Chapter 482: Set up

Chapter 482
Ouyang Shaohao took out a white silk pad and gently wiped the melon juice that had been accidentally touched on the hand for Murong Xue. The carefully-looking appearance looked like the mouth of the mouth, and the show was loving, they just I can't go to a place where no one is showing, I want to show in front of him, and I am stimulating him...
Night Lie stood not far away, sharp eyes crossed a famous guest, saw Murong Xue, I saw her bathing in the sun, there was a bite of eating melons, her movements were slow, but revealed The kind of elegance and nature emanating from the bones, watching at night, all lost God...
Cheng Guogong came forward and smiled slightly: "Jing Lao Wang Ye 38-year-old birthday, I am very happy, how can I only invite so few guests?"
"Jing Wangfu things are frequent, it is better to keep a low profile!" Jing Lao Wang said lowly, the bottom of the dark mans flashed
Due to the death of Qin Yuyan, Jing Wangfu became the mansion that people hang on their lips after a meal. At this time, the birthday banquet of Jing Lao Wang Ye should not be too arrogant.
Cheng Guogong nodded and understood the topic of interest: "Jing Wang Ye is 18 years old. He has reached the age of marrying his wife and children. I don't know if I can have a favorite woman?"
The night of the dust suddenly returned to God, his eyes flashed, and the low voice: "Not yet!"
"No, it doesn't matter, Jing Wang Ye is still young, you can find it slowly!" Cheng Guogong smiled and smiled: The night love between Yuyao Dust, Murong Xue and Qin Yuyan, he also knows, especially, Qin Yuyan just died, It’s estimated that I’m not in the mood to talk about marriage...
The night was a dusty moment, and the low road said: "The 18-year-old is not too small, and it is really necessary to marry his wife and have children. Today, the father Wang Shouchen, it is better to choose a Jing Wang from the king."
Cheng Guogong sighed, Shen Sheng: "Jing dynasty, marriage, big things, can't play!"
"This king is serious, not a joke!" The night of the dust is a word, and the bottom is flashing a rare dignified color.
Jing Lao Wang was determined to look at the night dust, and the bottom of the darkness was surging. After a while, he said: "You... want to be clear?"
"Think of it!" The night is heavy and heavy, and the sharp eyes are as deep as the pool.
Jing Lao Wang’s lips moved, and a thousand words came to his lips. He finally turned into a sigh:
Well, how are you going to choose Jing Wang?

At night, the dust was slightly blurred, and the woman who was eating fruit and fruit was not far away. The corner of her mouth was a little invisible. "I want to find a woman with a civil and military experience!"
Xie Zhenxiang, Cheng Guogong looked at each other: one of the friends who came to the banquet today is a good friend of Jing Lao Wang. Every friend is a courtier, their daughters are dignified and beautiful, talented, and all kinds of chess and calligraphy. Proficient, but understand the martial arts, basically no, because the women of the Qingyan Kingdom are not advocating martial arts...
"The request of Jing Wangye is a bit special."
Night Yat smiles: "In this world, there must be women who can meet this special requirement."
Xie Zhenxiang, Cheng Guogong looked at each other, eyes and nose, nose and heart: the sons of other people's wives, what kind of love, what kind of things, they can't control, they can't ask, but: "Jing How does Wang Ye prepare to test women's martial arts?"
I can't find a few guards, and fight in the yard with a woman who knows Wu!
Night Yichen pondered for a moment, faintly said: "Women are using the military in the eyes of the public, some are not appropriate, it is better to change the archery, hang three apples in the yard, shoot three apples, and the least number of arrows, this is Wang's king."
"This idea is not bad!" Cheng Guogong nodded lightly: Archery is also a kind of martial arts. Archery is equivalent to measuring martial arts. Moreover, the women of the famous aristocrats love to throw pots, which are similar to archery and have good luck. Can shoot the apple...
"This matter, please also thank Xie Xiangxiang, Cheng Guogong confidential, so as not to be shocked to everyone."
"This is nature!" Xie Zhenxiang, Cheng Guogong nodded gently, Jing Wangxiu's position, there are many people in the capital, if you disclose this method of election, Jing Wangfu must be in the door, or quietly better...
Wang Guanjia took the opportunity to go to the garden, commanding four or five small baboons, hanging three three apples over a dozen meters away, and ordered four or five maids to hold a bow and arrow to stand on the side.
"What is this going to do?" The guests were unclear and couldn't help but ask.
Wang Guanjia smiled and said: "This is Jing Lao Wang Ye, Jing Wang Ye prepared for everyone's entertainment, shoot the apple with a bow and arrow, with the least number of arrows, will shoot three apples, the ultimate winner, you can get Jing Wangye Mysterious reward..."
People's eyes are bright: "Mystery reward? What mystery reward?"
"The secret can not be leaked, if you win, you will know." Wang Guanjia smiled slightly, mysterious secret.
The curiosity of everyone was provoked in an instant, and they all stepped forward and took the bow and arrow to shoot the apple.
Young guys, some archery is good, one arrow shoots an apple, three arrows shoot three, and the nobles, the strength is relatively small, and some even can not pull the bow, it costs nine cattle and two tigers The power of not being able to shoot an apple is very dejected.
After the lazy sitting on the long table, Mu Liu Feng was lightly sipping wine, watching the son, and the archers shot: "There are several three arrows shooting three apples. They are flat, but they have not won the first prize. Maybe get the mysterious reward, Ouyang Shaohao, do you want to try?"
"No interest!" Ouyang Shaohao didn't want to, and refused!
Mu Liufeng picks up the eyebrows. Well, the good things of the Happy King's House are only a lot more than the Jing Wang House. The awards given by Jing Wangfu are the best, and Ouyang Shaohao is not interested...
"Mu Liufeng, why don't you go to shoot arrows?" Murong Xue raised his eyebrows at Muliufeng.
"I am not interested." Mu Liufeng shook his head carelessly: Jing Wangfu asked for the shooting of three apples with the least number of lifting arrows.
Ordinary people take an arrow and shoot an arrow. Three arrows are required to shoot three apples. If you want to win, you must raise two arrows or shoot the apples once, that is, shoot two arrows at a time. Or shoot three arrows at a time, but also the arrow in the middle of the apple, this is a test of archery...
"Hey!" The two arrows flew out at the same time. One shot hit the apple and the other fell to the ground. The archery's face was slightly gloomy: these two arrows clearly adjusted the angle, one arrow facing How can an apple be shot?
Her eyes condensed, picked up two sharp arrows, and steadily bowed the string, and shot at the two remaining apples, only listening to the two sounds of '嗖嗖', a sharp arrow hit the apple On the other, it fell to the ground...
(End of this chapter)