"Okay, let's not have a shooting competition today. After all, I have beaten you so many times, so there is no point in competing anymore."
Wei Feng's face was like that of a villain, which made Mu Lianjing itchy with hatred. He really wanted to punch this grandson to death.
"But the competition alone is not interesting. If you want to play, just play something big, so..."
Wei Feng's eyes were full of malice and he said maliciously:
"Whoever loses has to lie down and bark like a dog in front of everyone."
"Eighth Prince, do you dare to compete with me?"
Mu Lianjing's blood suddenly surged, and he shouted impulsively: "Let's compete, whoever admits defeat will be the grandson!"
"Okay!! Everyone here today can testify for us!"
Wei Feng said loudly, thinking that the matter was not big enough.
The people present were all the children of other ministers. They did not dare to offend Mu Lianjing and discussed in low voices.
"Why is the Eighth Prince comparing himself to Wei Feng again?"
"The Eighth Prince has never defeated Wei Feng..."
"That's not true. After all, the Eighth Prince is young and has only learned archery for half a month. Wei Feng has been learning archery for a year or two. Even if he wins, it will be a weak victory."
"That's right! It's obvious that Wei Feng is shameless and deliberately bullies the Eighth Prince for his young age and ability to compete with other princes..."
Nuobao nodded in agreement, yes, Wei Feng is shameless!
It seems there are still people who understand.
"Today we will compete in shooting live animals. We will hang a wooden sign on the pigeon's foot to see who can shoot the most."
Wei Feng laughed maliciously and gave Mu Lianjing a provocative look.
Mu Lianjing's face changed slightly, and his eyebrows furrowed tightly.
It is inherently difficult to shoot a living creature, especially a flying bird.
Now we have to shoot the wooden sign on the homing pigeon's foot, which is easier said than done.
At least Mu Lianjing can't do it now.
He also had some understanding of Wei Feng's abilities, but of course he knew that he didn't have such great abilities.
"This thief is probably going to play dirty tricks again!" Mu Lianjing cursed bitterly.
At this time, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that Wei Feng was deliberately digging a hole to wait for him.
But it's too late to regret now...
Mu Lianjing gritted his teeth and had no choice but to bite the bullet.
No matter what, he has to win, he must win!
This is not only about his personal dignity, but also about the face of the royal family.
If he loses today, he will definitely anger his father, and he may even be rejected by him.
I have to say that this trick of Wei Feng, a sinister villain, is indeed treacherous.
Mu Lianjing clenched his fists tightly, hoping that God would favor him.
"Brother, let Nuobao compete for you."
Nuobao volunteered and raised his little hand.
"No!" Mu Lianjing refused without hesitation.
Nuobao's strength was like that of a kitten, but he couldn't even draw the bow.
"Nuobao, you don't know how to shoot. It's better for my brother to do it by himself."
"Brother, believe me, Nuo Bao has a way."
The small breasts patted her chest with a "wrap it around me" expression, looking confident.
"Brother, don't you believe Nuobao? I won't embarrass you~"
Today she must help her brother teach that nasty guy a lesson.
Hum!
"I'm not afraid of this..."
Probably Nuobao's confident gaze infected him.
Mu Lianjing nodded awkwardly, "Okay then."
"Brother, don't worry!"
Nuobao stretched out her little paw and patted his shoulder comfortingly.
If it were anyone else, she would definitely laugh at her for not overestimating her abilities and bringing humiliation upon herself.
But Mu Lianjing inexplicably believed in Nuobao.
"Eighth Prince, are you ready? If you are, let's start."
Wei Feng crossed his arms and raised his chin arrogantly.
"I'll compete with you." Nuobao walked up from behind his brother and said in a sweet voice.
"you?"
Hearing this, Wei Feng couldn't help laughing.
"Hahahaha...little princess, are you kidding me? Are you coming to compete with me? Can you draw the bow?"
Even the other people watching couldn't help but chuckle.
"I'm telling you, Eighth Prince, if you ask her to compete with me, why not just admit defeat? At least the loss won't be too ugly."
Wei Feng's eyes were filled with bright ridicule.
"The competition hasn't even started yet, how do you know Nuobao will lose? It's not certain who will lose and who will win!"
Even though Mu Lianjing was unsure, he would never allow Wei Feng to laugh at Nuo Bao.
"Don't you dare?"
Nuobao had a fair and tender face and looked very serious.
The smile on Wei Feng's face gradually disappeared, and he snorted coldly: "Beat it, there's nothing I dare not do. Just don't say that I bully children."
"No way, Wei Feng really wants to compete with the little princess?"
"Isn't that meant to bully children? This Wei Feng is so shameless."
"This little princess is only three years old. Can she hold a bow and arrow?"
There were whispers all around, and no one was optimistic about Nuobao.
Some people felt that the eighth prince could not afford to lose and deliberately let the three-year-old princess humiliate Wei Feng.
That way, no matter whether the little princess loses or wins, Wei Feng will be the one who is embarrassed.
Hearing the discussions around him, Mu Lianjing snorted coldly.
"Come on Nuobao, brother believes in you."
Afraid that saying this would put too much pressure on Nuobao, Mu Lianjing quickly added:
"It's okay if you lose. Brother will bear the consequences."
Nuobao stood on tiptoes, stretched his arms hard, and patted him on the shoulder.
He said softly: "Brother, don't worry, Nuobao will definitely help you vent your anger~"
"good!"
Mu Lianjing smiled like an idiot, showing his brilliant white teeth.
It’s better to be my sister!
Unlike his several unjust brothers who would only cause trouble for him.
Secretly encouraging this idiot Wei Feng to disgust him!
"hehe……"
Wei Feng laughed mockingly, "I hope you can still laugh later."
The palace officials wrapped a red rope around the pigeon's feet, with a small wooden sign at the end of the red rope.
"let's start."
Wei Feng nodded, and the palace officials released the carrier pigeons in their hands.
The homing pigeon flapped its wings and soon flew into the air.
Wei Feng drew his bow and aimed at the wooden sign on the pigeon's foot.
Nuobao noticed that a little eunuch with an ordinary face put his finger to his lips and whistled loudly.
After the whistle sounded, the homing pigeons that were originally hovering in mid-air all flapped their wings and flew in the direction of Wei Feng.
"I knew that bitch Wei Feng was playing dirty tricks again!"
Mu Lianjing was furious.
Wei Feng shot fifteen arrows in succession, hitting five wooden signs.
"It's your turn now, little princess." Wei Feng put down the bow and arrow in his hand with a proud face.
"You cheated!" Mu Lianjing pointed at his nose angrily and cursed.
"You bitch, you have no shame!"
"Eighth Prince, please don't slander me. What evidence do you have to prove that I cheated?"
"If you didn't cheat, why did all those pigeons fly towards you just now!"
"They can fly wherever they want, how do I know?"
Wei Feng said shamelessly that he would deny it even to death.
"Besides, these pigeons are all raised by the palace. No matter how powerful I am, I can't bribe them, right?"
Mu Lianjing's face turned red with anger: "You!"
He finally understood that this matter was closely related to his two good royal brothers.
They must have helped Wei Feng cheat!
