Not surprisingly, Luan Fengming threw a full pot, and at the end of the pot, there were five arrows stuck in the pot, all four of which were from Luan Fengming's hands.

At this time, Jiang Heng had already calmed down his mood, and even felt a little funny for his excitement just now. These nobles of the family who were raised at the foot of the imperial city, how did they know about the border city that was once in turmoil? It's peaceful and safe, and even horseback archery is only a matter of interest.

It's just that I'm sorry for Luan Yijin, it's because of him, and I drank three glasses of spirits.

Jiang Heng walked up to Luan Yijin, Luan Yijin looked at him suspiciously for a long time, and then said depressedly: "I almost suspected that the little general, you are also with them, and you want to pour me wine." ”

Jiang Heng touched his nose in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Your Highness." ”

Wan Rong looked at Luan Yijin's watery eyes after drinking, and thought about it, and also came over: "Your Highness, can you have a game with me?" ”

Luan Yijin looked at the bad water on Wan Rong's face that couldn't be contained, and also showed a smile, stood up and moved his body: "Come, play with you." ”

Taking the arrow from the hand of the attendant, Luan Yijin stood where Jiang Heng had been standing, looked around at everyone, and took a few steps back.

Just casually threw it, and the arrow obediently fell into the spout.

Luan Yijin's movements were very fast, and after throwing, he raised his eyebrows at Wan Rong: "It's your turn." ”

Wan Rong originally planned to take advantage of Luan Yijin's drunkenness to be able to get out of the city, but he didn't expect that the other party's accuracy was still the same. This made her a little embarrassed.

Wan Rong stood in the position where Luan Yijin was standing, how to say that she had also played with this group of people for many years, and her ability to throw pots was also good, and the first arrow was also dangerously hit in the heart of the pot.

Next is the second arrow, Luan Yijin hits.

Vang Vieng didn't have such good luck anymore and was also fined a glass of Bliss.

Luan Yijin turned the arrow in her hand, looked at the mouth of the pot with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and after a while, she held the arrow, threw it, and hit it again.

The pitching arrow fell into her hand as if it had been domesticated. The action of entering the pot is clean and easy.

Luan Yijin also threw a full pot out.

Wan Rong was only hit by the first arrow and was fined three glasses of Bliss, and his cheeks were red at this time, and he looked a little drunk.

Jin Xiangyun looked at Wan Rong, who was lying back on the soft collapse, and couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Why bother, compare with His Highness the pitcher, and get drunk without getting anything." ”

Luan Fengming on the side turned his head to look at Jin Xiangyun: "Aunt Huang, how good is she at throwing pots?" ”

Originally, she didn't have any idea, but she couldn't help but ask when she saw that Luan Yijin could still steadily put the arrow into the pot after drinking three cups of Paradise.

Hong Yanyan interjected after hearing this: "Since I was ten years old, I have never lost." ”

Luan Fengming was surprised: "Never lost? ”

You must know that although there is skill in pitching pots, there are also elements of luck and luck, how can anyone never have a bad hand?

Jin Xiangyun nodded around his chest: "Your Highness, don't believe it, His Highness Jin's flower names are not all false." ”

When Luan Fengming heard this, he couldn't help but show a yearning look: "It's so good, if only I could be like the imperial aunt." She looked in the direction of Luan Yijin, her eyes were full of envy, "There are not so many masters who teach poetry, books, etiquette and music, write official documents, don't need to read arithmetic, and don't need to write strategies." ”

"Ahem... In fact, it may not be as good as your Highness thinks. Jin Xiangyun coughed twice, interrupting Luan Fengming's words, and then gave Hong Yanyan a look.

Hong Yanyan also knew this, and immediately received: "Don't look at our surface scenery, every day when I go back, I have to go back and be picked up by my mother." ”

Luan Fengming shook his head and sighed: "But now I listen to learning every day, and my strategy is not satisfactory to the emperor, and I will be picked up by my ears." The left and right are carried by the ears, and it is much more refreshing to play for a day than to listen to and learn every day. ”

Wan Rong, who was drunk, heard this sentence as soon as he came over, and echoed in a loud voice: "That's it!" Every day when I go back, my mother has to kick my ass and force me to practice martial arts, anyway, I am kicked every day, and I don't have a good time, but won't I lose? ”

Wan Rong hugged Luan Fengming's shoulder: "Your Highness, you and I hate to see each other late!" Let's go, let's drink! ”

Luan Fengming didn't expect that his ideas would also be agreed upon, and he immediately felt some pride in his heart, and went to fight with Wan Rong shoulder to shoulder.

Jin Xiangyun and Hong Yanyan couldn't help but hold their foreheads, Jin Xiangyun looked at Wan Rong's heartless look, and couldn't help but fold his hands: "It's over, if the princess's mind continues to indulge like this, the empress will know that I have a part in today's play, and I don't know if my Jin family still has a way to live." ”

Hong Yanyan also has a feeling of sympathy.

Fu Qian didn't participate in these things, she hugged a glass of wine by herself, hid on the side and had a drink, and watched the excitement of the painting boat by the way, hiding for a while.

Luan Yijin sat down in his original position and raised his chin at Jiang Heng beside him: "See, this is called pitching." ”

Her face was tinged with a faint flush, and her proud look looked so flamboyant. The aroma of this blissful wine has been wafting in the painting boat, Jiang Heng has not been drinking, but at this time he feels as if he is also a little drunk.

After Luan Yijin sat down, he propped his head and looked at Jiang Heng across the table: "General Jiang." When she spoke, her tail was long, with a softness in it.

When those clear eyes fixed on a person, it was enough to make people sink into her gaze.

She spoke softly and slowly, with a strong smell of wine in her mouth as she spoke: "Has anyone ever said that you are good-looking?" ”

Jiang Heng looked at Luan Yijin and couldn't help but skip a beat of his heartbeat.

Is he good-looking? Jiang Heng asked himself if he had gotten it, and the result was negative.

He used to be the child of a peasant family, and he had several older sisters, and the family had to provide for the eldest sister to go to school, so life was extremely poor. Later, one day his father took him to the market, sold him to a large family as a slave, registered as a slave, and did some dirty work all day long, eating bran rice steamed buns to live.

Then the family went bankrupt and sold their slaves again. It was also on the way to the monopoly that Jiang Heng heard the conscription notice, there was a shortage of people at the border gates, and both good slaves and men and women could enter the barracks and enjoy military status.

He escaped overnight and joined the barracks, and then it was the days of fighting in the army.

He knew that he was too strong to be welcomed by women, and no woman had ever praised him so bluntly.

Jiang Heng's thoughts were complicated, and he went to look at Luan Yijin again, but found that the other party had fallen asleep on the table. Jiang Heng gathered his thoughts, leaned back in the chair, slowly exhaled, relaxed his thoughts, and slowly closed his eyes and took a nap.