Your Majesty, the Emperor is playing your cards again!

Chapter 747 How can you hug someone so hard?

He smiled cheerfully and said, "At today's banquet, the most important thing is that the queen is happy. As for martial arts and other things, it will be the same when we exchange them in the future.

The banquet is about to begin, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please come in!"

He looked generous, as if he had really agreed to the offer just to make the Empress happy.

Seeing that he couldn't wait to invite them in, Xia Baozheng became even more certain that this was the true level of King Bei'an.

Well, the level is indeed just average.

You can't even compare to her, and you still have the nerve to try to gain fame here!

Her master, Concubine De, is much more powerful than him. As for the Emperor, he is even more incomparable. I don't know where he gets the courage from, he is so determined to rebel!

Xia Baozheng was still not satisfied, and said very humbly: "It's the same even if the banquet starts later. Today is a rare opportunity to learn from Prince Bei'an. I really want to learn from him. Can't you show off your skills a little more?"

Everyone who heard this was deeply moved by Concubine Bao's eagerness to learn art.

The queen holds a high position and is favored, yet she is still devoted to improving herself, which is truly admirable.

Some generals also wanted to see the two of them compete, and immediately agreed, "Your Highness is right. It doesn't matter if the banquet starts later. It's a rare opportunity to get together and compete. We also want to see the prince's superb archery skills."

"Yes, yes, this is a rare opportunity. I hope Prince Bei'an can show us his skills again!"

"Prince Bei'an, show us your skills again!"

"Prince Bei'an, show us your skills again!"

"..."

All the guests shouted excitedly and asked King Bei'an to show his skills again.

Prince Bei'an couldn't suppress his anger and his face turned pale.

This damn girl is really good at causing trouble!
It was impossible for him to show off his skills again, because he couldn't shoot an arrow better than this girl.

If you show off your skills again, you will lose all your dignity and face.

He suppressed his anger and winked at the servant beside him.

The attendant understood and quickly passed on the prince's intention.

Soon, Princess Bei'an came hurriedly.

When Prince Bei'an saw Princess Bei'an coming, he suppressed his anger, looked at everyone, and said with a hearty smile: "Since everyone is so enthusiastic, then I will show you my skills again."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and picked up a huge bow.

Just as he picked it up, Princess Bei'an rushed over, pressed down the prince's wrist with one hand, and said hurriedly: "Prince, no!"

Prince Bei'an frowned, as if he was displeased. Princess Bei'an said in a low voice: "The doctor said that the prince's wrist was injured. He is not allowed to practice martial arts or archery recently. Please take care of yourself, prince!"

After Princess Bei'an finished speaking, she looked at the guests and said apologetically, "I am extremely sorry for disturbing everyone's interest. However, the doctor has repeatedly reminded you that the prince must not use force on his wrist within three months. Please forgive me!"

When everyone heard this, the cheers suddenly stopped.

Since the prince's wrist is injured, they can't let him show off his skills again despite the injury!

It is said that even though the prince's wrist was injured, he was still able to shoot the arrow through the target from a hundred steps away. His archery skills are really terrifying.

If his wrist hadn't been injured, who knows what kind of amazing archery skills he would have possessed!

The generals were unable to witness it and felt very sad.

Xia Baozheng couldn't help but sigh that the Bei'an Palace handled the crisis public relations very well!

If she continued to insist and asked him to show off his skills again, she would appear to be aggressive.

She immediately said with a concerned look on her face: "Prince Bei'an has injured his wrist. Is it serious? How about I ask Divine Doctor Gu to come over and help the prince diagnose it?"

Princess Bei'an was flattered and said, "Your Majesty, we appreciate your kindness. Your Majesty's wrist is fine, it's just injured. He will be fine after a few months of rest. There is no need to bother Doctor Gu.

The banquet started and the opera began. Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please come in!"

Prince Bei'an put down the bow in his hand and said with a smile: "My wrist is fine, the princess just likes to make a fuss. Now that the show has begun, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, and everyone, please come in."

As King Bei'an spoke, he raised his arm and made a respectful gesture to invite someone inside.

This eliminates the possibility for them to show off their skills again.

The emperor nodded slightly and walked inside holding Xia Baozheng's hand.

Xia Baozheng looked at Princess Bei'an, smiled, and politely waved her hand, making a gesture of return invitation: "Princess Bei'an, please."

Princess Bei'an smiled and said, "You are too polite, Your Majesty."

He raised his foot to follow, but at that moment, a sweet fragrance rushed into his nose, his body softened, and he fell forward.

Prince Bei'an, who was standing by, was quick to act and hugged her with one hand.

Princess Bei'an was so weak that she couldn't stand up. Even when Prince Bei'an held her, her body was like mud and she couldn't support herself.

Prince Bei'an could only hold her up with one hand.

Xia Baozheng turned her head and exclaimed, "Isn't Prince Bei'an's hand injured? How could he hug someone so hard?"

King Bei'an: "..."