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MTL - I Built a Territory in Ancient Times-Chapter 130 Festival
It's really amazing, and everyone still remembers it for a long time. Pearl and jade are in front, and for a while, no one dares to come forward to show their ugliness.
When everyone saw Ming Yu and the two playing, they couldn't help but whisper. Mainly because Ming Yu is almost a newcomer in their circle. Ming Yu had never been out of the palace before, and all they knew were rumors about this stupid prince.
This is the first time that the eldest princess has brought Ming Yu to the garden party, and it is also the first time that Ming Yu has appeared, but she is not as domineering and domineering as rumored, on the contrary, she is polite and like a spring breeze.
"I haven't heard of Duan Wang's accomplishments in throwing pots, and I don't know if it can be compared with everyone here." Someone asked in a low voice, curious.
"I'm not sure. As far as I know, the third prince is very good at throwing the pot. In the past few years, the third prince was almost the leader."
"This King Duan is not the third prince. Who can compare with the third prince? I think back then, the third prince set up a bet for that surnamed Song, and no one can beat the results so far."
Someone's face changed, "Why do you talk about the surname Song so eloquently?"
The person who accidentally mentioned it was also a little annoyed, and pretended to slap himself twice, "Oh, brother, I was wrong, I shouldn't have mentioned it."
Seeing that he had a good attitude in admitting his mistake, everyone stopped arguing with him, so they avoided the matter and didn't mention it again.
Ming Yu could hear it, who was the surname Song they were talking about? Is related to the third prince, surnamed Song, could it be Song Lian?
This Song Lian, carelessly fell into his hands, and fought with him for several rounds. But I have to say that this man is thoughtful, and he expects the enemy to take the lead. He is indeed a terrible opponent. Now that he has surrendered to the enemy, and his talents and wisdom are used by others, it can be said that he is a threat to Dayan.
When he returned to Beijing this time, he originally wanted to inquire about this person's past. This may also be a direction. This person was considered a brilliant talent in the capital a few years ago. The eldest princess is good at making friends with these people, and if you want to inquire with the eldest princess, you can get something.
Ming Yu only knew that Song Lian was implicated in the fraud case. Regardless of whether he was wronged or not, there is no forgiveness for his wrongdoing and surrendering to the enemy. The so-called knowing oneself and knowing the enemy, he knows more about this person's way of doing things, and maybe he can use it one day in the future.
Although I don't know if the surname Song among them is related to Song Lian, Ming Yu still paid attention.
However, before he could think about anything, Xie Yixiu had already pulled him into the center of the field.
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Only then did Ming Yu put his mind on the pitching pot in front of him, and the host had already stepped forward and handed them eight arrows each according to the rules. Ming Yu looked at it and weighed it in his hand. It was actually similar to an arrow, but it lacked the arrow made of iron.
Afraid that Ming Yu and the others didn't understand the rules, the host said it briefly, and then he bowed down and gave the venue to the two of them.
Ming Yu looked at the pitching pot that was placed a few meters in front of him. The pitching pot had a big belly and a slender neck. It was filled with small red beans and the like, just to prevent the arrows thrown in from jumping out.
Ming Yu glanced around and gestured for a while. It was really difficult. He took a peek at Xie Yixiu, but the other party seemed to have nothing. Whoops! It doesn't matter, even if one can't get in, it's no big deal.
Thinking like this, his heart calmed down, he closed his eyes, and prepared to throw a blind eye. Anyway, his level is the same with closed eyes and open eyes.
A dry and warm hand gripped the back of his hand, and Ming Yu was startled. He turned his eyes slightly and met a half-familiar profile face. Xie Yixiu was next to him with his hand on the back of his hand.
"It's not like this, I'll help you." Xie Yixiu's low and slightly hoarse voice sounded in Ming Yu's ears, and it seemed that he could still feel the heat in his ears.
Ming Yu's heart beat faster, Teng's face turned red, and the tips of his ears were hot.
what happened to him? Ming Yu's other hand tugged at the collar of his shirt. Well, the sun is shining today, and this outfit is a bit heavy.
Xie Yixiu had already drawn an arc with his hand, and the arrow in his hand flew out. The audience was silent for a moment, and then there was a burst of warm cheers.
Ming Yu looked over with a question mark, only to find that there was an arrow stuck in the smallest mouth of the pot in the middle, trembling, and the back feather was still trembling.
"Is this a hit?" Ming Yu wondered, he just wanted to go elsewhere, and he didn't notice how he voted at all.
Xie Yixiu let go of Ming Yu's hand, clenched it lightly into a fist and squeezed it, with a rare soft color on his face, he nodded and said "um".
Ming Yu became excited after realizing it, "Great, come and continue, sweep the audience!" He made a big wish with great enthusiasm.
I didn't know that General Xie was a big guy before, but he obviously said he couldn't, but as soon as he made a move, it was extraordinary. Just look at the reactions of those around you.
The exclamation here has shocked others, and I don't know what happened here. The people nearby who were drinking and writing poetry or dancing and playing the piano all put aside their own affairs and rushed over to watch the fun.
So the sidelines of the pitcher was full of people, and after learning about the situation, they were reluctant to leave. They didn't see the scene that shocked the four of them with their own eyes, and they couldn't miss it anymore.
Li Tonghe and Shang Guanling, who were arguing, also stopped and squeezed to the front to look. Shangguan Ling looked at the arrow standing on the pitching pot in the middle, and could hardly believe his eyes, "Is this true? Is it really what Duan Wang just threw in?"
The person on the side finally recovered and replied, "It's true, it should be said that General Xie personally let King Duan throw it in."
This is simply unbelievable. The best third prince in the capital has never hit the middle pot! No wonder everyone was so excited.
Ming Yu looked at Xie Yixiu amusingly, and joked: "Can't you tell, he's actually a master, when have you practiced secretly?"
"This is my first time throwing a pot without practice." Xie Yixiu explained.
Ming Yu doesn't believe it, I'm afraid he's not fooling people, right? Who would believe that this was the first time.
Xie Yixiu saw the disbelief on Ming Yu's face, and said helplessly: "There is no lie, in fact, this pot throwing is not much different from archery. Compared to Baibu Chuanyang's archery skills, this is nothing at all."
Well, he actually forgot that Xie Yixiu Jianqiu was unmatched in the entire borderland, thinking that he was able to shoot Tuoba Ren for half his life with one arrow among the thousands of troops, what does this mean? People just have confidence. Thinking about it like this, Ming Yu is relieved, it's not that he is too bad, it's the other party's cheating!
The host came up to score, clear the scene, and then excitedly allowed them to continue.
Ming Yu raised a smile, "Continue?"
Xie Yixiu looked at his smiling eyes, the temperature from the palm of his hand touching the back of his hand seemed to be still there, he pinched his fingers, and the base of his ears was a little red, "If your lord wishes..."
"Bullshit! I was hit by an arrow just now, but I would never have been hit. Seeing that there were no spectators on the sidelines, so many people were watching, we used our skills to blind them." Ming Yu urged excitedly. .
With this as the focus, those girls and young ladies can't be madly worshipped, they will chase Xie Yixiu and run away, why do they have to worry about so much? The more Ming Yu thought about it, the more he felt that this method was good, eye-catching and sought after. He didn't believe those little girls could stand it.
Xie Yixiu didn't know Ming Yu's plan, so he answered "yes" and held Ming Yu's hand as he did just now.
Although Xie Yixiu's heart beat faster, the words he said were still cold and indifferent, "Your Highness needs to keep your eyes and hands steady, and a little bit of skill in your wrists, so just take it lightly."
As soon as Xie Yixiu finished speaking, the arrow in Ming Yu's hand was projected out under his leadership.
Once again, just like the first time, everyone was stunned. If it can be said to be a coincidence once, then the second time you hit the same position, it can only show that the skill of throwing pots is inexhaustible.
"Okay!" The crowd burst into cheers and cheers. This scene is the peak of the garden activities that have not been able to reach for many years. Even the third prince may not have such a high voice.
Shangguan Ling's face was red and her ears were red, and the corners of her mouth were involuntarily cracked. She held her heart, God! what did she see? This, this is simply killing her! No, I have to find Sister Picturesque and the others quickly.
Fortunately, the sisters were not far away, all of them staring at each other, keeping up with Guan Ling's obsessive expression.
The girl who just danced saw Shangguan Ling and grabbed her, "Sister Ling, sister Ling, my sister is almost out of breath, hurry up and slap me to wake me up."
Another girl was also incoherent with excitement, "Sister Ling, if you have the material for the story, hurry up and think about the plot and let Sister Ruhua draw it. You must draw the right person like this, ah ah! Just think about it, I almost fainted."
Shangguanling was also very excited, "Yes, yes, we will have a new storybook available again. I have a steady stream of inspiration now, and I will drive out the storybook as soon as I go back."
Ru Hua's eyes glowed with light, staring at the two of them without blinking, whispering in his mouth: "That's right.