Emperor Nanxing laughed, turned his head sideways and instructed Zhang Dequan on the side: "Go and bring my thunder bow, and give it to the prince to try his skills." ”

The civil and military ministers in the audience were a little surprised.

The thunder bow is made of wild buffalo horn, the process is extremely complex, it is a rare treasure bow, this bow is extremely powerful, when the bow is bent and shot, it faintly emits a muffled thunder sound, it is quite mysterious, so it gets this name.

Jiang Jingzhang's face is not very good, his father's thoughts have long been known to everyone, and he is also promoting Jiang Fuguang in disguise by lifting Dongfang Yu like this.

After a while, Xiao Dezi came over with a thunder bow.

Dongfang Yu immediately knelt down to thank him, took the thunder bow, and walked to the martial arts arena.

Dongfang Yu was about 200 steps away from the target, took the arrow, aimed at the bull's-eye, and with a "boom", the sharp arrow was like thunder, making a piercing scream in the air.

Right in the bull's-eye.

And three points into the target.

Whether it is accuracy or strength, the score is not bad, and anyone with vision can see that Dongfang Yu is capable of this arrow, and he is still modest.

The 'land of one shot' is about one hundred and fifty paces, to about two hundred steps, which is the standard for measuring the level of a person's archery skills, the longer the range, the higher the accuracy, the stronger the power, the higher the archery skills.

Emperor Nanxing raised his hand and applauded: "The son of the world is excellent in archery, and it is really worthy of his name." ”

The civil and military officials echoed it.

At this moment, there was a sound of clattering horses' hooves, and Dongfang Yu looked back and saw a handsome horse carrying a woman in red galloping.

Freshly dressed snow horses, heroic and cool.

The horse is getting closer and closer, Dongfang Yu saw the people on the horse clearly, Huasheng on the pine mountain bun, in the sun, blooming Yu Yu Huacai, the bright purple shark beads, as if swallowing light and heat, glowing with dazzling purple brilliance, but they have become a foil, reflecting the eyebrows and sea eyes of the people on the horse, dazzling.

"Fuguang is here." Emperor Nanxing smiled and glanced at Dongfang Yu as if he was nothing.

The eldest princess of the country, Jiang Fuguang.

Dongfang Yu was a little abrupt, and took it for granted, that day, he had a glimpse of the window that day, and he had already gotten a glimpse of half of the charm of Wushan.

When the horse walked to three zhang away, Jiang Fuguang "shouted", tightened the reins of the horse, turned over and jumped off the horse, walked quickly to the death of Emperor Nanxing, and saluted: "I have seen my father." ”

"You came just in time," Emperor Nanxing hurriedly stepped forward to help her, "Dongfang Shizi is showing archery, you can also take a look!" ”

"I have heard for a long time that the son of the Oriental Dynasty Wen Taowu is strategic, but I want to open my eyes." Jiang Fuguang replied with a smile and looked at the man standing not far from the martial arts arena.

His face is like a crown of jade, his long eyebrows are like ink paintings, he flies obliquely into his temples, and has a pair of relatively rare phoenix eyes.

Double eyelids, the tail of the eyes extends obliquely upward, lined with a pair of narrow phoenix eyes and black eyes, not exposed, and the flow of eye waves is shining, which makes people dare not force to look.

Dressed in a dark purple suit, it seems that his posture is slender, Xiao Xiao is like a bamboo, and he is as solemn as a pine, it is Xuan Lang Qingju, who has a heroic atmosphere.

No wonder my father and grandfather thought it was a good marriage.

It's really a dragon and a phoenix!

Jiang Fuguang admired in his heart, and he felt a burning gaze look at it.

Ji Ruxuan!

The dark blue clothes, like the dark colored mountains, the more rugged they look, in the steep pull, they are a little elegant, but among the people in the field, they are the only people who can compete with Dongfang Yu.

Ji Ruxuan curled her lips and smiled at her, looking well-behaved and innocent.

Jiang Fuguang hesitated, smiled back, and then turned his head away.

Thanks to Ji Ruxuan, my grandfather's health is much better.

Dongfang Yu shot three arrows in a row, and the arrows hit the bull's-eye, and the field applauded.

Emperor Nanxing was overjoyed, looked around at the young talents in the field, and suddenly said: "While the hunt has not started yet, don't be restrained, it's better to compare archery skills and warm up first." ”

The civil and military officials echoed it.

Dongfang Yu's archery skills are exquisite, who else in the field can compare to him?

His Majesty has the intention to raise Dongfang Yu, so that the eldest princess can see.

Since ancient times, beauties have admired heroes, and Dongfang Yu is so good that she is worthy of being the only princess who has crossed the rank of the chief princess of the Southern Dynasty.

Cheng Engong bowed his head and was silent, a good hunt, and it became the eldest princess's horse selection conference.

The first to play was Jiang Jingzhang, who shot three arrows in a row, and was also the bullseye of arrows, and immediately won the applause of the ministers, claiming that the third prince was a tiger father and no dog.

Meantime!

couldn't help but look vaguely, the second prince Jiang Jinghuang, who was hanging behind him.

is also a prince, and it is inevitable that they will be compared together.

The second prince, Jiang Jinghuang, was raised by He Guifei when he was a child.

He Guifei is not virtuous, and has been chronically poisoned in Jiang Jinghuang's diet for a long time, this poison will not harm people's lives, but it will affect the mind and make people become reckless.

In the second year of His Majesty's accession to the throne, the emperor's eldest son Jiang Jingcong collided with Mu Guifei, causing Mu Guifei to slip and have a miscarriage and almost die.

Later, He Guifei was given death by His Majesty.

A white silk wrapped around her neck, and His Majesty was condescending, seeing with his own eyes that He Guifei swallowed her last breath in pain and despair, and was still angry, and fed He Guifei's body to the wild wolf.

The emperor's eldest son was confined to the palace and died soon after.

When His Majesty learned about it, he sneered: "Such a beast, it is not a pity to die. ”

In a word, a father-son relationship was broken.

There is no father and son in the heavenly family, which is vividly reflected.

It's a pity that the second prince Jiang Jinghuang was finally ruined, because his reaction was slower than that of ordinary people, he developed a timid and cowardly temperament.

The ministers shook their heads and sighed.

Where can I compare to the third prince Jiang Jingzhang?!

On this occasion of showing prestige and virtue, Jiang Jingzhang did not fall into the royal prestige, and Emperor Nanxing was also very satisfied, praised a few words on the spot, turned his head and said to Jiang Fuguang: "You also go down and shoot two arrows for me to see." ”

Sitting on the grass next to the martial arts arena, Ji Ruxuan, who was a little bored, sat up straight.

Seeing the eldest princess wearing a round-necked, narrow-sleeved, knee-length skirt, she walked into the center of the martial arts arena and stopped about one hundred and fifty steps away from the target.

Xiao Dezi hurriedly sent a relatively light and agile Zhemu bow.

The scorching sun is scorching, the scorching sun is like fire, she is glamorous, the ice muscles are clear, Jiang Fuguang holds the bow and arrows, clean and neat, I don't know how many young talents in the field are dazzling.

His eyes were burned by the burning light, and Ji Ruxuan had an urge to cover his eyes.

"Whoa—"

"Whoa—"

"Whoa—"

Three arrows in a row, and the arrows hit the bull's-eye.

Ji Ruxuan clutched his chest and fell to the ground with a thud, his heart was pounding, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

I felt that Jiang Fuguang's arrow was not shot at the target, but into his heart.

How can it be so good-looking!!

"It's over," he covered his face with his hands and rubbed it vigorously, "What if you like it more?" ”