Buddhist Miracle Doctor: The Dark Prince, Can't Get Rid of Him

Walking up to Brother Hui, the envoy started writing while asking.

"I'll do it myself." said Brother Hui.

"Xuan, go ahead yourself." The envoy repeated, and suddenly froze for a moment, asking in disbelief, "Please tell me again, Lord Jie, who will go ahead?"

"I, Zhou Junjie, will go on stage by myself." Brother Hui told him again.

Then, Brother Hui noticed that the two complete characters "Xue Wen" were already written on the notebook in the hands of the envoy. The fourth and third characters formed the character "Bao". There was no need to guess, it was the name of his father Xue Wenyu.

The envoy turned his head in disbelief and looked towards Xue Wenyu, and saw that two of the three people there had worried expressions, while the other one had a calm face.

"Prince Jie, once you have made your decision, I will write it down and it cannot be changed." The envoy kindly reminded.

Brother Hui looked at him, then looked at the notebook in his hand; "I didn't say you wrote this yourself."

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The clan envoy blinked his eyes and said, "This is my negligence, not the fault of the prince." After saying that, he quickly crossed out the two and a half words he had written and rewrote the three words "Zhou Junjie".

"Prince Jie, look, this time it's correct, right?" After the envoy finished writing, he specially asked Brother Hui to read it.

Brother Hui nodded; "Thank you, Master Zongshi."

"Your Highness, you are too polite." The envoy had a better impression of the young prince. He said with a smile and walked towards the one next to him.

"Pride makes people complacent." When someone heard that Brother Hui decided to play by himself, he couldn't help but say

The others who heard it also looked at Brother Hui with mocking eyes. You are so proud of yourself after winning twice. Don't you know your surname is Xiaojiaoding? Most of the people are looking for substitutes to play. They are all very skilled in martial arts and shooting. Even if you are good at archery, you may have a chance to win against us, but what about those substitutes?

It's like a sparrow comparing itself with an eagle, overestimating one's own abilities! This is what is called being blinded by victory! Even with this, you still want to be the king of a country? What a joke.

The statistical registration work was completed very quickly.

Because every candidate is concerned about safety, every time they enter the palace with a group of three friends and relatives, at least one of them must be skilled in martial arts.

Therefore, even if you receive a temporary notice to participate in an archery competition, you can find a substitute and there is no need to waste time leaving the palace to call for someone else, as there are already substitutes nearby.

On this point, no one found fault with the person who set the question. After all, the rules he set took all the candidates into consideration.

The clan envoy copied the registered list again and handed it to the clan leader. After seeing Hui Ge's name, he was slightly surprised and then asked the clan envoy to announce it in public.

When the civil and military officials heard that Brother Hui was going to take the stage in person, there was another round of discussion in the Wenhua Hall.

They all looked at Xue Wenyu and Shang Xiaohu. They had two reliable and powerful people, but they didn't go up. What were they thinking?

Could it be that he felt something was wrong after winning two games in a row, so he quickly lost one game? But, is it too late to keep a low profile now?

After winning two games in a row, Prince Jie's reputation in the capital has been greatly enhanced. Can that be taken back?

Since they were competing in archery, it would definitely not be held in the Wenhua Palace, but in the palace's martial arts garden.

It was the place where the martial arts of the princes were tested and where the imperial guards trained.

Among the ten contestants, there were three others besides Brother Hui who took the test himself.

The missing emperor's younger brother Zhou Zhiyan, Zhou Ming's uncle's grandson Zhou Qiankun, and Zhou Ming's second uncle's great-grandson Zhou Weirong, are 35, 40, and 38 years old respectively, all in their prime. They learned archery since childhood and only went up on their own because they had the confidence.

As for the other contestants, their archery skills might be okay, but if they really compete in this kind of situation, it is not certain to win, so it is safer to hand it over to helpers who are good at shooting and archery.

After all, this is allowed by the Imperial Clan Hall, so it is not considered cheating and it does not lose face.

On the way to the venue, Shang Xiaohu gave Brother Hui all kinds of instructions, including how to draw the bow, how to put the arrow on, and when to exert force.

Xue Wenyu noticed that although Brother Hui listened very carefully and nodded in appreciation, Brother Hui's reaction told Xue Wenyu that the child was aware of all the precautions that Shang Xiaohu had given him.

He just couldn't bear to reject Shang Xiaohu's kindness, so he kept silent.

At this moment, Xue Wenyu did not feel the slightest bit sad about being deceived by Brother Hui. Instead, he was filled with excitement and anticipation.

He couldn't wait to see what kind of surprise this child could bring him today.

It was originally his job as a father to teach the child, but he ended up being a bystander.

He felt that the archery practice could not have been taught by that woman. He had seen that woman shoot arrows before. She could shoot but not necessarily hit the target.

Sometimes, even if she hit the target, the arrow tip would not cause any harm to the target because it was not coated with the poison she prepared herself.

He was certain of this. In that critical situation, there was no need for her to waste her arrows shooting into the air to disguise herself.

Thinking of this, Xue Wenyu suddenly remembered the time when he was ambushed on the road. At that time, Lin Chuan was injured in the carriage, and Brother Hui was also in the carriage. It was too chaotic at the time, so Xue Wenyu didn't pay attention to what was happening on Brother Hui's side.

Afterwards, I didn’t care.

Xue Wenyu could now better understand why Brother Hui was so close to that woman. Not only did that woman do her best to take care of and protect him, she also thought so carefully about him and secretly let him learn so many things.

"Father, although I insist on playing in the competition, I cannot guarantee that I will win." As they walked, Brother Hui looked up and said to Xue Wenyu.

Xue Wenyu understood that the child said this because he was afraid that if he really lost, he would be disappointed in him.

The child doesn't care about other people's eyes or what others say. What he cares about is that he is not his biological father.

Xue Wenyu suddenly felt enlightened. Isn't it enough that the child treated him like this?

"Don't think too much. As long as you have the courage to go on the court, you are already a hero and a warrior in my heart." Xue Wenyu said, touching his head.

"As for the mouth, I understand." Brother Hui was no longer under pressure. Shang Xiaohu and Fan Puchang, who were standing by, could only sigh in their hearts. If the child really came in last, they just hoped that the father and son would learn a lesson. After all, there would be other competitions after this one. When they arrived at the martial arts garden, someone had already arranged the boots, and the imperial guards were guarding all around.

Although the competition was held here, there were no seats and everyone had to stand.

The clan leader spoke, and the contestants came forward to choose their bows and receive their arrow feathers.

Over at the bow rack, all you see are young and strong men, except for Brother Hui, who is a tiny guy.

There are three slightly smaller bows on the bow rack, which should be prepared for Brother Hui and the other two young candidates.

The clan leader spoke, and the contestants came forward to choose their bows and receive their arrow feathers.

Over at the bow rack, all you see are young and strong men, except for Brother Hui, who is a tiny guy.

There are three slightly smaller bows on the bow rack, which should be prepared for Brother Hui and the other two young candidates.

Even though he said he could find someone else to compete, Yu Zongtang still prepared small bows for the three younger ones.

Seeing Brother Hui walking over, those who were standing there choosing bows all looked towards him, and some even moved aside and deliberately placed the three small bows in front of Brother Hui.

Although no one said anything, the way they looked at Hui Ge was mocking and sympathetic.