All of a sudden, not only those young masters who were sitting on horseback and relying on someone to support them, who had to go around seeing Wen Xucong in the academy, but who were extremely stubborn at the moment, were a little stunned, even the third prince in the middle was a little confused. react to.

They met Wen Xucong with only a book boy in the forest, and they stepped forward to surround him. Naturally, they wanted to take this opportunity to teach the prime minister who was usually high and high, but they didn't expect that this matter It's so logical!

Wen Xucong's behavior of raising his sleeves to fight was tantamount to sending excuses to them, and he almost opened their mouths for them to eat.

The group of people on horseback were ready to move, and they were gearing up excitedly. This was a good thing that came to their door, and they couldn’t easily catch such an opportunity. They had already begun to imagine the situation where Wen Xucong’s face was covered with mud under their feet, and they were pleasantly surprised It came so suddenly that the corners of the eyes of the Third Prince and the others were shining.

"My lord, let's go first!" Zhan Cha pulled Wen Xucong's clothes and almost tore them to pieces. He wished he could run away with Wen Xucong on his shoulders. There are so many people on the opposite side, if they insist on fighting, what is called a sparring session? Contest, that is not a contest, that is death!

However, with all the strength of Zhancha, Wen Xucong seemed to have taken root under his feet, and the eight winds did not move. His cuffs were tied up, and his figure was tall and straight. Give up the spirit.

"A good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses, my lord, let's go back and call some people to fight again!" Zhan Cha was about to cry, if you really want to hit me, you can do it, and you will never fight back.

Seeing that the group of people were about to dismount with malicious expressions, Zhancha became even more anxious, and dragged Wen Xucong vigorously: "My lord, let's go! Go!"

Wen Xucong just looked down at him, raised his hand and gently pushed him aside: "It's okay, you stand a little farther away."

It doesn't matter again, I don't know how many times I have heard it since I served Wen Xu to make a cup of tea, and it doesn't matter which time it really doesn't matter!Zhan Cha still didn't give up and tugged on Wen Xucong's clothes, trying to make a final struggle.

Just like that, in the secluded woods, a boy was standing, a school boy was pulling him, and a group of people were coming forward to surround him. It was difficult to end this scene without one or two casualties.

The birds and squirrels that were nesting in the trees seemed to smell the danger, and poked their heads out of the nests one after another, and then fled in a hurry. In an instant, the branches were whirling and the grass was swaying, a scene of haste and panic.

At this moment, a sharp arrow, with a destructive momentum, bypassed the branches, pierced the leaves, passed straight through the third prince's cheek, and sank into the trunk of the apricot tree in the distance. With a dull sound, the pink flowers The rain poured down the sky.

"Hey! I almost shot Zhu Wu," Du Xingqing lazily leaned against the tree, still holding a bow and arrow in his hand, raised his eyelids and looked towards this side: "I'm sorry, I haven't practiced for a long time, my hands are raw, I didn't scare you Bar?"

"Why are you scared? It's not possible," the third prince gritted his teeth and smiled, "My cousin is so good at arrows!"

"You can't say that," Du Xingqing's lips curled slightly, half-truthfully: "If my arrow technique is better, wouldn't I just hit it! I originally wanted to shoot two birds for fun, but it's a pity."

You still want to hit!The third prince's eyes turned cold.

Du Xingqing had already parted the branches and walked over, looked at the people around him, and patted him on the shoulder: "Zhu Wu is not bad! All you make friends with are the sons of important ministers in the court, so you can have someone to take care of you when you do anything. Cousin is relying on you to cover him."

The third prince's complexion changed, and he laughed: "Cousin, you can't talk nonsense. If someone with a heart hears it, you will make a big fuss. I always..."

"All right, all right," Du Xingqing interrupted him: "It's nothing, you take your dog legs and step back first, Mr. Wen and I have a personal grudge."

"But..." The third prince looked up at Wen Xucong behind him with gloomy eyes.

"Then Zhu Wu wants to drink tea with my uncle?" Du Xingqing turned sideways, intentionally or unintentionally blocking the third prince's sight: "That's fine, it's fun to go together today while you are all here."

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After half a stick of incense, the figures of the third prince and others disappeared at the end of the woods. Du Xingqing sighed, threw the bow on the ground, and turned around: "Your son is hungry, go and roast a hare for him."

Zhancha: "...Ah? Me!"

Du Xingqing crossed his arms and looked at him with his height: "What do you think?"

Zhan Cha sneaked a glance at Wen Xucong: "It seems that there are no rabbits here."

"Then you won't hunt one."

"Me too, I don't know how to hunt."

"Archery is fine too."

"Archery, no way."

"Then you're done!" Du Xingqing turned his head to Wen Xucong: "Your school boy is not good enough, let's get another one."

Wen Xucong turned her head away: "What's the matter with you."

Du Xingqing rubbed his nose and smiled: "What are you doing to get angry?"

"My son won't lose his temper!"

"Then your son has a really good temper!"

Zhan Cha took a look at Du Xingqing, he thought the words were weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird, so he was depressed, thinking that he should be more modest: "My son has a good temper!"

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