Dressed as a short-lived cannon fodder

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Liu Hanran frowned, and said in a deep voice, "So what?"

Xie Fushu smiled and said, "The Han teacher who doesn't know the prince, has he ever taught the prince a poem? The speech is: Aspiration to eat the meat of the barbarians hungry, and laughingly talking about drinking the blood of the Huns thirsty." Xie Fushu's voice was not loud, only the surrounding few people can hear.Liu Hanran's expression changed drastically when he heard the words. He stared at Xie Fushu intently, but saw that she was indifferent, as if she hadn't said anything.His eyes were gloomy, he gritted his teeth and said, "Master Baohe is very ambitious."

Xie Fushu said casually: "It's time to try the arrows." Before the competition, they all have to try the bows and arrows, and they can change them when the time comes.

Zhaoyang was the closest to Xie Fushu. She looked at Xie Fushu with a half-smile and said, "Who wrote that? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Xie Fushu calmly said: "I have forgotten who wrote what I saw in the book." As long as Xie Fufeng didn't steal this poem, how would the people in the book know?Her eyes fell on Liu Hanran with a gloomy expression, and saw him bowing his bow and shooting arrows at the target.Xie Fushu sneered, and also bent his bow and set his arrow.

But she didn't aim at the target, but chased after the arrow shot by Liu Hanran.

When she shot the arrow, she used her internal strength, and everyone heard a sound, but Liu Hanran's arrow was cut off.

Liu Hanran was furious, and suddenly turned his head to stare at Xie Fushu.

Xie Fushu smiled lightly and said, "I missed it, sorry."

Chapter 66 [Crisis] Showing off

Liu Hanran's complexion was ashen, with blue veins on his forehead.

Regardless of whether Xie Fushu did it on purpose or not, it would be a disgrace for the arrow to be broken.The courtier beside him murmured softly, and he took a deep breath before suppressing the anger in his chest.

Xie Fushu's move made the envoys of the Northern Han Dynasty dissatisfied, but on Emperor Mingde's side, the smile on his face was undisguised.

Although Xie Fushu can't fly like those masters, come and go without a trace, but with her ability, she still has a slight chance of winning against Liu Hanran.Before starting the competition, she deliberately aroused Liu Hanran's anger.If, as Li Lingjie said, once Liu Hanran is impatient and unstable, then he is likely to miss the next step.

The target distance is the same, two people shoot at the same time, and the winner is simply determined by the number of rings.

Liu Hanran grew up in the grassland and was good at bows and arrows, which didn't bother him at all.It's just that he was stimulated by Xie Fushu before, and he was annoyed in his heart, so he turned his head to look at Xie Fushu frequently.On the contrary, Xie Fushu calmly bent his bow and set his arrows leisurely, every arrow hit the bull's-eye.Seeing this, Liu Hanran became a little impatient. Could it be that all the women in the Jin Dynasty are skilled in martial arts?This is inconsistent with the rumors!Xie Fushu sensed Liu Hanran's gaze, she curled her lips into a smile, her brows and eyes were full of contempt.Liu Hanran was even more angry, his face was ferocious, and his hand shook, but the arrow missed the target and landed on the sand in front of him.

This was unexpected by Liu Hanran, his complexion became more gloomy, and there was only one arrow left in his hand.There is no need to shoot this last arrow.

Xie Fushu chuckled lightly, and she turned to look at Liu Hanran.The bow in his hand was like a full moon, there was a whizzing sound, and the arrow was like a shooting star, hitting the target with a bang.In the next moment, the target seemed unable to bear the gravity, and it fell apart with a bang.The target and the arrow fell to the ground.

"Missed the target." Xie Fushu curled his lips, seemingly very annoyed.She put down her bow, bowed her hands towards Liu Hanran, and said with a loud smile, "The third prince is very good at archery, and the little girl is willing to bow down."

How could Liu Hanran not hear the provocation in her words?Both of them missed the target, at best it was a tie.The arrow in the previous arrow test was said to be a mistake, but the last arrow was clearly intentional!Liu Hanran flicked his wrist and strode up to Xie Fushu.At this moment, he is like a vicious wolf on the grassland.Seeing this, Li Lingjie stepped forward and stood in front of Xie Fushu.He smiled casually and said, "The county lord will see clearly next time, and don't shoot into other people's targets."

Which of the envoys of the Northern Han Dynasty did not feel humiliated?

Emperor Ming De squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "There is still a literary battle, will the third prince participate in person?" With such a result, he was extremely satisfied, looking at Xie Fushu, his eyes were a little more appreciative.

Liu Hanran gritted his teeth and said, "No need, there are so many talents in Jin Dynasty, even the women are good at bowing horses, I'm willing to admit defeat!" He was arrogant, and such a "tie" made him more embarrassing than a "failure".How can the scribes of the Northern Han Dynasty compare with the Jin Dynasty?Why would he bother to make fun of himself? !It was he who underestimated Da Jin's woman.Liu Hanran suppressed his anger, and gave Xie Fushu a meaningful look.

After this incident, the envoys of the Northern Han Dynasty were quite quiet at the banquet, and there were no more troubles.Emperor Mingde was in a good mood, and after the banquet, he naturally rewarded a lot of things to the Princess Mansion.

The feast of wine and singing did not rest until nightfall.All the ministers and female relatives returned to the mansion one after another.

Li Lingjie didn't dare to neglect the affairs of the Crown Prince's Mansion. He rode a horse and sent the princesses and concubines back to the mansion. He suddenly remembered something and turned to Princess Zhaoyang's mansion.

Zhao Ning, who was behind him, was taken aback for a moment, and then patted his horse to catch up.

"When will His Royal Highness return to Beijing?"

Hearing the words from behind, Li Lingjie slowed down. He turned his head to look at Zhao Ning, smiled and said, "Let's wait until all the people in Qizhou are free from the suffering of the epidemic." After a pause, he squinted his eyes , Responding, "I hope that when the cicadas sing, the emperor can return to Chang'an. At that time, my little nephew and niece should be able to call daddy."