Eastern Jin Dynasty: Starting from the son of the refugee commander who returned from the north

Chapter 17
Anyway.

Zhao Yue broke through the second floor.

It's just a promise to let Song Yi and his father meet.

About me finding a love rival for my mother, a concubine for my father, and a concubine for myself.

Zhao Yue sighed slightly in his heart.

But speaking of it.
It's not bad to have this little girl.

Diao Chan is also Lu Bu's daughter
slap~
Zhao Yue slapped himself across the face.

What am I thinking?

It seems that the beauty must drink less when she is drunk. If she drinks too much, this person will not be sober.

Call ~
Zhao Yue exhaled lightly, looked at the steps leading to the third floor, and stepped up one step at a time.

The third floor, Yu Wenjun!
Just now Zhao Yue got a lot of information from Song Yi.

Among them is the news about Yu Wenjun on the third floor.

From the second floor to the third floor, there is no difference from the first floor to the second floor, but above the third floor, the layout is very different from the second floor.

First and foremost is luxury!

The floor of the third floor was covered with deerskin carpets, and there was actually a pure gold incense burner in it, with a big mouth, a thin neck and a huge belly. At this time, the incense burner was curling up with incense smoke, smelling it refreshed and refreshed Zhao Yue's somewhat drowsy mind.

As for the other layouts on the third floor, they can only be described as luxurious, there is no other word.

"Lang Jun stop, want to go up to the third floor, and pass the first pass first."

"first round?"

Zhao Yue turned his gaze to the two people in front of him.

The two, one big and one small, were wearing silkworm green gauze official uniforms and a bun. They seemed to be female officials in the palace.

The leader was actually the younger one, but her female officer's gown seemed a bit too big, and it looked loose on her body.

"Dare to ask, what is the first level?"

"The ceremony of throwing the pot."

"What's so difficult about this?"

Isn't it just throwing arrows into the pot?
In the past month in the manor, apart from exercising his body and studying and reading, Zhao Yue did most of the throwing pots.

It's one of the funnier games of this era.

Not to mention, he, Zhao Yue, was quite accurate!

Sima Xingnan, who was dressed as a female official, saw Zhao Yue's fearless face, and his heart suddenly became tired.

"But you have to "full pot" to pass the first level, but you can get through this level by tricks when you are on the second floor."

The so-called full pot is the one that hits all the arrows.

The county lord of Suian was on the second floor before, but he knew how Zhao Yue got up to the second floor.

Although she couldn't hear the conversation between Zhao Yue and Song Yi, judging from the eye contact between the two, it must be that female concubine was seduced by this guy's masculinity, and she was able to pass the level!

otherwise!

Wasn't he just pretending to frown and think hard about poetry before?

Hum hum!
I don't know why Song Yi fell in love with this bean sprout-like Zhao Yue, but she would never fall in love with Zhao Yue's appearance!

"What's the difficulty with the whole pot, let me shoot."

Sima Xingnan gave the maid behind him a look, and the latter immediately placed three copper pots a foot away from Zhao Yue.

The neck of this copper pot is seven inches long, the diameter of the pot is two and a half inches, the height of the pot is one foot and two inches, the bucket is five liters, and the ampulla is five inches. Arrow and half, that is to say, the distance between two and a half arrows.

One zhang, that can be said to be the distance of four or five arrows.

"How? Now you still have the guts to say that you can win all the arrows?"

Zhao Yue took the quiver from Sima Xingnan's hand, took out an arrow from it, looked through it carefully, and smiled heartily after confirming that the arrow was fine.

"Hahaha, not only the whole pot, but also the ear piercing."

The so-called piercing ears refers to throwing them into the small gaps on the two ears of the spout of the pot.

"I want to see if you have this ability!"

Sima Xingnan folded his hands on his chest, looking like he wanted to see Zhao Yue make a fool of himself.

Zhao Yue didn't talk nonsense with him, he first weighed the arrow in his hand, then compared the distance, tried his strength, and suddenly shot towards the mouth of the copper pot a foot away~
Whoosh~ There was only a sound of whoosh, and the wooden arrow actually fell along the small mouth of the pot.

Seeing this scene, Sima Xingnan couldn't help opening his mouth.

This bean sprouts are really good!
"It's just one shot, and there are seven more!"

Sima Xingnan didn't give in.

"Arrow!"

Zhao Yue stretched out his hand, Sima Xingnan was reluctant, so he had to hand Zhao Yue one.

Zhao Yue weighed the arrow in his hand as usual, and after confirming that there was no problem, he threw it out again.

With a whoosh, the arrow actually fell into the copper pot again.

"This"

Sima Xingnan glanced at Zhao Yue for the first time, looked carefully, and found that the bean sprouts were not as ugly as imagined
"There are six more! Don't be complacent."

Such was the thought in his heart, but in his mouth, Sima Xingnan never gave in.

She only likes hard ones.

"Arrow!"

Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
"Arrow!"

Another five shots were shot, all of which hit the mouth of the pot. Zhao Yue looked at the petite but domineering female officer in front of him jokingly, and said, "Would you like to make a bet with me?"

bet?

Sima Xingnan was vigilant.

"What are you betting on?"

"Bet on my last one, it can penetrate the ear."

Piercing?
Sima Xingnan looked at the copper pot a zhang away, the mouth of the pot was quite big, but the two ears beside the mouth of the pot were very small.

"Just bet! I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

"Since you want to gamble, you naturally want to win the lottery."

"Then tell me, is it gold and silver silk, or land and houses?" Sima Xingnan looked like I was rich and powerful.

"I don't lack those things. In this way, if I lose, you can take one thing from me. If I win, I will take one thing from you. What do you think?"

Just take something.

"Just bet, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

Sima Xingnan put his hands on his hips, held his head high and held his chest high. Well, in fact, he has no breasts at all.

"Bring another arrow."

Zhao Yue took another arrow from Sima Xingnan's hand, he aimed it for a moment, and threw it hard!
It actually threw two arrows at the same time.

swoosh~
The two arrows seem to be equipped with an automatic cruise system, with two swishing sounds, one arrow hits the other.

"Wow~"

"Wow~"

Surprised twice, Sima Xingnan and the maid behind her were both stunned by Zhao Yue's sharp shot.

"You really have some skills."

Now, Sima Xingnan has to admit that Zhao Yue is indeed capable of throwing pots.

"You and I have a bet."

Bet?

Sima Xingnan was taken aback for a moment, then spread out his hands and said to Zhao Yue: "You can take whatever you want."

Zhao Yue walked up with a smile, and directly took the sachet from Sima Xingnan's waist.

"I think this sachet is good, would you like to give it to me?"

Sachets?

Sima Xingnan's face suddenly turned red.

"Not only this is not allowed."

She reached out to snatch it, but Zhao Yue held her head down with one hand.

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat!"

mock up.

Do you think I didn't see your identity as the daughter of the imperial family?
Get your sachet and talk!

(End of this chapter)