With a whoosh, an arrow of a golden arrow flew out and hit the bull's-eye. There was a burst of applause in the arrow pavilion in Donghua Gate, Xiang Hongxuan proudly put down the bow and arrow in his hand, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face, this arrow seemed to slightly dissipate some of the pain of losing a child that lingered in Xiang Hongxuan's heart, Xiang Hongxi and Zhou Xun immediately came to Xiang Hongxuan's body.

"Your Majesty, your archery skills are getting better and better."

Xiang Hongxi was the first to speak, this kind of work to send a rainbow fart to Xiang Hongxuan can only be done by him first.

"Your Majesty, you are indeed more resolute and heroic than when you were younger."

Zhou Xun also began to compliment Xiang Hongxuan, compared to Xiang Hongxi's sycophants with low technical level, his compliments did put a few high hats on Xiang Hongxuan, and it seemed that he had something to say.

Xiang Hongxuan glanced at Zhou Xun, lowered his head and smiled, Xiang Hongxuan turned around and looked at the horse farm not far away.

"Lao Jiu, Yan En, we haven't ridden a horse for a long time, how about going to a race like we did when we were young?" Xiang Hongxuan said expectantly.

Xiang Hongxi was a little embarrassed, he was not afraid of horse racing, but could he win Xiang Hongxuan? And there is Zhou Xun here today, if he is a master of sycophancy, then Zhou Xun is a sycophant god, for example, the self-name he gave himself, the word Yan'en, is obviously to show that he is grateful to Dongyu Kingdom, this sycophant is not tasteful at all. With Zhou Xun here, Xiang Hongxi probably has no chance to shine today.

"Your Majesty, how do you want to compare? The minister remembers that when His Majesty was young, he said that horse racing should have a colorful head, and that is more interesting. Zhou Xun said matter-of-factly.

"Whoever wins will be given a bath, and whoever loses will be left to clean the stable, how about it?"

"Your Majesty, you don't have any jokes, the minister can only do his best to compete with Your Majesty." Zhou Xun looked confident, as if he was not worried about winning Xiang Hongxuan.

Xiang Hongxuan looked at it again, and Xiang Hongxi, who was silently on the side, smiled slightly.

"It's still like when I was a child, let Lao Jiu choose the horses first, Yan En, you choose the second."

"Commandment." Xiang Hongxi and Zhou Xun said in unison.

Soon they came to the stable, and Xiang Hongxi and Zhou Xun looked left and right in the stable, but they didn't settle down for a long time. In fact, it is not difficult to choose a horse, in the entire stable, that is, the two black horses sent by Beirong, are the best horses in a million, but how to race horses with Xiang Hongxuan is a problem.

Although these two Beirong dark horses are the best choice, if they are all chosen, Xiang Hongxuan will have no choice, and the outcome is clear at a glance. Xiang Hongxuan doesn't need to compare at all, just let them go to the imperial pool to bathe directly. But who would dare to really let Xiang Hongxuan come to the stable to clean it?

"Yan En, this horse is not very understandable to the king, Xiao Wang looks at the whole stable is the red horse, the spirit is strong, do you say this is a good horse?" Xiang Hongxi asked Xiang Zhou Xun tentatively.

Zhou Xun glanced at the big horse in the corner, in addition to being good-looking, it could only be an honor guard decoration, flashy. Zhou Xun raised his right hand, pointed to the two black horses not far away, and said: "King Duan, the jujube red horse is indeed good, but the entire stable, the two black horses sent by Beirong are better, if King Duan wants to win, choose this black horse." ”

A weird smile leaked from Zhou Xun's face, and Xiang Hongxi frowned, he deliberately approached the dark horse and looked at it, what did Zhou Xun mean? He wants to win Xiang Hongxuan? He didn't dare, so let himself come?

"Yan En, your level of picking a horse is not as good as this king, this black horse looks very spirited, but this size is not good, this king still chooses this jujube red horse." Saying that, Xiang Hongxi took out the jujube red horse from the stable, and was just about to lead the horse out of the stable, when he turned around and asked, "Yan'en, which one do you choose?" ”

Zhou Xun walked in front of the black horse with a brisk step, and without hesitation, he took out one of the horses from the stable and came to Xiang Hongxi's side.

"Since the prince doesn't believe me, let's take a look at the skills on the horse farm."

Zhou Xun and Xiang Hongxi led their respective horses to Xiang Hongxuan's side, and Xiang Hongxuan was immediately interested when he saw the two horses with a large difference in size, one black and one red.

"Lao Jiu, Yan En, your eyes are really different."

"Brother Huang, don't dare to say anything else, the younger brother has won the favor."

Xiang Hongxi performed hard, although the wild words in his mouth were lies, but the joy on his face was true, Xiang Hongxi knew that Beirong horses were fierce and short, but the horses were extremely fast, and he couldn't compare with this jujube red horse at all, but Zhou Xun chose this horse, how should he compare with Xiang Hongxuan? Thinking of this, Xiang Hongxi felt interesting, even if he knew that he would definitely lose, he would clean this dirty stable, it was worth watching such a big show.

"Your Majesty, it's time for you to choose a horse?" Zhou Xun didn't seem to care about Hongxi's words, and he asked about Xiang Hongxuan's horses.