Finest Servant

There was silence on the field. According to the agreement, if Mei Yanqiu lost, he would go to the fields to cultivate. Mei Yanqiu represents scholars who consider themselves noble and look down on these farmers who farm the land. Mei Yanqiu's loss is tantamount to giving a resounding note to these talented people who see themselves as lofty and empty of poetry and books. slap.

Zhao Kangning, who had not made a sound for a long time, suddenly hummed: "Lin San, what if you win this game? Your couplet skills are good, but don't you think it's unfair that you attack your teacher's shortcomings with your own strengths?"

Lin Wanrong smiled lightly, "Fair? The little prince said it well. Has there ever been fairness in this world? You just talked about it and laughed at the hard-working sister-in-law. Why? It's not that you think your status is superior! Have you ever been at this moment? Ever thought about fairness? Now that it is not good for you, you want to be fair, and all the good things in this world are taken up by people."

"You have a good tongue and a sharp mouth." Zhao Kangning hummed: "You are good at couplets, so you will attack the teacher on this couplet. Then this king will take the lead today, and Lin San, this king will also fight with you. Dou, don't say that this king bullied you."

Damn, if I can't fight, I will show the identity of the bullshit little prince. Lin Wanrong snorted, but listened to the little prince: "Just now you fought with your teacher, and this prince will fight with you-"

As soon as the voice fell, Luo Ning was shocked: "No—"

Everyone's eyes fell on her, Luo Ning's face flushed and said: "Lin San and his mentor are fighting, there is no injustice. In the test of martial arts, it is inevitable that there will be some scratches. We are visiting today, so we can't do it because of this. Lost interest." She knew that Lin Wanrong had some talents, but when it came to competition, she was definitely not the opponent of the little prince, so she naturally had to stop it.

Zhao Kangning said with a long smile: "Miss Luo misunderstood Xiao Wang's meaning. The martial arts I'm talking about is not a fight between two people, but another kind of competition." Zhao Kangning waved his hand and said loudly: "The arrows— —”

The few men who followed him immediately bent their knees and sent a large golden bow. Zhao Kangning took an arrow in his hand and pointed to the woods in front of him: "Everyone is optimistic, there is a big tree a hundred paces ahead. I'm going to test my martial arts with Lin San today. , whoever hits the big tree at a distance of a hundred paces wins. Otherwise, loses."

The crowd suddenly realized. It turned out that he was going to compete with Lin Wanrong in horse archery. Ning Xiaowang's literary and martial arts are all extraordinary. Most of the people in the field have heard of it. They are all scholars. I have never seen this scene of a big tree shooting an arrow, and I shouted loudly. Archery.

Hundred steps? The ancients were small, and Lin Wanrong looked at the distance. It was about fifty meters. Damn, I knew that I had never shot an arrow. Just came up with this bad move, Lin Wanrong groaned inwardly.

Seeing his embarrassed look on his face, Zhao Kangning laughed loudly: "Lin San, you are slightly better than my teacher by your strengths, as my teacher's disciple,

I will also use my superiors to defeat you. Do you dare to fight? "

Lin Wanrong shook his head and said, "Little lord, I'm the next servant. Even horses ride less, not to mention shooting arrows right away. Your competition is really fair."

Zhao Kangning smiled and said, "You haven't shot an arrow, so that's easy to say. You don't have to use an arrow. Just ride on a horse. A hundred paces away, no matter what trick you use. Even if you throw a stone and hit the tree, you'll be counted as me. Lose, what do you think?"

The crowd suddenly buzzed, throwing a stone on it would count as the little prince losing, this little prince is really kind and kind, and the reputation of their father and son Xian Wang is well-deserved. These are all scholars who are powerless. How can they understand the trick? Throwing a stone at a hundred paces and smashing a tree is much more difficult than going through Yang a hundred paces.

Treacherous, Lin Wanrong scolded inwardly, this little prince made a sign of being a teacher, not only showing filial piety, but even this method of competition, in the eyes of outsiders, is extremely favorable to Lin San, which once again shows his kindness and kindness . Mom's, more hypocritical than Lao Tzu.

"Lin San, are you good at archery?" Master Biao grabbed Lin Wanrong's sleeve and whispered, "Why don't we compare."

"I can't," Lin Wanrong shook his head and said, "Master, can you shoot arrows?"

Guo Wuchang shook his head and said, "If there is an archery competition, this young master will have the confidence to fight, but this archery competition is not my forte."

"Lin San, how are you thinking?" Zhao Kangning said with a smile: "If you give up, I won't embarrass you. Your bet with your mentor will be cancelled. We all recognize your unique couplet." "What if I won by accident?" Lin Wanrong laughed and said, "What should I do?"

"You win?" Zhao Kangning smiled lightly and said, "I haven't thought about this. Well, if you really win, from now on, when I see you, Zhao Kangning will take a detour. The teacher treats him with respect. Everyone present can witness."

Want to worship me as a teacher, *, think of the beauty. Lin Wanrong laughed and said: "Since the little prince is so sincere, it doesn't matter, I will compete with the previous one. Although I will definitely lose, in order to satisfy the filial piety of the little prince, I have to give it a try."

Seeing Lin San's promise, everyone immediately applauded, Luo Ning walked to Lin Wanrong's side, gently pulled his sleeve, and said worriedly: "Brother Lin, this Zhao Kangning has learned archery since he was a child, don't be brave, be careful of getting hurt. I'm worried about Qiaoqiao."

Lin Wanrong nodded sternly and said, "Miss Luo, don't worry about this. Although I'm a bit tougher, I'm not a fool. If I can't beat me, I'll definitely run away."

Luo Ning looked at him worriedly, Zhao Kangning had already ordered his men to lead two horses, one black and one white, and said to Lin Wanrong: "For the sake of fairness, Lin San, you can choose this horse first, and you choose the rest. The one from the other will be used by Xiao Wang."

These two horses, black and white, are equally tall, mighty, handsome and extraordinary, and it is very difficult to choose. Lin Wanrong took out a bottle of perfume from her bosom, smeared it on her right hand a few times, and said with a smile, "The fragrance on my hand is fragrant. God bless me to pick a good horse."

The young master said strangely: "Will you pick a good horse if you wear perfume? Then I will put some perfume on when I go to Miaoyufang next time."

It's almost like putting some perfume on your stuff, Lin Wanrong laughed and walked to the two horses. He has his own set of people, but the horses are very sparse. He touches the black horse with his left hand and the white horse with his right. The two horses reacted differently under his hands. The black horse on the left was still quiet, while the white horse on the right kept neighing and the horse's head swayed constantly, which seemed out of tune with him.

A genius from the north said impatiently: "It's not marrying a lady, so what are you doing with so many ways?"

Lin Wanrong smiled and said: "Oh? I don't know how many times this dear man touched his wife when he married his wife? Could it be longer than me?" Everyone burst into laughter, and all the talented girls present were blushing and covering their faces. Xiaozui snickered, the genius blushed and dared not speak again. When it comes to bickering, he is no match for Lin Sandi.

Lin Wanrong touched it again before pointing to the dark horse and said, "This one has healthy skin and looks as handsome as me. I want this one."

Zhao Kangning smiled and said: "Okay, that's the case, this white horse will be used by Xiao Wang. Lin San, what are you using, are you using arrows?"

You are so cheap, Lin Wanrong smiled, picked up a small stone from the ground and said, "I'll try this."

Everyone was surprised when they saw that he really wanted to hit a tree with a stone, but his wonderful tricks came out one after another, and everyone was already surprised by it. Zhao Kangning approached the white horse and touched it twice, but the white horse was not very tame, and kept swaying its head, but the dark horse beside Lin Wanrong was a little quieter.

"Lin San, who shoots first?" Zhao Kangning asked as he took the longbow handed over by his subordinates.

"Of course you shoot first, I'm very persistent." Lin Wanrong said with a smile, and everyone couldn't understand the meaning of his words.

"Okay." Zhao Kangning shouted, holding the reins of the horse with his left hand, turning over onto the horse, his legs clamped on the horse's back, and the white horse neighed suddenly. Zhao Kangning, silver-clothed, silver-robed, silver-horse, and handsome with both hands, this show made him more majestic and heroic. The talented girls present looked envious and stared at the little prince.

Lin Wanrong whispered a few words in Guo Wuchang's ear, Young Master Biao nodded slightly, and Luo Ning stood beside him and said, "Brother Lin, what did you say to Master Guo?"

Lin Wanrong shook his head and smiled: "Oh, I said this little prince is very personable, like a prince riding a white horse."

While speaking, Zhao Kangning clasped his fists at the crowd on the white horse, took the longbow in his right hand, and flicked the reins in his left hand, and the white horse flew out like an arrow, one person and one horse, majestic.

Zhao Kangning pushed the reins and galloped in the direction parallel to the tree. The white horse seemed to be a little violent, and the horse's head swayed slightly. He didn't care much. The bow was held horizontally, and a golden feathered arrow was already on the string.

Seeing that he was riding on a horse, pulling a bow, and shooting arrows in one go, his movements were extremely clean and neat, and they suddenly cheered loudly. Lin Wanrong's heart also jumped twice, this kid is really capable.

Zhao Kangning pinpointed the target, pulled the bowstring, snorted lightly, and the golden feather arrow was instantly sent out, but the white horse suddenly neighed, the horse's head kept swaying, its front hooves flew into the air, and the feather arrow missed a lot in an instant. , rubbed the edge of the big tree, and flew away with a few pieces of bark, which was actually a little off.

When Zhao Kangning was shooting arrows, he relied on his body to keep his balance. The white horse jumped with hooves. He was caught off guard, and his body fell sharply. Finally, he was excellent at immediately, and when his face was about to land on the ground, his feet urgently hooked the stirrup to avoid falling a dog. It was like this, but half of his face was on the ground, his buns were messed up, and he was embarrassed.

"The little prince fell off the horse, everyone go and save people." Lin Wanrong was overjoyed when he saw it, and Guo Wuchang had already raised his voice and shouted.