Qi Linlang analyzed: "Now the four major countries in China, Sheng Qi's family, are on good terms with Yan country.
Weiguo is isolated and has a sense of crisis. All parties want to get involved. The relationship between Shengqi and Shengqi is monolithic and there is no way to start. Weiguo can only instigate the relationship between Yanguo and Shengqi.
Originally, several countries are now in a delicate balance, which is a sensitive period.
If we forcefully reject Yan Guo's marriage intention, or openly doubt Yan Yushan, it will be detrimental to the overall situation.
Therefore, you can’t quarrel until you get real evidence. You can only do Tai Chi softly. "
Linglong naturally understood, "How to do this Tai Chi?"
"Yesterday, the emperor called us both over and said he wanted to test Yan Yushan.
Since he has come to propose marriage, we naturally need to know something about his character and talents.
This is not a defeat and marriage. Our two countries are allies, so we naturally understand all aspects of our children's marriage. Yan Yushan also thinks this is appropriate. "
"Then what? What's the test?"
"The emperor said that to judge a person's character, you need to judge the quality of his wine. Let's get drunk first to see if it's the first scene."
"So you just drank all night?" Linglong looked speechless. This was something the emperor, prince, and prince did together.
"yes!"
"what's the result?"
"When this kid was drunk, he hugged the quilt and slept properly."
"So, the wine is good."
"Not a single bit out of shape. Not a single word wrong."
Linglong frowned, "Did you drink too much?"
"It's really a lot... We can't kill people, can we?"
Linglong hummed, "What then?"
"Then it's the next thing. While he was hungover, Master Zaifu gave him a question. He didn't even have breakfast while he was answering the question.
He couldn't answer all the questions all morning long, so he probably had to miss lunch. Hungry also confused him. "
Linglong asked, "What's the topic? Don't make it difficult for him!"
"Don't worry. The question asked by Mr. Zaifu is blocked at both ends. It must be difficult to resist."
"Where's Brother Huang? What's his attitude?"
"He, he doesn't like anyone who marries you. He wishes he could drive away all those who want to marry you."
Linglong was helpless, "He will be happy if he is left in the palace."
Qi Linlang sneered, "Maybe most brothers in the world are like this, and I can't bear to let you get married."
He patted Linglong on the shoulder, "I'll go back and catch up on my sleep. I'll just hear the news about the results of the literary test at noon."
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I had something on my mind and was under a lot of pressure. This morning, the seconds seemed like years.
Linglong was so nervous that she looked for things to do to distract herself. Someone was sent to tailor Xiu Mei's clothes, the measurements were taken, and several fabrics were selected on the spot.
I was almost busy and it was lunch time.
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Linglong and Xiumei have a meal.
Ying'er and Chanjuan grabbed the cloth and served tea.
Ying'er said in her heart, "I have always served my Highness, why do you have to keep vigil every night now?" The foxy girl confuses the Lord!
Chanjuan said in her heart that if she didn't perform well enough, the three clans would be destroyed and they would be killed with a stick on the spot. Who the hell could bear it? I feel miserable... You don't have to worry about your life, so why are you fighting?
The two people's eyes were filled with flashes of swords and flashes of swords.
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Linglong was worried about things in the palace and was absent-minded.
Xiumei saw the ferocious expressions on the two girls' faces, but she couldn't speak.
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The servant came to report "Report! Your Highness, there is a letter from the palace. The young prince of Yan Kingdom has answered the question asked by Lord Zaifu."
The chopsticks in Linglong's hand suddenly fell off.
Linglong went to her elder brother anxiously, "What is the next test?"
Qi Linlang also became nervous. She didn't expect that this pretentious little prince was actually a talented person.
"The next competition is naturally a martial arts test. Sparring is not allowed. If you hurt him, you can't explain it to Yan Guo. Therefore, it is decided to be archery."
Linglong frowned, "Who can compete with him?"
"It turned out to be three masters in my family. These three are considered the most famous masters in our Jade City. But they were all injured by Qingshan yesterday...hiss..."
Qi Linlang rolled her eyes and said, "Go to Qingshan!"
Linglong was stunned, "What?"
A wicked smile appeared on Qi Linlang's face: "Yezu Yunsun, it's time to establish your reputation in front of others." Killing two birds with one stone, he could not only defeat Yan Yushan with his own hands, but also show off in front of the Holy Master.
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Afternoon, not even a moment.
The competition in the school field is about archery.
The emperor and empress sat in high seats, and the young members of the royal family sat below. There were also many children of high-ranking officials, and hundreds of people watched.
A row of archery targets on the school field.
Yan Yushan was the first to appear, flexing his muscles and bones. Although his body was thin, he had definitely practiced.
He aimed at the target in front of him.
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Linglong hurried to the waiting pavilion. Qingshan was standing behind the big pillar. Linglong went over and grabbed his hand, "The husband must win! If he loses, his wife will be given to others!"
Seeing her anxious expression and furrowed brows, Qingshan sneered, "You may not win against him when it comes to other things. When it comes to archery, your husband dares to be the best in the world. Put your heart back in your belly." He put it on his exquisite pink ears and lowered his head. He said, "Wear a red bellyband tonight and wait to reward your husband."
Linglong punched him, "Rude! Just wear it...you have to win."
Qingshan squinted his eyes and smiled, his lips reaching to his ears.
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Yan Yushan shot ten times and hit the bull's-eye with ten arrows.
According to this, it will be a tie at most.
He smiled, the young prince was full of high spirits.
In addition to drinking too much last night and still having a headache, he already felt that he was winning, and his face was full of joy.
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Everyone was worried about the fate of the princess.
The emperor and empress frowned, looking nervous.
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Aoyama strode onto the stage.
When Yan Yushan saw that the mountain hunter was fighting, he chuckled, "Is there no one in Shengguo?"
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There are ten targets on the opposite side.
Qingshan looked at it, how could he show off his skills?
Is it a blindfolded shot, or is it a barrage to blossom?
Or multiple shots from one bow?
He touched his chin.
Decided to "replace" it.
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He drew his bow full and shot straight at the bull's-eye.
The exquisite and delicate technique allowed the arrow to go straight into the bull's eye, and there was only a bang sound as the arrow hit the target.
The arrow that had hit the bullseye was squeezed out.
After a small click, a burst of cheers erupted.
"Wow!~ That's amazing! As expected of Ye Zuyunsun! His archery skills are superb!"
"It's wonderful! It can actually replace it!"
"The best among masters!"
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After a while of bragging, the next scene stunned everyone.
The arrows shot by Qingshan knocked away Yan Yushan's arrows one by one.
Ten arrows engraved with the word "Yan" fell from under the ten archery targets.
The crowd turned from cheering and boasting to being shocked and collapsed.
Actually...can actually make ten shots and ten substitutions?
This is not just a superb archery skill, this is simply the reincarnation of the immortal Da Luo and the reincarnation of Hou Yi!
After a brief silence, cheers and screams resounded throughout the sky.
Even the nobles who valued etiquette and rules couldn't help but cheered.
In addition to being happy that the well-behaved Linglong no longer has to marry far away, she is even more excited about the new star-like general and talent of the country.
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Yan Yushan stared blankly at the arrow he dropped.
Is there such a master in the world?
Is it that vulgar hunter?
How could he have such excellent archery skills?
Could it be that there is some hermit master in the mountains to give him guidance?
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Yesterday, he boasted in front of Emperor Sheng that he was the best among people and only he was worthy of Linglong.
Today he was defeated by a hunter.
Linglong had been deceived by Orion's sweet words, but now Orion was even better than him.
He felt heavy in his heart, knowing that his face had been disgraced, and Linglong would never look at him again.
Why did he lose to this Orion!
The fallen arrows there, and the meaning they replaced them, made his face turn red.
He had gritted his teeth and swore that he would not marry Linglong even if he was killed, and now he felt so regretful.
If it had been then...it's a pity that it's too late to regret.
This woman who made him worry and blame himself could only let go from now on.
He stood up dejectedly, bid farewell to Emperor Sheng, and left sadly.
