Transmigrating the Book: Concubine Side She wants to change the script

Chapter 54 Don't look at Shizi, should I look at other men?

Seeing blood at the beginning, Lin Yuyan couldn't bear to see the blood on the field.

She looked down at her sleeve, heard the sound of flying arrows piercing the air, piercing the bones, and then heard the howling of the prisoner.

The onlookers, the family members of the officials, and many women who did not leave the boudoir were frightened, but they did not dare to make a sound, for fear of losing their manners in front of so many people.

Most of the men were shouting and cheering, "Good arrow skills!"

In front of the emperor's seat, the father-in-law bowed from time to time and said, "Your majesty, empress, the one who just shot the arrow is the son of Wei Shangshu's family. He just participated in the examination last month."

"This is the young master of the Ministry of Rites."

The emperor smiled loudly: "Okay! They are all good-blooded and good boys of Qi Yan!"

The queen said a few words, "Talents come forth in large numbers from the sages", and the officials at the bottom also echoed it, which was very harmonious.

Lin Yuyan heard someone commenting behind him: "These prisoners are all the ones who committed the crime of beheading?"

"No, I heard that these are all Zefeng merchants. A while ago, there was a rumour, and many foreign merchants on the street were arrested together."

"Since it's not meticulous work, why is it so..."

"Shh, these are not things you and I can talk about."

The woman said: "These merchants are really pitiful. I can only blame them for their bad reincarnation. They were born as citizens of the small country of Zefeng, and they are inferior to others wherever they go!"

"That's right, it's not as powerful as our Qi Yan country. I heard that Qi Yan's caravan went to a foreign race, and I dare not easily offend other places."

"Zefeng Xiaoguo is too incompetent, they are all poor people..."

Lin Yuyan turned her head to look at the poor woman in Zefeng Xiaoguo. She was a young girl in a light blue corset. The braids on her head were combed into a bun, leaving soft black hair hanging down her back.

It is a girl who has not left the court, Jiang's daughter, Wei Sizhen.

Lin Yuyan looked at her seat mark, she was sitting in the seat of the Grand Master's Mansion, talking with Wei Qianjin, who was the same age.

Seeing her looking back at him, Wei Sizhen smiled kindly at her with a little surprise on his face.

Lin Yuyan felt a little abrupt, and nodded slightly.

At this time, I heard Mrs. Jiang ask the princess: "Why didn't my son participate in the first round of competition for the ranking?"

The princess didn't understand either, so she could only say, "Qingyuan doesn't want to participate."

Jiang hurriedly flattered: "With the skill of my son, even if he doesn't compete for the ranking, he will return with honor in the hunting ground later."

The princess dealt with it perfunctorily, somewhat impatiently.

When Lin Yuyan heard Jiang Shi's words, her eyes returned to the field, and she saw Mu Yanqing riding a horse waiting at the end of the field.

The tall and handsome figure is carrying a bow and arrow, even if the face is not clear, it is attractive.

Many boudoir daughters did not wait for the eldest son to appear, and they were always a little disappointed.

It is rare to see the majestic archery of the son of the world the last time!

Lin Yuyan looked at Mu Yanqing intently, and saw that the princes were also leaning towards him on horseback, apparently trying to persuade him to fight.

There was a new batch of prisoners on the field, and the arrow in Mu Yanqing's hand was still hanging beside the horse's belly, and he was absent-mindedly coping with it, but never stepped forward.

For some reason, Lin Yuyan understood what Mu Yanqing meant.

He can kill enemies on the battlefield, but he cannot shoot the lives of innocent people, even aliens, on the field of competition.

A person like him may be more suitable for the top position.

Seeing Lin Yuyan staring at the Shizi, Mrs. Jiang uttered a "tsk", "Shameless."

She turned her head and said to Wang Hao: "The side concubine is a concubine after all, I haven't seen any scenes, if she did something wrong in the palace, please ask Wang Hao to forgive her mistakes for the sake of my sister-in-law."

Only then did the concubine pay attention to Lin Yuyan, seeing that she had been staring at Qingyuan, her face was ugly, "Have you seen enough?"

Lin Yuyan rushed back and said, "Don't look at Shizi, should I look at other men?"

The princess's face turned green, so she simply didn't talk to her.

Mrs. Jiang acted like an elder, "Fourth girl, how dare you disrespect the concubine? A concubine, if your sister-in-law hadn't raised you under the name of the mistress, you wouldn't be able to be the concubine!"

Lin Yuyan was tired of this Jiang Shi, and wanted to show herself if she had a chance, what qualifications did Jiang Shi have to teach her a lesson?

She said: "Auntie, tell me, I'm a woman, what's wrong with watching my husband on the field?"

Jiang's face changed again and again, and she reprimanded: "Irreverent!"

After speaking, he didn't dare to argue with her, and turned his head to focus on the field.

Lin Yuyan rolled her eyes, meddling in her own business.

Finally, when the hunt started, the prince won the first place in the archery competition, and rushed to the jungle at the head of the horse.

All the men entered the field according to their rankings, and Mu Yanqing set off last. With the sound of the order, Qixuan started to run vigorously.

Everyone stood up, but unfortunately they couldn't see clearly, only the sound of the prey horses running and neighing in the mountains and forests could be heard.

The arrows in the hands of the young officials of each family have their own marks. After the match, you will know who can win the first place.

In the dense and mysterious jungle, the sound of horseshoes startled the birds and beasts, flying arrows crossed, and accidentally injured by hidden arrows, it can be described as frightening every step of the way.

In less than a quarter of an hour, an official had already fallen off the horse and was carried out by the guards.

Then, one after another, there were not a few people who fell and scratched, and there were fewer and fewer people in the jungle.

(End of this chapter)