for King Jin's brother.

"Cousin, look at this girl Yurong, her temperament is too big." Qian Ruijing seemed to be helpless and counted his sister, and he knew very well what the ninth sister was thinking, Xiangrong was just suffering from the pond fish.

"It's a matter of temperament, and it's easy to get into trouble if you're bold." Yu Chengxi spoke very calmly, but Qian Ruijing felt cold in his heart when he heard it.

For pointing to Sang's scolding, Huai Yiyi has never been able to deal with it, and she would rather follow the practice of not making noise if she can do it.

At this time, there was a dense drum beat in the school field, and the seventh guard on the right side had already shot three arrows, and the score was two "up" and one "medium". It's good to shoot an arrow at a gallop with this kind of accuracy. The results of the previous few people are also good, Right Xiaowei's morale is high at the moment, and Qian Wenbo is also complacent.

In the applause, the eighth man had already rushed out of the line eagerly, and was about to shoot with his bow and arrow.

Yiyi's mental power is like a long whip to roll, a pull to hold the arrow from the string is a pull, too far a little can't pull, Yiyi gritted his teeth and strengthened, the arrow stuck into the ground, the second arrow, the third arrow, and three arrows pierced the ground.

The audience was silent for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

She looked at Yu Chengxi's slightly gloomy face, and suddenly laughed with a snort. Yu Chengxi saw that she was obviously angry and wanted to make herself happy, and her heart couldn't help but soften, what a fool.

"It's good that these sons and daughters of the right guards have the temperament of Sister Qian, and they dare to play this archery, which really affects the face of Commander Qian." Su Peng finally seized the opportunity to speak, this Qian girl is not ugly, but her temperament is so bad that she can't hold the fire.

"How good are your archery?" Qian Yuxiu is Qian Wenbo's old daughter, who has always been favored at home, and when she heard Su Peng satirize Qian Wenbo's lack of leadership, she immediately jumped out. "Brother King Jin, you don't care about them."

They're laughing Yiyi and angry Su Peng. Yu Chengxi raised his chin at Su Peng: "Ninth sister, you really shouldn't dislike other people's archery techniques in vain." ”

"General Su, this is the son of the right Xiaowei who is going to end up and teach me the right guard?" What Qian Wenbo wants today is for the people of the Jin Palace's Mansion to make a move, and when the prestige of these soldiers and generals is swept away, it will be the turn of the King of Jin to make a move.

The voice of his words is no, the rest of the right Xiaowei who didn't appear probably heard it, and in his eyes it was the same enemy in his eyes.

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