Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

The air was quiet for a moment, Emperor Anming's smile froze, and the entire school was silent except for the sound of the wind.

A group of ministers and young masters were waiting to see Rong Mo lively. If he didn't answer well, he might annoy the old emperor and princess.

The third prince also sweated for Rong Mo.

If you don’t want to donate your eldest brother’s eyes, can you still admit that he is a boy or a girl?

Out of the corner of his eye, Rong Mo glanced at the ashen-looking Emperor Anming. He felt ashamed and could only stand up and pick up the wine glass. He said calmly, "Your Majesty, you are so complimentary. The princess is the treasure of our Anming Kingdom and she deserves to be stunningly beautiful. I offer you a drink."

Anyway, people don’t say it by name, they just transfer it to Xiu Jin, and no one can make a mistake.

He deliberately emphasized the word "Chen" to clarify his identity, raised his glass to King Pan with a smile, and drank it boldly.

King Pan was not stupid. He realized that he had recognized the wrong person, so he got off the road and responded, "Haha, my consort is a good drinker. I like a refreshing person like my consort."

Emperor Anming's expression softened somewhat, and he looked at Rong Mo thoughtfully.

When he was sitting at the table, he asked Rongmo to follow Anping in order to sit with his daughter. After King Pan mentioned this, he took a closer look at the emperor's son-in-law whom he had picked up casually.

He is a man who is calm in the face of danger and does not disgrace his royal style.

The young master who was following behind King Pan had been observing Rong Mo secretly, and sneered, "Sanctimonious."

His voice was not loud, only King Pan could hear it, and Bai Tuanzi who flew to his side to brush his face also heard it.

"He's scolding you." The little bastard held up a virtual screen with the boy's detailed identity information and ran over to complain.

"This guy is very hostile to you. Have you ever offended him?"

Rong Mo was sure that he had never seen this person before and glanced at the identity information on the virtual screen.

The origin of this young master is not simple. He is actually the fifth prince of the Yun Kingdom and the most favored young prince of the Yun Kingdom. No wonder he is so arrogant.

"The host is great, he won't be the one getting married, right?"

Rong Mo glanced at the young man while drinking, "Probably not."

The marriage was a political necessity, and the young prince's temperament was undecided at first glance. There was no fifth prince in the personnel list, so he probably came here out of fun.

As the horn sounded, the riding and archery competition advocated by the second prince officially began.

Many children from aristocratic families planned to take the opportunity to make a splash in front of the emperor. Not to mention those children from official families, even a few princes also had such thoughts.

Behind King Pan, the fifth prince of Yun Kingdom looked at Rong Mo provocatively, jumped out and challenged him,

"I heard that the consort is the youngest son of General Rong. We have seen the heroic appearance of the old General Rong. A tiger father has no dog son. The consort must be a genius to win the favor of the princess. Why don't you dare to compete with me?"

Rongfu, who was among hundreds of officials, almost spit out his drink.

Who doesn't know that the young master of the Rong family is incompetent in literature and martial arts? Every word this young man says is the opposite of what the young master Rong said.

For a time, Rong Mo was once again pushed to the forefront. He was either a coward or a coward, making the envoys of the Yun Kingdom laugh.

If you lose the competition, you will slap your father and the emperor in the face, and it is obvious that you are chasing a duck.

Rong Mo not only had to accept the challenge, he had to win.

Rong's father, Rong's mother and two brothers had their hearts in their throats. Rong Shu wanted to speak to Rong Mo, but Rong's mother grabbed her.

"Mother... I'm not good at riding and shooting. This kid is obviously trying to make things difficult for me. Why did you stop me?"

Rong's mother held the silk handkerchief and pressed her penis, "Mo'er knows it well."

Emperor Anming rubbed the jade ring on his thumb, looked at Rong Mo thoughtfully, and after a while he let out a hearty voice, "Pan King has all the elite soldiers and generals, so it is reasonable for him to lose. Let's give it a try."

Before the competition, the old emperor raised his hand to Rong Mo, giving Rong Mo a chance to make mistakes.

How could the husband who loved his daughter be allowed to be humiliated by outsiders?

Having said that, the old emperor's expression clearly said, Do you dare to give me a try?

Everyone's eyes were focused on the slender figure. The second prince was gloating over his wine. He wanted to see how the third prince could excuse Rong Mo from this wave of flattery.

Rong Mo pulled off his sleeves, stood up and greeted him with a smile, "I don't dare to spoil the young master's elegance. I am making a clumsy plan. I am not as good as my father and brother. I am afraid I will disappoint the young master."

With a smile on his face, he thought to himself, what are these well-fed and idle people doing, why are they targeting him?

Shouldn't the character of the Son of Luck be highlighted at this time and let the Third Prince steal the spotlight?

Feeling a cold gaze, Rong Mo turned his pupils slightly to catch the malice in the second prince's eyes.

Good guy, it turns out you are the wronged one. If I don’t try to trick you, why don’t you dig a trick for me?

Xiu Jin gently touched his hand under the table and gave him a comforting look.

"Please, Prince Consort," the fifth prince sneered, his courtesy extremely perfunctory.

The second prince glanced at the attendant leading the horse, and the attendant knowingly led a white horse with flowing hair out.

The horse is a good horse, but good horses are difficult to tame. The horses used by the Yun State envoys are all their own war horses, and they no longer need to be run-in.

Rong Mo stood in front of the horse and looked at the horse without saying a word. In the eyes of everyone, Rong Mo was looking at the horse in a daze.

"Don't you think the prince-in-law doesn't even know how to mount a horse?"

"It's very possible. This is a thousand-mile horse. It's a big loss now."

They have already imagined the scene of the prince-in-law being thrown to pieces by a horse and eating shit.

"Consort, why don't you get on your horse?" The fifth prince pulled the reins and looked down at Rong Mo.

The more I look at that pretty face, the angrier I get, and the girl is moaning. I heard that she married Princess Anping through dirty means.

If it weren't for him, Princess Anping would have promised one of his brothers to be her sister-in-law.

It was Rong Mo who disrupted their plans.

Thinking of this, the fifth prince secretly tightened his reins and planned to teach Rong Mo a lesson.

Rong Mo took the reins, and the white horse immediately lowered its stakes. He raised his lips slightly and looked directly into the horse's bright black eyes.

Scarlet flashed through her charming peach blossom eyes, and she stepped on the pedals. Rong Mo raised his cloak and jumped onto the horse's back.

After changing his docile temperament and standing proudly, everyone watching the excitement was shocked.

The young master looks so skilled, but he doesn't look like a novice.

Rong Mo pulled the reins and turned the horse's head to meet the fifth prince's gaze, "There is no reason to ask distinguished guests to wait. Young Master invites you first."

"Hypocrisy," the fifth prince muttered. He hated the duplicitous faces of these sycophants, even though Rong Mo's smile looked sincere.

He raised his bow and arrow, clamped the horse's belly, galloped away and easily hit the bull's eye with three fingers.

As soon as the arrow hit, someone immediately started to flatter him, saying, "Young Master is so good at archery!"

"It's your turn!" He looked at Rong Mo provocatively.

What's the use of being able to ride a horse? Archery is about eyesight and arm strength. As weak as Rong Mo is, he probably can't even pull the bow.

There was always a faint smile on Rong Mo's lips, and he patted the horse's neck. The horse, controlled by Ghost Eyes, took Rong Mo out and waded through the dust.

From drawing the bow to nocking the arrow, and then the arrow leaves the string, the movements are smooth and smooth in one go, impartial and equal to the number of targets the fifth prince shoots.

draw…

The smiles froze on the faces of those who were waiting to see the joke, especially the second prince who almost crushed the wine glass and immediately looked at the attendant delivering the horse.

Didn't you tell Rong Motou Liema what's going on?

The attendant didn't know how the horse, which had always been wild and untamable, became so docile in Rong Mo's hands, so he could only show the second prince a smile that was uglier than crying.

"It's hard to see anything at this level. Let's shoot blindly!" The fifth prince held the reins with a look of dissatisfaction.

"It's all the master's fault," Rong Mo smiled politely. You can do whatever you want, but the young master has it all.

"Tuanzi, look at what he's doing. Get me an automatic tracker, one that can turn corners."

Bai Tuanzi stood on the horse's head and glanced sideways at Rong Mo, "Master, can you have some sportsmanship?"

This is also a cheat, and I can say it without blushing or out of breath.

"I understand sports, and I also have the spirit. Why can't I understand what sportsmanship is?"

Bai Tuanzi:…………

While talking to Bai Tuanzi, the fifth prince of Yun Kingdom had already blindfolded himself and shot at the target in the air.

The attendant picked up the target and showed it to everyone, "Ten rings"

Rong Mo galloped on horseback, raised his bow and hit the target.

Another draw…

The fifth prince lifted his blindfold, gritted his teeth, and shouted loudly: "If you add more positions, I will definitely decide the winner with you."

Rong Mo smiled good-naturedly, and the target was increased to ten. He shot ten arrows blindly to see who could hit more and get more points.

In order to show off his superior swordsmanship, the fifth prince specially fired three arrows in unison.

"Shuashuashua——"

The arrow shot through the wind.

"Seven out of ten arrows, 68 points"

This result was close to a hundred hits. The fifth prince raised his head proudly, and compliments kept coming from his ears.

He is not very old, but his archery skills are definitely among the best among his brothers. Even Mr. Xi said he was a genius.

"I admire you for your superb archery skills," Rong Mo took the lead in praising the fifth prince.

"Hmph, my master's archery skills are obvious to all and don't need your judgment. It's your turn, so don't try to cheat!"

After all, the fifth prince has a child's heart, and he will almost be jealous if he praises him for a few times.

He was really young and didn't know the dangers of people's hearts. Rong Mo lowered his eyes, pulled down the black silk, and set three arrows like the fifth prince in everyone's surprised eyes.

The attendant gave the signal to prepare, and Rong Mo took aim and drew the arrow in a serious manner.

Just when the people below thought that Rong Mo could really win the game, a shocking scene happened...

"Seven out of ten arrows, 68 points"

The whole place was silent, and the fifth prince of Yun Kingdom widened his eyes. Is it fake? Another draw?

"I don't believe it, we..."

"Ahem, that's enough. Let's stop with the competition." King Pan interrupted the fifth prince and toasted Rong Mo with a glass of wine. "The prince-in-law deserves to be the queen of the generals, and his momentum is not inferior to that of the old general Rong Mo."

These words sounded like a scimitar to the old emperor, raising his eyebrows. Is he as good as the old general Rong back then?

The old one isn't dead yet, and there's a younger one coming out, right?

Emperor Anming was extremely glad that he promised Anping to Rong Mo and ended Rong Mo's official career. Otherwise, wouldn't this general be unified by the Rong family? !

"The Prince Consort will surprise me. He can actually compete with the powerful generals in King Pan's hands. General Rong has taught me well."

The corners of Rong Mo's mouth twitched slightly, he was such a hermaphrodite.