"Han Gongzi's affection for Miss Shen is really touching." Zhang Li glanced at Jun Tianlan and hinted, "In two years, Miss Shen should be in peace, right?" ”

Touched you ghost, and you ghost!

Shen Miaoyan wanted to splash the wine in the cup on Zhang Li's face, but she suppressed her impulse and said in a strange tone: "Why, before you got married, you started thinking about getting me away from the national teacher?" ”

As he spoke, he hugged Jun Tianlan's arm in front of Zhang Li, and rolled his eyes: "A woman like you is really terrible, she pointed fingers before she entered the door, if you enter the door, wouldn't you want to turn the National Teacher's Mansion upside down again?" ”

"Shen Miaoyan, don't talk too much!" Zhang Li frowned, covered her lips with a fan, and her eyes fell on her hands holding Jun Tianlan, her eyes were full of hatred.

Shen Miaoyan suddenly didn't realize it, hugged Jun Tianlan tighter, and the corners of her lips were blackly curled: "National teacher, have you seen it, this woman is dignified and decent on the surface, but in fact, tsk, so fierce!" Miao Miao is so scared! ”

"Shen Miaoyan ......"

Zhang Li was stunned to death, but saw Shen Miaoyan burrow into Jun Tianlan's arms and poked out a pair of smart eyes, which were full of contempt for her.

Her chest rose and fell violently, and in the end, it was the cultivation of the noble daughter of the family that made her barely calm her anger.

She glanced at Jun Tianlan with a cold face, and saw that he didn't care about Shen Miaoyan's behavior in his arms, so she had to endure this breath and set her eyes on the son who was playing chess in the middle of the field.

Han Xuzhi easily defeated several sons, and on the archery side, Zhang Zhenli took the lead, which attracted the attention of many people.

Half an hour later, Han Xuzhi finally won the first place in Go, and at the same time, Zhang Zhenli also won the first place in archery.

Zhang Li smiled, her younger brother was so good, and she was called an elder sister, and she also felt that her face was bright.

"Brother Han is proficient in poetry and lyrics, but he doesn't know how to shoot?" Zhang Zhenli smiled and made a gesture.

"A little bit of it." Han Xuzhi lifted the hem of his robe, took the bow and arrow handed by the waiter on the side, and glanced at Shen Miaoyan with pride in the corner of his eyes, his expression was full of ambition.

Zhang Zhenli drew his bow and arrows and shot at a target at the end of the hall, hitting the bull's-eye.

He smiled slightly and looked at Han Xuzhi: "Brother Han, please." ”

Han Xuzhi didn't care, tried the toughness of the bow and arrow, and pulled the bow and arrow into a full moon in front of everyone.

This bow and arrow is the most important test of people's arm strength and eyesight, Han Xuzhi looks like a weak son, but he can also use a bow and arrow, whether he hits or not, he has already impressed the people present.

The arrow was aimed at the bull's-eye, but the last thing Han Xuzhi looked at was Han Tangzhi, who was sitting alone in the corner drinking.

He practiced etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics hard, but all to prove to his father that he was better than Han Tangzhi.

During the autumn boudoir exam, he lost to Han Tangzhi, but the saint valued him in the end, and even made an exception to seal him as the sixth rank of the undertaker.

He is only passing the age of the weak crown now, and the bright future in the future is immeasurable.

He will always be better than Han Tangzhi.

Thinking so, he confidently aimed at the bull's-eye and quickly let go of the hand pulling the string.

The long arrow roared out and shot down Zhang Zhenli's arrow directly.

The crowd was silent for a moment in shock, and then burst into shouts, admiring Han Xuzhi's superb archery skills.

And Han Xuzhi stood in the sight of everyone, slowly put down his bow and arrow, and his eyes fell on the broken arrow on the ground, but he remembered that when he was a child, Han Tangzhi could easily hit the bull's-eye.

After Han Tangzhi left the shooting range, he practiced archery hard, again and again, and finally succeeded in shooting down his arrow.

The corners of his lips hooked up a proud smile, and his defiant gaze fell on the corner, but Han Tangzhi was talking to a girl in a half-used pear blossom dress.

Is it trying to hide the embarrassment?

Han Xuzhi put down his bow and arrows, enjoying everyone's compliments, and secretly felt that Han Tangzhi must not be able to wipe off his face in the face of such a good man, so he deliberately talked to the woman to hide his jealousy.

Zhang Zhenli slapped his face and said with a smile: "Brother Han, both civil and military, this white jade lotus lantern deserves-"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly paused.

The hall was eerily quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on the man who had risen from his seat.

He stood in the moonlight, wearing a black embroidered gold python brocade robe and dancing without the wind.

Wearing a crown of black and blonde hair, a few long strands of broken hair fell from his forehead, and his face was as cold and delicate as white jade.

He is a high-powered national teacher, but he is also a peerless beauty who has brought disaster to the country and the people.

Everyone's eyes were straight, their throats were slightly tight, such a beautiful picture was difficult to see once in a lifetime.

And Jun Tianlan's sexy thin lips evoked a subtle chuckle, he walked down the steps slowly, lifted his robe in the eyes of everyone, and sat down on the chessboard.

Everyone was stunned, what does this mean to challenge Han Xuzhi?

The national teacher Jun Tianlan is well-known to the world for three points.

First, the power leans towards the government and the opposition, covering the sky with one hand.

Second, cold and cold, vicious and cruel.

Third, the style is peerless, and there is no other in the world.

But what he is good at, everyone knows.

Han Xuzhi quietly looked at this arrogant man, and his competitiveness was completely aroused.

This man was above everyone present, even his tall and arrogant brother, who was only the first to follow.

So, does this mean that as long as he defeats Jun Tianlan, he will be able to prove that he is much better than Han Tangzhi?!

A chuckle gradually appeared on his delicate face, walked over, and sat down opposite Jun Tianlan: "Master Guoshi, in this game, the lower officials will not let you." ”

Shen Miaoyan sat on the upper seat, wearing a plain white skirt, quietly looking at Jun Tianlan's back, perhaps because he drank two sips of fruit wine, looking at it like this, he actually felt that his back was much taller than usual.

On the chessboard, the chess paths were crisscrossed, and Han Xuzhi was in the mood of being like a great enemy, but after taking a few steps with Jun Tianlan, that feeling like a great enemy was replaced by contempt.

Jun Tianlan's chess skills are too bad.

He thought to himself, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to glance at the other party, the other party was indifferent, and he couldn't see the slightest difference.

Is it pretending to be calm?

He thought, and made another move.

The people watching the chess all around were silent, but the expressions on their faces were colorful.

There are those who hold their breath, those who hold back their laughter, and those who despise and despise.

It's just because Jun Tianlan's chess skills are really bad.

It seems that there is no discipline at all.

On the other hand, Han Xuyi was indifferent, and even leisurely tasted tea.

And Jun Tianlan twisted his eyebrows and thought deeply, holding the chess pieces between his fingers, and he never fell for a long time.

Han Xuzhi almost didn't have to think about it to take the next move, but Jun Tianlan's hand pinching the chess became tighter and tighter, staring at the chessboard, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, as if he was nervous.

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