Feng Heming

Chapter 112 Hahaha

Not only was there nothing good, Jiang Yuanxi and Jiang Bojin had no intention of making Jiang Heyu feel better.

Yes, they have already planned to embarrass Jiang Heyu again.

And it's embarrassing at such a big banquet at the Yaji banquet.

It's nothing to embarrass Jiang Heyu in Jiang's farm, but to embarrass him at the Yaji banquet is to vent his anger.

Especially among these gentlemen who have been aroused to be competitive and faintly against Jiang Heyu, they will be very happy to help Jiang Heyu to promote it when the time comes.

They are all agile people. After the decision was made, Jiang Heyu also ordered his attendants to bring up the pot containing beans.

The beans are still an inch away from the mouth of the pot. It is difficult to let the arrow hit the pot full of beans, and it is very difficult to let the beans pop out, and you are blindfolded, which is a test of your hands and ears. .

There are a total of twelve people competing, each with five arrows in their hands, and those who throw in within the five arrows in the first round and no beans come out will enter the second round.

When the first gentleman stood outside the red silk scarf, he weighed the arrow in his hand, adjusted his posture, and signaled his attendants to cover himself with black cloth strips.

His eyes were blinded, and his ears became sensitive to what he heard. This gentleman was holding an arrow in his hand, trying to find the feeling just now, he weighed it, raised his hand, and threw the arrow in his hand.

"Ouch."

A few sighs came from his ears, the gentleman frowned and his heart tightened, because he didn't know whether he hit the shot and the beans popped out, or he didn't hit the shot, and when he threw it for the second time, his hand seemed hesitant. Quite a lot.

After the five arrows, the man tore off the black cloth that blindfolded him, and saw two arrows hit the pot, but there were beans on the white cloth under the pot, and the other three arrows were outside. He shook his head helplessly, knowing that he Can't make it to the second round.

The first person got off to a bad start, which made the others who hadn't played yet get a little nervous.

"Wu Niang, are you sure about it? I put ten gold in to make a lottery. That's the surplus money your little brother saved in three months. You can't let my little brother lose everything!"

Jiang Bojin looked worried, and kept tapping his palm with the folding fan in his hand.

Then came another crisp voice, this voice was slightly uneasy, "With Cousin Jiang here, how dare I say that I will win?"

Jiang Bojin sighed heavily, and muttered softly, "Cousin Jiang played like this last time, and he won us all in the end, really."

"cha"

The feet of the people around Jiang Bojin couldn't help but feel heavy, and the dry branches under someone's feet were trampled off.

Jiang Bojin and Jiang Yuanxi seemed to be unaware, and continued to talk in a low voice. The more they talked, the more strange the eyes of the people around Jiang Bojin looking at Jiang Heyu became.

Jiang Heyu didn't know it yet, the two he hated secretly dug a hole for him again. At this time, he was standing opposite each other with arms crossed, watching the other people throwing pots in the field with a blank expression.

The more calm and calm he is, the more angry the gentlemen around Jiang Bojin and Jiang Yuanxi will be when they see him.

This kind of dissatisfaction rose to the extreme after Jiang and Yumeng entered the field with eyesight, and easily threw the first arrow in.

These people also whispered to the gentlemen who had already left the scene. In the end, these people felt that Jiang Heyu was too incompetent to do things.

Want to show off and want to go crazy, seize the opportunity to let his cousin make peace, use words to keep everyone from coming down, and force everyone to compete with him.

But there were also a few people in the field who didn't believe it very much. They just waited for Jiang Yuanxi to play and see how she casts.

The first arrow missed and hit the wall of the pot.

The second arrow still missed, almost, this time it hit the mouth of the pot.

At this time, Jiang Bojin strolled to Jiang Heyu's side, and said worriedly: "Cousin Jiang, do you think Wu Niang can get a shot?"

Due to self-restraint and relative affection, Jiang Heyu suppressed his urge not to scold Jiang Bojin face to face, but responded to his words lightly, "How do I know that Wu Niang is your sister, don't you know better? "

Jiang Bojin scratched his head, let out an aggrieved "Oh", and walked away from Jiang Heyu.

The other gentlemen looked at this scene and shook their heads in their hearts. The two of the Jiang family made a raft for Jiang Heyu.

This is when I got on the boat and quickly demolished the bridge!

In such a short period of two sentences, Jiang Yuanxi also cast the third arrow, but still missed.

All the lords shook their heads and sighed, there are still two arrows left, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to hit.

Jiang Bojin originally looked at all this with a relaxed mood, but when his sister missed the third arrow, he also became nervous.

Wu Niang wouldn't have stumbled, right?

That would be a lot of fun, instead of embarrassing Jiang Heyu, it helped him.

Jiang Bojin stopped shaking his fan, and instead shouted loudly to Jiang Yuanxi in the arena: "Wu Niang, I just asked Cousin Jiang if you could get an arrow. Cousin Jiang said you are my sister, and I am the last one!" Clearly, you can't embarrass the little brother!"

This sudden sound attracted others to look at Jiang Heyu's expression, and they happened to see the faint smile on the corner of Jiang Heyu's mouth, but this smile seemed particularly stiff after Jiang Bojin finished speaking.

Jiang Yuanxi paused, followed the direction of the voice and turned to Jiang Bojin's position. She understood that this was the younger brother's reminder to stop being clumsy. There are still two arrows left, so quickly hit one to advance to the second round.

"Brother, did Cousin Jiang really say that? But isn't he our cousin? Even if he is a cousin, he is still a brother. How can he say that?"

Her voice was full of sadness, her palm-sized face was half covered by black cloth strips, but it was this half of her face that made others see her unbelievable sadness.

From Jiang Yuanxi's tone and expression, the others thought they understood the meaning of Jiang Yuanxi's words - how could Cousin Jiang not recognize them as younger siblings after he finished using them?
Well, so of course, the "sad" Jiang Yuanxi, the fourth target, still missed.

"Hey"

Many people present sighed.

For the only little lady who competed with them, these gentlemen are still very tolerant. Even if they carry the sedan chair so that they cannot get off the stage, it is because of Jiang Heyu's intention.

"Five Niangs."

Jiang Bojin didn't dare to say anything else, but he almost thought that his sister's sad performance was the result of her poor performance. If he hadn't remembered in time that it was her sister who had pulled him over to show Jiang Heyu a good look, he would have been overwhelmed by her sister's expression and The tone deceived the past.

Jiang Yuanxi seemed to have given up, the fifth arrow was not weighed like the previous ones, and the last arrow was thrown very quickly.

"Hahaha, Wu Niang, you've won!"

(End of this chapter)