Chapter 41 Jiang Xunye, if you want to die, you just stare at this king
As they were talking, a burst of cheers erupted not far away.
Following the sound, I saw that in the crowd, Qingjiujiu's tall and thin red clothes flashed, and she actually held a bow and arrow in her hand, and just flew an arrow out, hitting the bull's-eye!
Qing Jiujiu can actually shoot arrows!
"Master?" Shen Mo asked, "Do you have anything else to command?" β
But his master didn't hear the question behind him at all, and had already walked forward.
The hunting grounds are all competitions, and there is this rule every year, whoever hunts more prey is the king of the hunting ground.
In previous years, the season banquet came out on top, after all, this god of war came out, and there were few forces in Da Zhou that could compete with him.
But this yearβ
Ji Shiyan left, and only then did he draw a new rule from these discussions.
"Princess Cheng'an's idea is also wonderful, in previous years, King Cheng'an was out of the limelight, and no one dared to compete with him, but if it is a team, it is not absolute!"
Team?
Ji Shiyan pondered for a long time, not knowing what the hell Qing Jiujiu was going to do, she actually said that she wanted to form a team to hunt??
Does she know what hunting is?
Even if she was lucky enough to hit the bull's-eye, she thought she could compete with this group of men on the field?
It's just beyond my means!
The season banquet was about to stop, but the coaxing in front of him was even louder: "Oh! β
Then Canaan's angry voice came: "Who wants to team up with you, if it's not Qingjiujiu, are you wrong, I want to choose my teammates!" β
The Empress Dowager Qing Lianyi sat on the high platform and looked at the audience with a smile.
The little emperor on the dragon throne on the side had blank eyes, as if he was too young to be interested in these at all, and he looked lacking in interest.
However, King Moga, who was sitting next to the little emperor, looked very interested.
Unlike the Great Zhou, they advocate freedom and appreciate women's sassiness more.
This Princess Cheng'an made him look at it.
But that didn't stop the young people who took part in the hunt from jumping to the edge.
In particular, Qingjiujiu proposed such a way to play.
In the past, there were never women who participated, although there were examples of women as officials in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but in the end, they were a minority, and even if they were officials, they were civil officials.
So when Fang Caiqing stood in the crowd and said that she was also going to participate in the hunting competition, she almost shocked everyone's jaws.
Qing wine?
The first ugly woman in Yanjing City, she wants to participate in the hunt?
A young official laughed unabashedly: "Princess Cheng'an, with all due respect, can you pull the bow?" β
Qing Jiujiu faced all the mocking eyes and smiles, and did not reply a word.
Instead, he directly brought a bow over, pulled the string, and released it, and his shoulders and back were straightened into a beautiful line, sharp and beautiful.
β and then they stunned everyone.
However, according to the rules made by Qingjiujiu himself just now, you can select teammates in the field if you hit the bull's-eye, but the maximum number of teammates is one person.
In other words, if she picks Canaan, Canaan loses the right to choose teammates again.
Of course she doesn't want to, she is rushing to the season banquet, this kind of fresh play, if you can't be with the season banquet, then what's the fun?
"Canaan, don't be willful," at this time, King Mojia suddenly spoke, as if reprimanding: "Princess Cheng'an wants to team up with you, that is your blessing, how can you be so ignorant?" β
Qing Lianyi helped Canaan speak: "King Mojia shouldn't help with wine and wine too much, she is just messing around, but princess, I heard that you have always been a master in southern Xinjiang, are you afraid that you will lose if you refuse wine so much?" β
Qing Lianyi was naturally not happy to see Canaan marry Ji Shiyan.
Doesn't that add an extra backer to the season banquet?
Therefore, Canaan and Qing wine are good, and the old man of the province dangles in front of Ji Shiyan, saying that he wants to marry Ji Shiyan.
That is, the emperor is too young, otherwise Qing Lianyi would have started a long time ago, how could he also get Canaan into the palace.
But... Could it be that these five days of hunting are the death period of the season feast?
Thinking of this, Qing Ripple flashed a trace of ill will, and quickly covered it up.
And Canaan, the arrogant little princess, couldn't stand the excitement at all, she instantly said: "I'm afraid of losing? Except for King Cheng'an, who of you in the Great Zhou can win against me? β
Qingjiujiu pursed his lips and smiled.
Canaan waved his hand: "That's it, the king of Cheng'an on the left and right also has to choose a teammate, anyway, whoever chooses can't win me, one person and one oil bottle, it's hard to say who loses and who wins, this princess condescends to be noble, just with the Qingjiu bar." β
Qingjiujiu didn't mind being a drag oil bottle at all: "Then thank you princess." β
"Hmph." Canaan raised his chin and was extremely disdainful of the nature of the wine and wine.
"It's so lively, huh?"
Jiang Xunye's voice suddenly appeared, with playfulness: "Then the king will also choose one." β
After speaking, before everyone could react, he threw the folding fan, already pulled his bow, and shot an arrow.
'Whoosh', hit the bull's-eye!
"Wow! Although King Xuan has not been in Yanjing for many years, it seems that the art of riding and archery has not regressed, and it is still the same as it was back then. β
"Isn't it? This year's hunting is really good-looking, I think that when he was not sent to the fiefdom, he was on a par with King Cheng'an. β
"Who will he choose?"
"You must choose someone who is on par with him, otherwise how can you win against King Cheng'an? They have always fought to the death. β
Everyone was looking forward to it, and they all thought that Jiang Xun would also choose the strongest person besides the season banquet.
Either it was Meng Qin, the former deputy general of Ji Shiyan, or Lu Jin'an, the commander of the patrol battalion.
Both of them were famous generals of the Great Zhou.
However, Jiang Xun also looked around, and actually stopped at Ji Shiyan.
Only then did everyone realize that King Cheng'an was standing on the outermost side with a cold face.
Ever since he got angry, he seemed to have always had this expression, and no one wondered what King Tou Cheng'an was thinking in his heart.
- But after Jiang Xun also looked over, his expression was obviously colder.
also showed the same disgust as Princess Canaan.
"Jiang Xunye, if you want to die, you just stare at this king."
Jiang Xun is also a madman, he pointed to Ji Shiyan and looked at Qingjiujiu: "Xiaojiu, what if the chosen person doesn't agree?" β
But before Qingjiujiu could speak, there was already a voice of persuasion on the stage.
Qing Lianyi: "King Cheng'an, you can use your power to suppress people on weekdays, even if King Xuan comes back rarely, it's just a hunt, do you want to be so unhappy?" β
King Mojia also echoed on the side: "King Cheng'an, this king thinks this is interesting, you and King Xuan are always fighting to the death, this time it's just a good time to cooperate with each other, isn't it?" β
Even Qing Jiujiu, who had not spoken, threw the bow that was almost bigger than her body to the ground, and smiled coldly: "Unless King Cheng'an thinks that King Xuan will trap you, he can't afford to lose." β
Can't afford to lose?
Ji Shiyan really ate this radical general: "Then the king will let you see, what is a ride in the dust." β
It's agreed.
Very good, with this beginning, the subsequent teaming seems to be very smooth.
The hunt was divided into twenty-five teams, each with two people.
Except for Qingjiujiu and Canaan, the rest were men.
The chamberlain reads out the rules on the stage:
"Hunting wins and losses are based on the total weight of the prey awarded, and the one with the highest number wins.
Deadline, August 10. β
With the little emperor striking on the drums of war, the salute is called, and the hunt officially begins!
And Qing Jiujiu frowned slightly after listening to the rules.
I always feel that this rule is too simple.