Chapter 29

"These remnants of the Cang clan already deserved to die, and it is their good fortune to use it for my prince's entertainment now." The third prince Wei Qingyue narrowed her eyes coldly, and looked at the crown prince Wei Qingxuan with a smile, "What do you think, Your Highness?"

"How do you want to play?" Qing Xuan replied coldly.

"Oh, it's a very simple game." Wei Qingyue snatched up a handful of arrows and grabbed them in his hand, "See if these arrows are all tied with cloth strips of different colors, and we will shoot them with arrows of different colors later." , whoever shoots more will win the round.”

Shuli suddenly raised his head, his handsome bone china face had an expression of indescribable indifference, "You want to shoot someone?"

"And he's someone who can run, jump, and resist." Wei Qingyue smiled and clapped her hands, "Isn't this more interesting?"

"Indeed, it's much more interesting." Qing Xuan sneered, "But the prince still has a little doubt."

"His Royal Highness, please tell me."

"If two arrows of different colors hit a person at the same time, who is to be judged?"

"Oh, it depends on the archery skills of those two people. If they shoot at the center or death point, they will naturally win."

"Third brother, this is not good." The second prince Wei Qingmou turned his head away, shaking his big head, "This seems a little too cruel..."

"What are you cruel, Second Emperor Brother, we have agreed in advance, whoever comes last will have to hand over a finger."

"Wow, maybe it's a bit too much?" Wen Jinyuan couldn't help crying out.

"You don't want to play, just sit and watch." Wei Qingyue smiled and gave him a sideways glance.

The latter shrank his neck and pointed at His Highness Shuli, who seemed to be so weak that he would collapse in a blow, "Your Highness, why don't you decide which finger to hand over first."

Wei Qingxuan pursed her lips and smiled, "Third Brother, it's really interesting, so what are you waiting for, let's start."

Standing beside Wen Jinyuan, His Royal Highness Zhao Ge, who also did not participate in this dangerous activity, silently closed his cuffs and lowered his head slowly.

Not long after, the servants brought four well-trained colts and handed them over to the three princes and His Royal Highness Ru, and finally handed over a crimson colt that was crooked and its hair was falling out to Shu From His Royal Highness.

"Ah, this is too bullying, Your Highness Zhaoge, huh?" Wen Jinyuan moved a few inches beside His Highness Zhaoge with a smile, squinted his eyes and smiled at him, "Your Highness Zhaoge, do you want to end?" How about helping His Highness Shuli? I heard that the two of you have a very good relationship these days, you see, it is clear that His Highness Shuli will lose."

His Highness Zhaoge lowered his head silently.

Wen Jinyuan glanced at him with a smile, then moved his gaze to the field.

The three princes and His Royal Highness Prince Ru had already mounted their horses, holding their whips in a heroic manner, facing dozens of Cang clan youths who had been untied and fled in east, west, north, south, respectively.

"Drive!" Wei Qingyue rushed forward, stretched out her hand to draw a sharp arrow tied with a red ribbon in the quiver behind her back, stretched out her arm and put on the bow, aimed at the nearest boy, and released the arrow with a "swoosh".

With the whistling sound of the wind, the stern arrowhead nailed into the young man's chest with a "chuckle" and fell to the ground without a hum, instantly dying!

(End of this chapter)

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