Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

Concubine Di and Ke'er whispered a few words, Ke'er turned around and ran, and soon came back, Defang took the arrow and aimed seriously, and Concubine Di, who was next to her, winked at Ke'er, just as Defang was about to shoot Ke'er coughed hard when he came out, and the arrow hit the mouth of the throwing pot and bounced out, Defang froze for a moment, turned his head and frowned and said, "Ke'er! When is it bad to cough, but you cough when the lonely king is throwing! "

"My lord," Ke'er said, "I can't help coughing."

"My lord," Concubine Di smiled, "Don't make excuses if you didn't vote well."

"I'm not making excuses, hum!" De Fang raised his head, "It's okay if this one doesn't make it, but the last two will definitely make it, anyway, Madam can't win."

"My lord, you still have two arrows to shoot."

"Shoot it!" Defang picked up another arrow and aimed at it. Keer next to him took out a bird from his sleeve. Just as Defang was about to throw it, Keer let go of the bird and flew out. The bird came from Defang. Flying in front of Fang, De Fang shook his hand, and the arrow fell aside without even touching the pot. Concubine Di smiled and said, "My lord, why are you throwing farther and farther? It's good for you to let the concubine, but... .But it’s going to be boarded.”

"This... this..." Defang looked at the flying bird, "Where did the bird come from!"

"My lord, this bird can fly everywhere, otherwise it wouldn't be a bird." Concubine Di took another arrow and handed it to Defang. .”

Defang took the arrow, "If you don't go in, let the lady shoot it at will!"