Li Song stood a dozen steps away, looking at her provocatively.
He has practiced martial arts with King Ruyang since he was three years old, and he has been practicing martial arts for five years, so his archery and kung fu are naturally no problem. This time he deliberately wanted to take revenge on Wei Luo, but he also wanted to show off. Seeing the arrow brushing against her cheek and shooting out, he retracted his horn bow, raised his chin slightly and said recalcitrantly: "How is it, is this prince's arrow skill good?"
Wei Luo looked at him expressionlessly, his eyes were cold, as if anger was hidden.
When she didn't speak, Li Song was even more proud, and finally gave himself a sigh of relief, "Are you scared?" He bent his lips and said boldly: "Don't worry, this son is very good at arrows, and he will never hurt you."
Just trying to scare you.
Wei Luo looked at him without saying a word for a moment, then turned around and jumped onto the railing on the veranda, reaching out to pull the arrow from the vermilion lacquer pillar. Li Song didn't shoot deeply, and she held her breath and pulled out the arrow twice with all her strength. Everyone didn't know what she was going to do, even Zhao Liuli was a little uneasy: "A Luo, what are you going to do?"
Without saying a word, she jumped down to Li Song at the other end, stood in front of him and stretched out her hand, raised her face and suddenly smiled, "Brother Li Song, your arrow."
Li Song was confused by her laughter, why this reaction? Shouldn't she be angry
According to her temper yesterday, she should take revenge on herself, right? But now she was smiling so cutely, which really surprised him. However, after Li Song thought about it, she became a little clearer, without her father's support at the moment, surrounded by princes and princesses, even if she was angry, she couldn't do anything to herself. What's more, I still have a bow in my hand.
Li Song thought relievedly, no matter how powerful she is, what can she do, isn't she going to give in to him
With a snort, he bent down and took Jin Nugu from her hand, "Who is your brother..."
The words were only halfway through, but who would have thought that the little girl not only didn't give him the arrow, but also jumped, grabbed his shoulders and threw him to the ground violently!
Li Song was caught off guard and fell straight on the ground. He opened his eyes wide in astonishment, looking at the little girl riding on him, "You..."
Wei Luo raised the arrow, and the arrow was right in his eyes, her dark pupils deepened, and she stabbed straight down—
Li Song broke out in a cold sweat, subconsciously closed his eyes, and forgot to push her away for a while.
The little girl looked at him with disgust in his eyes, not out of petty annoyance, but genuine hatred. At that moment, Li Song had no doubt that she would really stab her down. He waited for a long time, but didn't wait for the pain he expected. It took him a long time to slowly open his eyes and look up.
I saw Jin Pugu's arrow stopped above his eyes, only an inch away from him. Wei Luo raised her pink and tender lips, and her soft and sticky voice imitated him: "Are you scared?"
Li Song felt that he had been greatly insulted, so he pushed Wei Luo away from him, and said angrily, "Get lost!"
Wei Luo's strength was not as strong as his, so with a light wave of his, she was about to be thrown to the ground. Fortunately, at the last moment, a pair of big hands caught her from behind, and the other party supported her little buttocks, and lifted her up, and a cold and displeased voice came from behind: "King Ruyang taught the little prince how to shoot arrows. Did you bully the little girl?"
The princes and princesses around who hadn't had time to leave were watching with relish. When Wei Luo stabbed Li Song with an arrow, they even wanted to applaud. Now that Zhao Jie suddenly appeared, they all fell silent, not in the mood to watch the fun, and led their companions away.
Not to mention Zhao Jie was several years older than them, but he was also aloof and aloof, decisive in his actions and ruthless in methods, so he was not easy to get close to. They were all afraid of Zhao Jie, and they didn't dare to make mistakes in front of him, and even gave Li Song a sympathetic look when they left.
Li Song is the companion of the fifth prince Zhao Zhang. He is the same age as Zhao Zhang, both are eight years old. Today Zhao Zhang didn't come to study in the study, he was the only one who came, and now the other princes had left, no one helped him, leaving him alone to face Zhao Jie who was showing his face.
Li Song patted his clothes and stood up from the ground, gave Wei Luo a hard look, and when he looked at Zhao Jie again, he immediately became much more honest. Like everyone else, he was still a little afraid of Zhao Jie, but he was spoiled by King Ruyang and Princess Gaoyang. Even if he was afraid, he didn't show it. With a good direction, as long as she doesn't move around, she won't be shot."
Listen to what is this called
Wei Luo grabbed Zhao Jie's shoulder and rolled her eyes angrily. Dare to love or her fault? Should she just stand there and let him shoot arrows? She is not a target.
Wei Luo's cheeks were puffed up, this look caught Zhao Jie's eyes and made him laugh. He didn't let her go, and he couldn't put it down in his arms. He lowered his eyes and said to Li Song: "My king's arrow skills are also good, do you want to try it?"
Li Song frowned, "How to try?"
Zhao Jie just smiled and said nothing, turned around and walked out.
About a quarter of an hour later, a group of people came to the paddock where the prince practiced martial arts. The paddock covers a vast area with luxuriant grass and flat terrain. It is a good place for horseback riding and archery. Rows of archery targets were erected on both sides of the paddock, and from time to time a handsome figure flew by on horseback, drew the bowstring, and shot towards the red heart of the target—
This is where the princes practice archery after class every day.
Emperor Chongzhen ruled the country with literature, but he never forgot his glory on the battlefield. While asking the princes to study the Four Books and Five Classics, he asked them to practice martial arts to strengthen their bodies. Even if they are not useful in the future, it is good to keep fit. Therefore, Emperor Chongzhen had eleven sons, each of whom had to be both civil and military.
Li Song looked at Zhao Jie puzzledly: "What did my cousin bring me here for?"
Could it be that you want to compete with him in archery
Zhao Jie walked to one of the archery targets and stopped within the shooting range. The brocade robe with the pattern of sapphire persimmon stems fluttered in the hunting westerly wind. With one hand behind his back, he pointed to the archery target not far away with the other, and said in a dull tone, "Tie Xiao Shizi to the archery target."
Li Song opened his eyes in shock.
Zhu Geng and Yang Hao obeyed his orders, came up to hold Li Song's arms and brought him over. Regardless of Li Song's struggle, they tied his hands and feet in two or three times, and tied him firmly to the arrow. on target.
Li Song struggled twice but did not break free, clenched his teeth and said angrily, "Cousin Prince Jing!"
Now he finally knew the fear, Zhao Jie's behavior was really unpredictable, he thought he was going to compete with himself in archery, but he didn't expect him to tie himself to the target without even saying hello. What does he want to do? When did you provoke him
A dozen or so steps away, Zhao Jie took an ox horn bow from Zhu Geng, ignored Li Song's yelling, tried the elasticity of the bowstring, and then raised his eyes to look at him with a half-smile, "Didn't you say When I shoot an arrow, I have a good grasp of the direction, as long as I don't move around, I will definitely not shoot?"
Li Song kept silent, feeling a bad premonition.
Sure enough, his next sentence was: "Now this king will also shoot an arrow at you, don't move around, and see if something will happen."
Li Song's face turned pale immediately.
Even if Zhao Jie's arrow skills are good, who would stand here as a target for others? What's more, he was only an eight-year-old child, and he was so scared immediately that his legs were three points weak, but he deliberately tried to be brave: "Even if you don't tie me up, I won't move around. My father said your arrow The law is—"
Before the words finished, Zhao Jie waved to the little girl in the cherry-colored skirt, "Ah Luo, come here."
Li Song: "..."
The movement here attracted the attention of many people, and people in the paddock stopped what they were doing to look at them.
Wei Luo walked up to Zhao Jie, wrinkled the little bun's face, and said in a childish voice, "I don't know how to shoot arrows."
She didn't understand Zhao Jie's intentions at first, but it wasn't until now that she realized that he was helping her vent her anger. But why did he help her? She couldn't figure it out, and she didn't have time to think about it right now, because Li Song really didn't deserve her sympathy, and she would be extremely happy if someone could help her teach him a lesson.
Zhao Jie lifted his lips, stood behind her, leaned over, put the ox horn bow in her hand, and held her hand to teach her how to shoot an arrow. He held an arrow for her and opened the bow, raised the bow and arrow, aimed at Li Song who was on the target not far away, and asked in her ear, "Did you see clearly?"
Wei Luo raised her eyes and looked forward. Li Song was so frightened that she couldn't speak, and stared at them in shock and anger, her face was pale, and she gritted her teeth.
Just as Wei Luo was about to speak, Zhao Jie's hand holding her suddenly loosened, and the arrow left the string and shot forward at high speed!
The arrow rubbed against the air, bringing a strong wind, and it hit Li Song's red heart next to Li Song's ear with a "Zheng".
Li Song only felt exhausted, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he didn't even have the strength to be angry. Until Zhu Geng and Yang Hao untied him and helped him down the archery target, his heart was still beating like a drum, and the lingering fear still persisted.
It is estimated that for a long time in the future, he will not want to touch bows and arrows again.
Zhao Jie didn't take Wei Luo out of the palace directly, but brought her to Zhaoyang Hall.
Zhao Liuli just came back early due to physical discomfort, and had already sat in Zhaoyang Hall for a while. She couldn't see the scene just now, and she felt very regretful, and wanted Wei Luo to tell her about the scene at that time, but Wei Luo was meeting Empress Chen, so she couldn't care about her at all.
Empress Chen was sitting on the rosewood arhat bed. When she saw Wei Luo for the first time, she patted Luo Yin's soft couch beside her kindly, "You are Wei Luo? Come, let me take a good look at it."
Wei Luo politely called out "Empress Empress", her voice was soft, with the unique sweetness of a little girl, which made her heart soften halfway. Empress Chen asked Nanny Qiu to hug her to her, looked at her carefully, and praised her sincerely: "The old man Yingying is really blessed, his granddaughter is so beautiful."
Before meeting Wei Luo, she always thought that Princess Gao Yang's daughter Li Xiang was the most delicate, followed by Gao Danyang and Gao Qingyang. Now that he saw Wei Luo, he felt that none of them could compare to her. The little girl in front of her is like a finely crafted porcelain doll, every part is just right, with jade white cheeks, a beautiful nose and beautiful eyes, if she grows up in the future, I don't know what kind of stunning beauty she will be.
Empress Chen looked at her many times, and the more she looked at her, the more she felt that her eyes were close to each other. These eyes were spiritual, like a spring of spirits, which could wash away all the sins in people's hearts. Empress Chen patted her head and said with a smile: "Good boy, I have heard about you. I let you enter the palace as a companion without telling you. I want you to spend more time with Liuli. She is in the palace. No playmates, quite lonely. When you get to know each other well in the future, you will be her best playmate."
When Empress Chen looked at Wei Luo, Wei Luo also looked at her quietly.
She has been curious about her for a long time, she is the most honorable woman in Daliang, and in the end she would rather choose to end her life in that way than surrender to Emperor Chongzhen. Wei Luo nodded slightly, "I will take good care of Liuli."
Empress Chen was very satisfied with her, so she stayed for dinner together. By the time Wei Luo came out from Zhaoyang Hall, it was already sunset in the western frontier, approaching You hour.
Empress Chen thought carefully. Seeing that it was getting late and it was not safe for Wei Luo to go back alone, she said to Zhao Jie who was sitting on the grand teacher's chair, "Changsheng, don't you want to go back to your own mansion too? I remember that Prince Jing's Mansion is in the same direction as the British Duke's mansion." , why don't you send Miss Fourth back."