It is said that Master is a recipient [Quick Transmigration]

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Ting He heard goose bumps all over his body, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake at any time, which made him very uncomfortable.

Taking a half step back a little later, Ting He clasped his fists in one hand and bowed in salute: "I have been busy with teaching the third prince these days, so I have no time to visit His Royal Highness. It is my fault that His Royal Highness misses you so much. Please forgive me."

A trace of fear appeared in Zhan Yuncheng's eyes, which disappeared for a moment, and then he smiled and waved his hands.

"Your Majesty Ting is serious. Your Excellency is only acting according to the will of the emperor. How can I blame Your Majesty Ting?" After finishing speaking, he turned his attention to Zhan Yungui, "Third brother, how are you doing these days?" ah?"

Ever since Prince Zhan Yuncheng appeared, Zhan Yungui's tense body has never been relaxed, his lips are tightly pursed, and his eyes are deeply guarded.

Hearing Zhan Yuncheng's inquiry, Zhan Yungui didn't respond, but instead looked at him with more fierce eyes.

"Presumptuous!" Qi Wei, who pushed Zhan Yungui into the water that day, immediately seized on this point, and purposely scolded Zhan Yungui severely, "How can His Highness the Third Prince not respond at all to his questions?!"

"Master Qi!"

Ting He was not very polite, standing in front of Zhan Yungui, opened his mouth ironically: "Your Highness the Third Prince is distinguished, how can you blame him? Besides, it's not that the Third Prince didn't respond to the Prince, it's just that he couldn't speak."

"Could it be that Master Qi forgets things so much that he doesn't even know this?"

To put it nicely, if you accidentally forget, those who don't know are innocent.And Qi Wei obviously knew that Zhan Yun couldn't talk about it, so what he just said just didn't take the third prince to heart.

To put it more seriously, Zhan Yun is the prince, but Qi Wei doesn't take him seriously. This is despising the imperial power!

In the past, the prince supported him, but today there is Tinghe here, there is no wall that does not leak, so there is no guarantee that no one else will know what happened today.

Qi Wei's thoughts changed sharply, and finally he could only grit his teeth: "I have no such intentions, I'm just afraid that some people who don't know the so-called offend His Highness the Crown Prince."

Ting He looked at each other with cold eyebrows, "I think that the so-called person I don't know is not His Royal Highness the Third Prince, but..."

Ting He looked at Qi Wei and smiled coldly, his unfinished meaning was obvious.

This made Qi Wei so angry that he was about to explode on the spot, but was interrupted by Prince Zhan Yuncheng at the right time, "Qi Wei, it's fine, we didn't come here today to watch you mess around."

Qi Wei immediately fell silent, not daring to vent his breath.

Zhan Yuncheng smiled, turning a blind eye to Tinghe's protective attitude, "I'm here today to see my third brother."

He waved to the entourage behind him, and soon someone handed a longbow to Zhan Yuncheng.

"I heard that my third brother likes swords, bows and crossbows recently, so I thought about practicing this longbow together with my third brother. Maybe it can deepen the relationship between my third brother and me." Zhan Yuncheng Playing with the longbow in his hand, his face was full of interest, "Lord Ting, what do you think?"

I don't think so.

Ting He secretly slandered, but didn't show it on the face, "The minister is all at the command of His Highness the Crown Prince. However, His Highness the Third Prince has not yet learned the art of bow and arrow, so I may not be able to make His Highness the Crown Prince happy."

Zhan Yuncheng: "No problem, there is still time to learn."

This bow and arrow is not as easy to learn as an ordinary broadsword or long sword. Without long-term practice, I'm afraid I can't even draw the bow. Zhan Yuncheng obviously wants to see Zhan Yungui joke.

Ting He frowned slightly, and wanted to refuse Zhan Yungui.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Yungui walked out of the study first because he didn't want to see Tinghe standing in front of him anymore.

Crown Prince Zhan Yuncheng smiled, and Shi Shiran extended an invitation to Ting He: "It seems that the third brother can't wait, Mr. Ting, let's go."

In the empty courtyard, there have long been archery targets placed by palace servants, which are made of straw rope and marked in the center with red dye.

Zhan Yungui chose the archery target on the far right and stood in front of it. The remaining two targets were selected by Zhan Yuncheng and Qi Wei respectively, while Ting He stood behind Zhan Yungui, just in case.

Holding a bow and arrow in his right hand, Prince Zhan Yuncheng proposed with a smile: "Third brother, since you are not proficient in archery skills, do you need to demonstrate a lesson or two for you first?"

Zhan Yungui ignored it, tightened the longbow in his hand, which weighed nearly a stone, and put the long arrow on the bowstring. Wherever his eyes went, it was the red heart of the target.

With firm eyes, he raised his right hand to hold the longbow, and pulled back the bowstring with his left hand little by little.

At the moment when the bowstring was fully drawn, he released the two fingers of his left hand, and the arrow that left the string suddenly shot out—hitting the wooden stake supporting the target.

Alas, what a pity.Ting He silently sighed in his heart.

Unsurprisingly, Qi Wei's unceremonious sarcasm immediately came from next to his ears: "Hey, I think the third prince looks confident, and I should be able to see the third prince's arrow hit the red heart."

"I didn't expect it, I didn't even hit the target!"

Qi Wei was unceremonious and sarcastic, and almost laughed wildly. Prince Zhan Yuncheng did not stop him, but looked at Tinghe with interest.

It seemed to be telling him: Look, this is the person you chose. It is ridiculous that you can't even hit such a close target.

Ting He ignored the ridicule of the two. For a first-time archer, it is normal to miss the target.

In addition, Zhan Yungui had just recovered from a serious illness, and his long-term malnutrition caused his bow holding posture to be out of shape, so it's no wonder he was able to shoot.

After thinking for a moment, Ting He walked slowly behind Zhan Yungui who was secretly annoyed, and stretched out his hand from behind Zhan Yungui to hold his wrist.

From a distance, it looks like Ting He is hugging Zhan Yungui into his arms.

"Your Highness."

Ting He's warm and smiling voice came from behind Zhan Yungui. Zhan Yungui turned his face slightly, and could only see Ting He's delicate jaw curve and the long hair hanging down into his neck from the side of his face.

Some itchy.

Zhan Yungui couldn't help rubbing his fingers, turned his head and tried to ignore the continuous heat coming from behind him, as well as the long black hair sweeping around his neck.

Then he heard Ting He say again: "Do as I say."

Tinghe used to learn bow and arrow for a period of time because of his interest, but now it is enough to teach Zhan Yungui.

According to the method in memory, Ting He said while moving: "Body upright, keep the neutral position, shoulders, elbows, and hands should be as straight as arrows..."

Perhaps it was because Ting He's voice was exceptionally clear, with the power to instantly calm one's mind, Zhan Yungui quickly immersed himself in Ting He's teachings, and his body moved involuntarily.

The surrounding environment gradually became blurred, only the people behind and the arrow target in front were very clear.

The bowstring is fully drawn and the arm is steady.

Ting He turned his face slightly, put his lips on Zhan Yungui's ear and said, "Your Highness, when the minister counts to three, let go of the bow and arrow."

"one……"

"two……"

"Three... shoot!"

The arrow broke away from the bowstring in an instant, and shot steadily towards the target.

But unlike the arrow just now, this time, the arrow hit the red heart.

Ting He smiled brightly, those beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to be full of spring.

As if being burned by this scene, Zhan Yungui lowered his eyes, and rubbed the red earlobe with the index finger and thumb of his right hand a few times, where the heat from Ting He's breath seemed to still remain there.

Ting He let go of the hands holding Zhan Yungui's wrist, and said to Qi Wei: "Master Qi, what do you think of the arrow that His Highness the Third Prince made just now?"

Qi Wei looked unconvinced, "The arrow just now doesn't count! How could the two shoot together!?"

Ting He frowned, "I just spoke a few words to teach His Royal Highness the Third Prince, and I didn't do anything excessive. Isn't that even allowed?"

"What is it just to teach a few words, I think Mr. Ting is almost sticking to the third prince!" Qi Wei became more and more excited as he spoke, as if it was true, "Does Mr. Ting have any unreasonable thoughts about the third prince?" Bar!"

"Qi Wei!" Ting He lowered his face, "Please be careful with your words."

Ting He asked the palace servant for a new arrow and an apple, and suggested in a bad tone: "If Mr. Qi thinks that the third prince's arrow just now is fake, why don't we try again?"

"You and I will respectively find someone with an apple on their head, and then you and His Highness the Third Prince will shoot arrows at the same time, and whoever can hit the apple will win." Ting He placed the apple on top of his head, with a provocative look on his bright face .

"Master Qi, do you dare?"

This is almost like asking "Can you do it?" As a man, how can Qi Wei tolerate others questioning his ability?

"Okay! Just do as you say!"

Qi Wei found one of his personal attendants, and stood in front of the archery target with an apple on his head, and Zhan Yun was here, of course it was Ting He who held an apple on his head as a target.

Zhan Yungui looked at Ting He, who was still smiling with an apple on his head, with disapproval all over his face.

Why didn't he realize that this person was so stupid before, and he took the initiative to stand up and shoot others, and he wasn't afraid that his shot would miss, what if he was injured?

Ting He saw at a glance what Zhan Yungui was worried about, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, just do as I said just now."

You still have the mood to comfort him not to be afraid? !Is this something he should be afraid of?

Zhan Yungui frowned tightly, trying to dissuade Ting He from going, but Ting He gave him a "reassuring" look, and stood confidently in front of the arrow target.

Based on his understanding of Qi Wei's counselor, it is still unknown whether the arrow will be shot, let alone hit the apple.

Even if Qi Wei dared to shoot this arrow, Ting He was not afraid.

Because only Ting He knew how talented Zhan Yungui was.

Over the past few days, Ting He has brought Zhan Yungui countless military books, and Zhan Yungui will read every book carefully, and the two will use the art of war to fight on the chessboard from time to time.

Except for the first time that Tinghe easily defeated Zhan Yungui, he never won again after that.

Such a terrifying talent, I believe it can also be reflected in archery.

Zhan Yungui had no choice but to take Tinghe, this person would occasionally do something that surprised him, but the amazing thing was that he didn't resist, even...

He began to have the idea that he didn't want to disappoint Tinghe.

Zhan Yungui closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had become unfathomable, as if a sleeping beast slowly raised its head, dominating the audience with its fierce aura.

Zhan Yungui tilted his head and looked at Qi Wei, who was holding his breath, and the sharp atmosphere was about to explode!

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