pungent peasant girl

Chapter 463
In the hall, a scream suddenly broke out.

Everyone present was stunned.

All the officials and family members stared helplessly at the bronze pot in front of Luo Ziyan.

I saw that there was a feathered arrow in the mouth of the pot.

There is also a feathered arrow in each of the ears of the pot.

Three feathered arrows went into the pot together.

Meng Qianyan also showed a look of disbelief, the feather arrow entered the pot, and the bell on the tail of the feather arrow made a clear and pleasant sound.

"Your Highness, you—"

"Oh my god! Grand slam! It turned out to be a grand slam!"

Finally someone came to his senses, and everyone cheered, all looking at Luo Ziyan with admiration and admiration.

"It's really a slam?!" Mo Geyi stood up and looked at the pot, "Your Majesty, your majesty, look, it's really a slam."

"Oh my god, fourth child, when did you have such a skill?"

Luo Ziyan smiled modestly, "Fortunately, father, my son has some research on archery, so it's okay to throw a pot, it's not too difficult."

"Such a slam, I haven't seen it for decades, fourth child, you are too embarrassing for me!"

The emperor's joy was beyond words.

Some ministers around also praised him.

Sun Changan was stunned.

how could be?

He looked at Wei Zhi, who squinted his eyes with a hint of unwillingness.

He looked at Liu Fuyun again, and Liu Fuyun was frowning deeply.

He even boasted just now.

But now it turns out——

"Your Majesty!" Sun Changan suddenly spoke.

"How?" Wei Mingru looked at him.

"Chang'an, come down!"

Sun Changan's father walked out from the crowd with strides.

"No." Sun Changan shook his head at Sun Wenxu, "Your Majesty, I have something to say."

"Oh? What are you going to say?"

"This throwing pot is not finished yet!"

"Oh?" Wei Mingru looked at the arrows in his hand, and there were still three arrows left.

This time, Sun Changan has already won four chips. If he can hit him a grand slam next time.

Then, he surpassed Luo Ziyan.

"Chang'an, forget it." Sun Wenxu continued to shake his head at him.

Sun Changan didn't see it, "I still want to try, if I can throw a slam—"

"Okay, if you have the guts, then Sun Chang'an, just give it a try." The emperor nodded in agreement.

After the emperor's words fell, the hall fell silent again.

Countless torches and jade lamps were lit in the main hall. Under the scorching firelight, beads of sweat were already oozing from Sun Changan's face.

"start!"

Manager Wang's voice fell.

He raised the feathered arrow high, his eyes fixed on the bronze pot.

Meng Qianyan twitched the corner of his lips lightly.

Sun Changan, you are not benevolent and I am not righteous.

Who asked you to arrange unusable arrows for Ziyan.

She gently pulled back the hem of the skirt, one foot was secretly exposed, and a cup rolled down on the ground, she kicked it lightly, and it rolled towards Sun Changan.

At the same time, Sun Changan stepped forward.

clap clap clap!
Three feathered arrows fell against the surface of the bronze pot, and all fell to the ground.

None of them went into the pot.

"What! How could this be!"

Sun Changan looked at his arms in disbelief, oh my god, none of them got in.

How did that happen?

He took a step back.

I didn't know what I stepped on, and I stumbled and fell to the ground.

In full view, that's it.

Sun Changan lost and even fell down.

Sun Shangyu stomped helplessly.

"Hmph." Liu Fuyun beside her showed a look of disgust, and then went to sit elsewhere.

The hall was quiet for a while.

It was Mo Geyi who said first: "Hey, this kid Chang'an has always been good at throwing pots. This time, I'll see if he drank too much to cause this."

Mo Geyi gave the steps, and Sun Wenxu quickly grabbed his son, "Yes, yes, empress, this child drinks too much."

"Drink too much, just send it down to rest."

Sun Chang'an was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in.

But at this moment, Meng Qianyan said, "Father, Queen Mother, this matter is not over yet."

"Huh?" Wei Mingru looked at her.

He remembered that this girl was very good at talking.

"Father, Young Master Sun just said that if anyone loses, they will dance in front of the dancers."

When Meng Qianyan said this, many people secretly laughed.

Isn't that right, what Sun Changan said just now was extremely insolent.

Don't you admit it now?
Everyone looked at Sun Changan again.

Sun Changan was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"Hehe, Qianyan, it's just a kid's joke, let's not take it to heart." Mo Geyi persuaded with a smile.

"Don't take it to heart?" Meng Qianyan murmured, "Your Highness, what do you think? There are some things, it's better to say it clearly."

Luo Ziyan nodded, and walked to the center of the hall, "Father, Queen Mother, you don't have to go with the dancer girl. But there is one thing, if I don't say it, it's not fair to me."

"Tell me." Wei Mingru said.

"Is such that."

Luo Ziyan turned around, picked up the feather arrow that he shot into the mouth of the pot, and also picked up the feather arrow that fell on the ground, "Father, can you weigh it, these feather arrows are weight."

Wei Mingru had a strange look on his face, and Manager Wang took the feather arrow over.

The moment he got it, he showed a surprised expression, "Your Majesty, this—"

"Let me take a look." Wei Mingru grabbed it, and then flew into a rage instantly.

With a snap, the feathered arrow was thrown out, "What's the matter! Who did this! It's used as a good one, no wonder, all the two arrows that the fourth child started just now were thrown on the ground. It's so light, how to throw it? How about going out?!"

The emperor scolded, and the atmosphere in the hall changed instantly.

Luo Ziyan said calmly: "Father is right. It is because of the problem with the feather arrow that I let my son start throwing it not far away. Later, if it is not for the weight of the bell, I am afraid that it will still not enter the mouth of the pot." Yes. Therefore, I feel that I have been unfairly treated, and I want an account."

"It turned out to be so!"

Mo Geyi was very surprised, "Come here, bring up the other feather arrows."

Holding the other feather arrows in his hand, they really weighed a lot.

Mo Geyi also showed anger.

"Who is this, actually doing this in front of the emperor and this palace!"

Luo Ziyan said: "Just now, my son was only drinking at the table, but it was Young Master Sun who came to find him to play with this pot. You are happy, and coupled with Young Master Sun's reluctance after the son's grand slam, father emperor, mother queen, To be honest, my son doubts whether this has anything to do with Young Master Sun."

Luo Ziyan directly brought Sun Chang'an out, and Sun Chang'an was shocked instantly, and grabbed Sun Wenxu.

Sun Wenxu hurriedly said: "Your Highness, you can't talk nonsense, Chang'an doesn't have the guts."

"That's right." Sun Changan came to his senses, "This arrow was not given to His Highness the Fourth Highness by a courtier. You should find the eunuch who sent the arrow!"

(End of this chapter)