185 is ever-changing

As her thoughts were racing, she heard a loud noise, and the huge bowl seemed to jump up from the ground, and at the same time, countless small balls the size of red and bright wine cups suddenly erupted from the top, and they rushed straight into the sky like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

Except for Su Jinling's exclamation, everyone cheered in unison, so this fragile exclamation was quickly drowned in the wave of human voices, only Yuwen Xuancang glanced at it, and a shallow smile appeared in the corner of his cold eyes.

The horse's hooves are like the wind, and the arrows are like locusts.

In an instant, a small red ball with a long arrow tail had fallen to the ground like a rainstorm.

The rest of the balls fell, and the strange thing was that the unhit ones did not hit the ground, but scurried around like flying insects.

On the field, the sound of breaking gold and breaking wood was endless, and the sound of whipping horses came and went.

The sky was getting dark, the smoke was full of dust, and Su Jinling couldn't tell which one was Su Mufeng and the other was Yuwen Xuanzheng.

With such darkness, such chaos, so many targets, who can see which ball is marked with the word "win"? If someone really shoots, it is estimated that the blind cat has touched the dead mouse, and with such a big momentum just now, I am afraid that many small balls have been launched without a trace, right?

The silver stars in the field are shining, and if there is no sound of arrows whistling iron hooves, it is really a gorgeous picture.

Suddenly, a ride out of the smoke and dust went straight to the Flying Dragon Platform.

The guards hurriedly set up an escort.

The emperor repelled them, only to see that one man and one horse came in the dust.

Silver armor and white horse, sassy and heroic.

"Brother?!"

Su Jinling shouted.

Su Mufeng turned over and dismounted, knelt on one knee, and offered the arrow with both hands, and a small red ball ran across the shaft of the arrow, on which was engraved a "victory".

Su Jinling couldn't hide her excitement, but she didn't know how Su Mufeng accurately hit this thing in the midst of thousands of targets and in the darkness, but even if this thing was a dead mouse, Su Mufeng was by no means a blind cat!

The emperor took the arrow, and Wu Liuqi immediately presented a gold-lacquered meniscus bow.

Yuwen Rong took the bow and arrows during the day, stretched the bow body as round as a full moon, and sighed lightly with the arrow strings, full of sound ready to go.

The long fingers loosened the ground.

I only heard the sound of "whoosh", the arrows broke through the air, the cold stars flashed, and they disappeared into the dark night smoke and dust in an instant, but in an instant, a ball of flames suddenly burst out in the field, dancing wildly in the wind. It was the bowl, because of the firelight, that at this moment it was like a huge ruby inlaid in the night, dazzling. And the next moment, as if someone had blown a breath, a bonfire suddenly lit up around the arena, illuminating the entire Minghuayuan as bright as day.

In the midst of the firelight, Su Jinling seemed to have returned to that Qinghe Festival, with wild singing and dancing, iron-blooded tenderness......

As her mind wandered, she felt a cold gaze move towards her, and when she looked over, she saw the man looking at the raging flames in the field.

The ...... of the Genius It's a delusion, right?

When the fire suddenly started, the people in the field knew that the victory and defeat had been divided, and they collected their bows and arrows one after another, and drove their horses to the front of the Flying Dragon Platform.

No one questioned the fairness of the result, because only the small ball engraved with the word "win" was the fire that lit the giant urn in the field.

Except for King Xiang, who was indignant, the rest of the people congratulated.

"Mu Feng," the emperor was so happy that he directly evoked his name: "Every year, the riding and archery competition rewards the top winners, which are nothing more than gold silk and other vulgar things. Today, you are excellent in martial arts, seeking victory in danger, it is obvious to all, you are really a hero from ancient times! As a token of appreciation, I grant you permission to ask for a reward for yourself......"

Before the words fell, Yuwen Yiwei's gaze suddenly fell on Su Mufeng's face, shattered and shining. She bit her lip, her cheeks flushed involuntarily.

Su Mufeng's eyes lit up, and he directly crossed the crowd and stared at Su Jinling.

Yuwen Yiwei's eyes dimmed in an instant, like an extinguished fire, and even the sparks were blown away by the wind.

Su Mufeng just looked at Su Jinling, and when he saw her coming, he immediately curled the corners of his lips, and his eyes were deep.

Su Jinling had already heard what Emperor Fang Cai said, and when she saw his look again, she didn't feel a tightness in her heart, and immediately looked at Yuwen Xuancang.

Still with his back in his back, sitting there upright, deaf to the movement here, as if he was in deep thought.

The fog rises under the eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Yuwen Xuanzheng squeezed to her side with concern.

"The smoke is so loud that it smokes the eyes."

"Is there one? Why didn't I feel it? ”

Su Jinling had no time to pay attention to him, and when he looked back, he just caught a glimpse of Yuwen Xuanyi.

He was looking at her, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. Under the flames of the fire, his face became deeper and deeper, and his expression became more and more handsome, even if he was idle leaning on the table, he had the potential to fly in the wind.

Seeing her looking over, he "snapped" and shook off the folding fan, fanned it twice at random, and shook his head gently at her, as if to appease.

How could he have known about her concerns?

Su Mufeng smiled at Su Jinling and nodded. Then he stood upright and knelt down on one knee: "The last general begs the emperor to ......"

"The emperor's ......" Su Jianglie immediately bowed down in front of Su Mufeng: "The dog is young and doesn't know the etiquette, please reward the emperor!" ”

"Father......" Su Mu was in a hurry.

At that moment, he had already thought about what reward he wanted.

He wants Jin'er, even if he can't want her to accompany him in this life, he wants her to leave the palace and leave King Yu. He will give her a free and easy world, so that she can live a carefree life.

Or ...... I asked the emperor to give me a marriage.

This is definitely a bold and even unorthodox idea. But the emperor asked him to beg for ...... The emperor's golden mouth and jade words...... Why didn't he give it a shot?

"Weichen begs the emperor for a reward!" Su Jianglie was stunned.

Knowing his son is his father, how can he let his son do such an immoral thing? Not only the future of this only son, but also the Liewang Mansion...... The key is Mu Feng and Jin Ling...... No, it's absolutely not going to work!

Su Jianglie did not squint, bowed deeply, and his eyebrows hidden under the open sleeves furrowed tightly.

The old things are tumbling like a tide. The corners of his lips moved slightly, a name that had been sealed in his heart for a long time, a name that lingered on his lips every time in midnight dreams, and almost blurted out......

The king has the elite who can capture the ever-changing in an instant.

From this complicated intertwining of eyes, from Su Mufeng's eagerness and Su Jianglie's determination, he vaguely remembered the events of last year's draft.

At that time, during the southern tour, the convoy of Su Mufeng intercepting the show girl into the palace was talked about intentionally or unintentionally after returning to the palace, and he just laughed it off, and forgot about it afterwards, and now it is ......

He looked at Su Jinling's nervousness, and then at the father and son kneeling at his feet.

But the words have been spoken...... The Son of Heaven is above, and Chrysostom is ......

"Father ......" Yuwen Xuancang, who had been looking at the firelight, got up and bowed.

The firelight jumped behind him, and the snow-colored robe was also dyed gold, making the whole person extremely rigid and with a bit of bewitching charm.

"Su Shizi has been with his sons since he was a child, and his sons know that he is humble and introverted, and I am afraid that it is not good to ask his father for rewards, if Su Shizi asks for any boring objects......"

Su Jinling frowned.

Uninteresting objects...... What does he mean?

Yuwen Xuanlang was already snickering on the side.

“…… Nor can it show the royal grace, so as the Lie King said, ask his father to reward him. ”

"In previous years, the winners were rewarded by their fathers, but if the rules are changed this year, I am afraid that someone will ......"

Yuwen Xuanyi also interjected, although it was half a sentence, it caused King Xiang to glare.

"If it changes this year, what will happen next year? Su Shizi is humble, and it is difficult for others to talk about it, and today's cold arrow ......"

It's just a casual half-sentence, but anyone can understand it. If you change the rules of this reward, you may not be able to ask for your own reward next year. And this self-reward is good if it meets someone as humble as Su Mufeng, but if it meets a greedy person......

"Please reward my father (the emperor)!"

In the word of the people, Yuwen Rongtian has a step.

The sleeves of the golden dragon robe waved: "According to the decree of the Hanlin Academy, Su Mufeng will be given the title of general of the National University and receive the rank of second-class." ”

According to Su Mufeng's age and qualifications, this letter is not a great reward.

"Thank you, Lord Ron."

And all of them bowed down.

I don't know how many people breathed a sigh of relief at the same moment.

Su Mufeng slowly stood up and looked at Su Jinling.

The light of the fire was half reflected on his face, and the half hidden in the darkness was extremely heavy.

Su Jinling felt a pain in her heart, and hurriedly turned her gaze, as if she had done something wrong.

Don't forget to look at Yuwen Xuancang...... Was he worried about her just now?

And the man still stood in front of the fire, as if nothing had anything to do with him.

It was Yuwen Xuanlang who showed her white teeth, looking relieved.

At the end of the event, the princes and nobles led the next one to bid farewell to the emperor and walked out of the field.

At the same time, another group of palace people walked in from the other side door, all holding plates, but the fire was swaying, the light and shadow were misty, and it was impossible to see what was on it.

"Today's match reminds me of the battlefield back then." Yuwen Rongtian stood with his hands in his hands, sighing at the firelight.

King Xiang also had a proud look on his face.

"Thinking of those days, it can be said that I slept in the open air, often couldn't even eat, and in difficult times, even the war horses were killed. Not only the soldiers, but even I always wanted to finish the battle quickly, go back to eat a good meal, and get some sleep......

"The Emperor's ......"

Concubine Xian held the emperor's hand with deep feelings.

"Haha, it's just today...... I really want to relive the song of the fierce horses on the field back then! ”

The group of palace people had approached, dozens of lacquered wooden trays with crystal covers, neatly stacked meat, and some trays were filled with suckling pigs, fat sheep, hares, pheasants...... It's all cleaned up.

Su Jinling's eyes lit up, should the emperor be preparing...... Barbecue bar?

Think of the spectacular sight of a group of people forming a circle around the venue for a barbecue...... She swallowed decisively.

"Father, son-in-law go pick up the Nine Emperor Brothers!"

Although Yuwen Xuanzheng likes to bully Yuwen Xuanzheng on weekdays, he is always the first to think of him when there are good things.

As soon as Yuwen Rongtian nodded, he jumped to the horse and ran out.

"Hey, Xuan Zheng, how can you ride a horse in the palace?" Yuwen Xuanlang deliberately shouted loudly.