Ouyang Shaochen took out a white silk scarf and gently wiped out the melon juice that accidentally got on his hand for Murong Xue. The carefully and finely-looking figure showed that Mou Liufeng's mouth was smoking and showing affection. Can't go to a place where no one is showing, but show in front of him, what is free is to stimulate him ...

Ye Yichen stood not far away, sharp eyes crossed a famous guest, saw Murong Xue, saw her bathed in the sun, eating a bite of melon fruit, her movements were very slow, but reveal The kind of elegance and nature emanating from the bone, when watching Yiyi Chen at night, were slightly lost ...

Cheng Guogong stepped forward and smiled slightly: "Princess Jing Jing's birthday at the age of thirty-eight, gratifying. How come he only invited so few guests?"

"There are frequent things in Jing Wang Mansion, it is better to keep a low profile!" Said the old prince Jing whispered, his eyes glooming darkly.

Because of the death of Qin Yuyan, Jingwang Mansion became the mansion where people hang their mouths after tea and dinner. At this time, the birthday banquet of Grandpa Jing is really not suitable for being too public.

Cheng Guogong nodded his understanding and shifted the topic with interest: "Jing Wang Ye is eighteen years old and has reached the age of marrying his wife and having children. I wonder if she can have a favorite woman?"

Ye Yichen suddenly looked back, his eyes flashing, and said lowly: "Not yet!"

"It doesn't matter, King Ye is still young, you can find it slowly!" Cheng Guogong smiled and smiled: the triangle love between Ye Yichen, Murong Xue, and Qin Yuyan, he also knows, especially, Qin Yuyan just died soon, Ye Yichen is probably not in the mood to talk about marriage ...

Ye Yichen pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "At the age of eighteen, he is not too young, and he really should marry his wife and have children. Today, father Wang Shouchen might as well choose a princess Jing for this king."

Cheng Guogong was stunned and said in a deep voice: "Jing Wangye, marriage is a big event, no play!"

"Ben Wang is serious, not kidding!" Ye Yichen said one word at a time, his eyes flashing a rare dignified color.

Grandpa Jing looked at Ye Yichen with a fixed eye, and his eyes were dark and surging, and after a while, he said: "You ... think clearly?"

"Think clearly!" Ye Yichen focused on her head, her sharp eyes deep and deep like a pond.

Grandpa Jing's lips moved, and a thousand words reached his mouth, and finally he sighed: "Well, how are you going to choose Princess Jing?"

Ye Yichen looked sideways, and saw the woman who was not far away eating a melon and fruit, with a few invisible smiles at the corners of her mouth: "I want to find a woman with a full military and military power!"

Xie Chengxiang, Cheng Guogong glanced at each other: All the friends who came to the banquet today are all friends of the old prince Jing. Each friend is a courtier, their daughters are all dignified and beautiful, and they are talented. Proficient, but there is no martial arts, basically, because the women of Qingyan Kingdom do not advocate martial arts ...

"The request of King Jing is a little special."

Ye Yichen smiled: "There must be women who can meet this special requirement in this world."

Xie Chengxiang, Cheng Guogong glanced at each other, looked at his nose, looked at his heart: the son of someone else ’s family marries a wife, whatever they like to marry, what they marry, they ca n’t control it, so they do n’t ask much, but: “Jing How does Lord Wang prepare to test the martial arts of women? "

You can't find a few guards, and fight against martial women in the yard!

Ye Yichen pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "The woman used force in the eyes of everyone. Something is wrong. It is better to change the archery technique. Hang three apples in the yard and shoot three apples. The Princess of the King. "

"This is a good idea!" Cheng Guogong nodded his head gently: Archery is also a kind of martial arts. Measuring archery is also equivalent to measuring martial arts. Moreover, the women of famous aristocrats like to throw pots, which is similar to archery. Good luck Yes, you can hit Apple ...

"For this matter, please also thank Xie Chengxiang, Cheng Guogong keeps it secret, so as not to surprise everyone," Ye Yichen screamed.

"This is nature!" Prime Minister Xie Cheng, Cheng Guogong nodded his head gently, and there were many people in Beijing who were greedy for the position of Princess Jing. If this method of selecting a concubine was revealed, Jing Wang's palace would definitely have to be courted.

Wang Guanjia ordered to go to the garden, directing four or five little servants, hung three or three apples more than ten meters away, and ordered four or five maids to stand on one side holding bows and arrows.

"What are you going to do?" The guests were unsure, so they couldn't help asking.

Wang Guanjia smiled and said: "This is the entertainment of Grandpa Jing. Grandpa Jing prepared for everyone. Shooting apples with bows and arrows, shooting the three apples with the fewest number of arrows, as the final winner, you can get King Jing ’s Mysterious reward ... "

People's eyes light up: "Mysterious reward? What mysterious reward?"

"Tianji can't be leaked. You'll know when you win." Wang Guanjia smiled slightly, mysteriously.

Everyone's curiosity was instantly provoked, and they stepped forward and picked up bows and arrows to shoot apples.

Young boys, some have good archery, one arrow shoots an apple, three arrows shoot three, and the aristocrats have less strength, and some ca n’t even pull the bow, which costs nine cows and two tigers. The force failed to hit an apple, which was very frustrating.

Mu Liufeng sat lazily behind the long table, tasting the fine wine, watching the son, and the golden men were shooting arrows: "There are several three arrows shooting down three apples. They are even, but they are not tops, no Maybe get that mysterious reward, Ouyang Shaochen, do you want to try it? "

"Not interested!" Ouyang Shaochen thought and didn't want to, refused!

Mu Liufeng raised his eyebrows, okay, there are more good things in the King's Mansion than in the King's Mansion, and the rewards given by the King's Mansion are superb and Ouyang Shaochen is not interested ...

"Muriufeng, why don't you shoot archery?" Murongxue raised her eyebrows at Muriufeng.

"I'm not interested." Mu Liufeng shook his head casually: What Jingjing Mansion asked was to shoot down three apples with the least number of arrows to be the winner.

Ordinary people raise an arrow once and shoot one arrow. They have to raise three arrows to shoot down three apples. If they want to win, they must raise two arrows or shoot an apple once, that is, they have to shoot two arrows at once Or, if you shoot three arrows at a time, you need to be in the middle of the apple. This is a test of archery ...

"Swoosh!" Two sharp arrows flew at the same time, one hit the apple, and the other fell to the ground. The golden face of the archery was slightly gloomy: the two arrows were clearly adjusted in angle, and one arrow was facing How could an apple miss the shot ...

Her eyes narrowed, she picked up two sharp arrows, steadily bowed, and shot towards the remaining two apples, only listening to the two swallows, a sharp arrow hit the apple Go up, the other one fell to the ground ...