Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 198 Division of Labor
Mu Xici was busy asking divinations and watching a show, while Mu Xiuning and Mo Wanyan were competing with each other in archery.

The little princess's aim is good, but as a woman, her strength is much weaker than that of Mu Xiuning and the others, she can still shoot arrows within three feet, but when the target is ten feet away, she can only shoot. Occasionally one or two hits the mark.

There was no suspense about her losing. After three rounds, Mo Wanyan finally had no intention of competing with the two of them again. She threw the light bow in her hand and pouted angrily: "I lose every time. I don't compare."

"As early as the first time you lost, I told you that you can't win, because you don't believe in evil, tsk." Mu Xiuning smacked his lips leisurely, while drawing the Liujun bow under his hand to full.

He let go, and the off-string arrow flew tens of feet away in the blink of an eye, piercing the bull's-eye steadily and ruthlessly.

"How about it, am I the best?" The boy raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face carried the frivolity and arrogance unique to this age.

Seeing this, Mo Wanyan couldn't help rolling her eyes: "You are amazing [beep——], you have been practicing martial arts for many years, if you don't even have this bit of accuracy and strength, you might as well kill yourself in place to thank the world."

"It's better than some people who can't hit a target ten feet away." Mu Xiuning gritted his teeth and said something sarcastic. After hearing this, the little princess had a gloomy face.

Seeing that the two men were fighting again, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but raised her hand and pressed the center of her eyebrows with a headache: "Le Wan, don't get angry, it's been a long time since I've sparred with the young master, let's compare each other first." How about two?"

"But Brother Yun, why didn't you let me beat Mu Mingyuan first?" Mo Wanyan made a gesture and picked up the Erjun bow, and swung it like a sledgehammer, "In this way, you can win even if you win." bigger."

"...Le Wan, I don't want to win without martial arts." Mo Qingyun pulled the corner of her lips stiffly, and he felt his head hurt even more.

"Besides, once the two of you get into a fight, it will be endless. Don't forget that this is the Xiao Mansion, and we are here today for the Peach Blossom Poetry Club..."

"Archery is one of the six arts. All the sons and daughters of aristocratic families have to learn two hands. This is not a quiet place. Maybe people will come later." Mo Qingyun raised her eyebrows slightly, and glanced at her eyes with meaning The red-robed boy beside him.

"Le Wan, what do you think?"

Mo Wanyan instantly understood.

"Hey, let me just say, why are you two so merciful all of a sudden, and you even brought me here for an archery competition?" The little princess looked disgusted, "It turns out there are other plans."

She sees through, she is just a cover.

The little princess shook her head, hummed a little tune and walked towards the entrance of the shooting range: "Come on, you two, let's play. I'm tired of losing and I'm in a bad mood. Let's go outside and let the wind go."

"Hey, this little girl is on the right track." Mu Xiuning smiled playfully, he couldn't help laughing when he saw Mo Wanyan was full of anger but couldn't express it, and had to run to watch the wind——

As long as she can blow up a little slower each time, he won't be unable to stop wanting to anger her all the time.

He admitted that it was somewhat wicked, but the way Xiao Nizi exploded her hair was really funny.

The young man in red slandered twice, then turned to look at Mo Qingyun with a smile: "My lord, what do you say?"

"Hundred steps." The young man beckoned, and immediately a servant from Xiao's residence trotted to the target, and moved the straw target back a few feet.

The target was fixed, and the two waved their arms to push back the waiters in the arena. The servants were not confused when they saw this, and they retreated as neatly as one.

After all, the grass target has been moved more than [-] feet away. At such a distance, the arrows can easily miss the target. They don't want to be hurt by the flying arrows. The injury is minor, and if they accidentally lose their lives, it will be a big blow .

The boys in the field left one by one, and soon there were only Mu Xiuning and two left in the huge shooting range. Seeing this, Mo Qingyun drew an arrow at random, put it on a full bow, and easily shot an arrow, hitting the target in the middle. bullseye.

"Little Lord, did the Duke's Mansion ever receive that item?" The young man's tone was casual, and Mu Xiuning closed his eyes and smiled lowly: "Of course I received it."

"Otherwise, why would I so blatantly invite my son to compete in archery today?" The young man drew his bow.

The sharp blade left the hand, just to break the arrow shot by Mo Qingyun from the center, the arrow of the previous one was pushed out of the target by the latter one, and the two arrows shared a little.

"Then, what do you think of the Duke?" Mo Qingyun raised his eyes, and the meaning of the false scene was unnecessary. This time, he was straightforward, and he played with two arrows.

There was still only one arrow on the grass target twenty feet away, but there were three more arrows on the ground behind the grass target.

"Good arrow!" Mu Xiuning stroked his palms, squeezed out three arrows, and calmly opened the bowstring, "What my father means is that it doesn't matter where the surname is Zhu."

"He, you know, is known as the leader of military generals, and the gang of sour scholars are used to not dealing with him. If he is asked to surround a Wenhou... the gang of mother-in-law and scholars in the court, I'm afraid it will kill him." Said he was unfair and took the opportunity to suppress dissidents."

"Where's your lord?" Mu Xiuning raised his eyebrows lazily, and in the next moment, three arrows were fired at once, and the one on the target was surrounded in the middle. The four arrows stood together, and two of the hemp ropes on the straw target were broken by the arrows. There is a tendency to collapse.

"Well, my father thinks the same way." Mo Qingyun nodded slightly. Compared to this point, the two of them were clearly on top of each other. Following the boy's pace, he drew three and aimed at the tail of the arrow that Mu Xiuning shot. end.

"He said that the Duke's status in the court is special, and it is not appropriate for him to take people to the Hou's mansion... To be on the safe side, he decided to go in person."

"It's easy to talk about the remaining places." Mu Xiuning pondered for a while, "It depends on the prince, where he wants to go."

"There's no difference." Mo Qingyun smiled, "It's better to be nearby, it's more convenient."

"I'm fine." The red-robed youth pursed his lips in response, and the two of them came and went, aiming at each other's arrows.

In less than five rounds, the grass target in the distance couldn't stand the torture completely, the hemp rope snapped at a certain moment, and the grass target also fell to the ground, scattered into a mess of grass.

"Sure enough, it's a tie again." Mu Xiuning rolled his eyes, showing a little disappointment in his eyes - the quality of the targets in the Xiao Mansion is really bad, he just hasn't enjoyed it yet!
"Well, I'll go to the Gongyuan to block people, and you take people to the Ministry of Rites, and let my father uncover that Shangshufu, and work together."

"Yes." Mo Qingyun, who had put down her bow, flicked off her sleeves in a chic way, "How many people do you need?"

"Well, the Gongyuan occupies a larger area, but there are some scholars..." The young man thought for a while, "Give me a hundred people, a hundred people are enough."

"Hundred people are a little short. The Gongyuan has a large area. I'll give you three hundred." Mo Qingyun folded her chest and nodded her arms. A total of [-] people were drawn, just right."

"But this battle... isn't it too big?" Mu Xiuning struggled for a moment, "Just arresting a few scholars, isn't it?"

"It's just to increase the momentum, otherwise, how can we kill chickens and monkeys?" The young man smiled, "Those 'monkeys' are very courageous."

"Of course, that's what His Majesty meant."

This time, His Majesty is determined to beat those few people.

Mo Qingyun lowered her eyebrows, and the dark light in her eyes flickered away.

He also wanted to clean up some people a long time ago.

Some people who have moved their minds that shouldn't be moved.

　Therefore, the person the prince wants to beat up is——

　　so tired so tired so tired so tired
　　
　
(End of this chapter)